The ONE perk to being a dorumon is the entire breed is remarkably swift. Maybe not as fast as their pre-evolutions, but Terra trusted Dorumon to do one thing: be nimble as all get out. Which means as Frigimon smashes head first into an icy cliff, the impact alone is ALMOST enough to jar Dorumon loose but not quite; and then begins the quick scramble to get out of the way of most of the falling ice. Not all of it. He's not successful every time, and the more the crumbling ice wall hits, the more likely it will in the future.. but that's one nimble purple fluff.

Unfortunately it means while climbing about like a demented monkey, ice and snow sticking to his fur and the battering he'd already taken hurting.. he doesn't realy have a good opportunity to grab onto that gear and try to do anything with it.

"He knows what he's doing." Terra sounds confident in that much; he's intending to get directly involved himself shortly. "Just try to keep that thing preoccupied, don't worry about us. We'll be fine!"

That's not exactly true, is it? But he seems sure of it, especially with Dracmon beinning her creep back to his side. Aquilamon can be a glorious distraction.