It falls like rain from the sky, snowballs as thick around as base balls and some even bigger then water melons. Exploding all around as Chosen and Digimon alike are pelted and pummeled by a rampaging Frigimon with a black gear sticking out of it's back.
Her beady black eyes are scanning the horizon looking for any foolish enough to challenge her, or slow enough to be caught. Charging one such victim she draws back her fist for another attack.
"Sub Zero Ice Punch!"
The victim in question vanishes in a swirl of snow and when the snow is gone they have been frozen solid. They didn't even have a chance to scream.
Frigimon
It falls like rain from the sky, snowballs as thick around as base balls and some even bigger then water melons. Exploding all around as Chosen and Digimon alike are pelted and pummeled by a rampaging Frigimon with a black gear sticking out of it's back.
Her beady black eyes are scanning the horizon looking for any foolish enough to challenge her, or slow enough to be caught. Charging one such victim she draws back her fist for another attack.
"Sub Zero Ice Punch!"
The victim in question vanishes in a swirl of snow and when the snow is gone they have been frozen solid. They didn't even have a chance to scream.