As the fairy boy threw himself at the enemy, he heard water flowing towards him. He flicked his head towards the commotion to see a wizard that looked suspiciously like that one guy from that one game gesturing with a staff and firing water at him. Cirka grinned devilishly as he froze the water coming at him. But it didn't stop. In fact he had now made the situation [i]much[/i] worse. He was slammed with a big chunk of ice and flew back, dropping his sword on the way. Though he was immune to cold, he wasn't immune to mass. [color=6ecff6]"Note to self. Freezing things doesn't stop them."[/color] He mumbled as he got up. He looked down his shirt to see that he had a sizable light bruise on his chest. But Cirka wasn't one to give up that easy.

The ice fairy generated tons of danmaku and threw them at the wizard in a spread pattern. Though they weren't exactly moving fast, Cirka was sure it would be enough to make him at least move or something. All he needed was an opportunity. While the wizard was preoccupied with the bullets, Cirka again charged head first at the sword wielding carapacian. To make up for his lack of a blade, Cirka covered his right fist in a block of ice. Though he was unsure if it would block Jack's blade, once he was close enough, he could try to freeze Jack himself. [color=6ecff6]"Freeze Sign, -C[sup]o[/sup] Fist!"[/color] The young man yelled while he flew to meet his opponent.