Had Lord Rivet waited even a second after breaching the side of the Arctic blast, he may have been able to see just how far off his aim had ended up being. What he shot for was the last position he knew Leo to be standing in, when Leo had been readying to leave his position before the blast was ever created. A relaxation of his muscles prior to his freezing slash allowed him to dash forward with relative ease; diving into the stil thick cloud of ice particles and steam that had been created from his blast. The temperature was equalizing quickly, but the air still sent a bit of a chill down his spine.

As he entered the fog, the vibrations of a powerful gunshot tore through the air as the shot Rivet took at Leo's last know position missed his body by what may have been a mile. A smirk touched at Leo's lips again, but he focused on the task at hand; maneuvering between the large ice mounds until he finally reached what he felt was relatively close to the center. The air was chilling and his breath fogged in the air; but he was more than capable of dealing with this low temperature for the time being. This was his stage now.

A crack sounded out followed by a metallic slicing as Leo slammed his blade into the frozen earth; parting it like warm butter. The force of the impact seemed to dislodge the blue orb from the rainguard, causing it to begin to fall through the air. It was however snatched from the air by Leo's right hand, which moved to depress a metallic square upon the back of his left hand; opening a compartment in the gauntlet that held a perfectly spherical indentation inside. The light blue orb was placed into this socket and the compartment was closed; all he would need is the remaining few seconds it would take for the energy to return to the orb.