[i][/i][i][/i][i][/i][i][/i][i][/i][center][color=7ea7d8][h1]Alfred Gunther/The Frostbite[/h1]
[i]Never One...

Without the Other[/i][/color][/center]

[quote]When we get a couple of floors above we’re gonna have to make a pit stop to grab an inmate in Cell XIII; he’ll  will help us with getting to the surface. So do you got any ideas that could help with the plan?” She said asking Locke. The only thing Mr.Q had given the means to escape their cells. There was not much else that could help them escape the asylum. “That fucker better know how to escape this hell hole.” She thought biting her lower lip. [/quote]

Alfred could only listen in to the escape plan that the lot of them were brewing upon that place, his face painted in an unemotional poker expression. Even his mind was silent; the Frostbite itself was unsure of such an audacious attempt to leave this secure prison, the mother of all prisons, even. Not that there was a lot for him to do at such a location. It was underground, with very little space for his phoenix form's vast wingspan to manoeuvre. 

[color=7ea7d8]"Apologies. I don't think I have a lot to contribute to the escape itself. Perhaps I can temporarily freeze pursuant guards in place, or form walls of ice to delay them, but with this place's hallways being as cramped as a plumbing tube, there will be very little space for my cryophoenix form to move around." [/color]

The cryomancer paused for a moment, collecting his thoughts. [color=7ea7d8]"Despite that, I may be able to use my transformed state in the more spacious areas, but that's entirely... up to the air, one might say."[/color]

Yep, he just made a flight related pun. Of course he did.