82 Some science and voila! (1/2)

”We need to find a way to get out” Rolen was looking around, squinting his eyes through the eyes but couldn't see anything.

”There is no way.” Arya's pessimism made Rolen want to punch the shit out of him. Rolen was getting more annoyed. he flicked his lapel and grab Arya's shirt.

”Then we make a new way! not sitting here waiting for death!”

Arya simply doesn't care enough. for him, he had lived long enough.. to die might be a good thing for him.

”You may had lived few hundreds years, but we haven't. If you want to die, go die by yourself. don't drag us down with you.”

Luka was sitting far from them, hugging his knee, with an empty look. Arya look at the boy and then Rolen, imagining how furious Iiana would be. He remembered that day he met her and knew that, she would exact her revenge even worse than that.

”Then what do you suggest? the whole place is covered by the fire. that fire could block my ice. it won't die out, even if my ice touches it. If you have any idea, tell me. I'll do it.”

Rolen open his mouth and then close it. He couldn't come up with a plausible idea that can save them out from there. Arya shrugged and felt the hopelessness that he had long since forgotten.

”ARYA YOU MOTHERF*CKER SH*TTY BASTARD!!! IF MY SON DIE, I'LL TAKE YOUR BALLS, FRIED , DICE AND THEN STUFF IT INTO YOU F*CKING MOUTH!!” A familiar voice shout echoed around the hall, despite all the loud booming crashes from the fight and the cracking sound of wood getting eaten by the fire.

that perked up all three of them.

”We're here, Madam!”Yelled Rolen.

”Why aren't you guys moving away from here?!” they couldn't see her from the thick ice layers but still could hear her voice loud and clear.

”It's seems Lord Arya is weak against fire. His ice couldn't fight off them.”

Then a small hole open up before a figure slips into the barrier. Arya quickly patch the hole with ice. Arya confidence dropped another level as he saw how easily she entered his well erected ice barrier. It hurts his pride to be honest. Long time ago, his frost was invincible and the best among the best. Nothing could go pass it but today ordeal shows how weak he had regressed.

Though..

Her figure and presence was a sight for the sore eyes. It was enough to raise their hope.

She glare at Arya but he had his fan on and his eyes didn't meet hers. A few minutes later, after surveying their condition Iiana finally sighed.

”You've worked hard, Luka. Mom is here now... I'll protect you.”. The boy, hugged Iiana tightly, his little fists grab her clothes and hide his face on her shoulder.

”My strong little boy. Your revenge, I will carry it all out.”

”How did you know?” a small cracked voice came out that made Iiana heart throbs with ache.

”Cuz I am just that awesome.” chuckled Iiana lightly, trying to thaw the choking atmosphere.

the two guys over there look at them puzzled but with silence, none dare to intrude.

”Okay. Let's get you guys out from here.”

Arya cleared his throat. ”D-do you have any idea how?” He had to asked.

Iiana smiled. ” Of course. We are going out with a style.”

*****************************************************

”Style, my ass.” muttered Arya who was looking rather like a wet rat coming out from the sewer. Iiana laughed out loud.

”Good eh? I think that look good on you.”

Arya look at her bitterly. ”I doubt it.”

”You look sexy.” Iiana gave him once over. Just when Arya body straighten and combing his hair backward, she added.