Why someone would be setting park benches on fire, Jin had no idea. It seemed like a senseless act of vandalism that only really punished the people living in the city. But maybe he would find out once he caught the firebug. For now he would be at the park, dealing with the burning benches.

"Yukito, try not to freeze this one solid."

The Sorcermon huffed, pointing his staff.

"There was hardly anything left, anyway. Ice Illusion!"

The localized blizzard piled snow on the bench, putting out the flames...and leaving the scorched seat covered with snow and ice.