"Actually, Ice girl, by the way, back up before I get frostbite," Elizabeth snorted, without turning to face her. "If you heat the glass then bring it to a super cold temperature, it could crack the glass and allow her to push her way out. I'm not sure how tough the glass is. I woke up in a room, and one came in to check on me. I didn't break out of a tube like you three." She sighed. "I'm not sure what to do to get her out. I wish we had someone who could just cut this thing without running the risk of hurting her. I could break the glass, but I'm going to get cut up and she might as well. Hell if someone knew the code to let her out, it would be even better."

She huffed, and walked away from the glass for a moment before walking back and punching it with her bare hand. She winced in pain, but she kept punching it. She noticed cracks forming, as her knuckles turned red with blood from cuts on them. She grabbed a loose piece of metal that fell from the heat from Mr. Fire's blast, and started slamming it against the glass, expanding the cracks.