[ Somehow, Susato has decided to fight, to live. It must be that voice. She still hasn't seen who it is, but she can sense that it is someone she desperately needs... No, perhaps it is who still needs her. Once her hands are free, the ice begins to melt away from her arms as well, and as Kazuma claws his way in from the outside, he will find the ice shrinking, becoming weaker and softer by the second.
Eventually... At last, her hand punches through it in one final burst.
There is a red glow like that hand is literally on fire, but it fades quickly as it meets one of his claws. She spent all that she had. There is no valiant battle cry, no fearsome roar. Instead, her arm goes limp and her body follows, collapsing right into him as she is freed. ]
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Eventually... At last, her hand punches through it in one final burst.
There is a red glow like that hand is literally on fire, but it fades quickly as it meets one of his claws. She spent all that she had. There is no valiant battle cry, no fearsome roar. Instead, her arm goes limp and her body follows, collapsing right into him as she is freed. ]