Taming the Chefron

"Ahhh!" Christensen charged towards his sister.

Bianca was briefly caught off-guard by her brother's bizarre actions, the Christensen that she knew would never have the guts to charge at her.

"Damn, my baby boy developed some guts in slavery, nice". Bianca gave a thumb up as she finally roused her ice Elementalist powers.

She gently tapped her feet on the floor, using the momentum of force to rise high into the air as cold mist was released from her blue gown, elevating herself above Christensen's reach in the process.

"Wow, you almost caught me". She clapped.

"Keep trying, I want to see your limits today".

"I won't be your toy today!" Christensen gritted his teeth as he glared around the room, looking for an elevated platform to launch himself.

As soon as his eyes locked with the nearby sofa, Christensen did not hesitate as he charged with all his might at it before launching himself into the air straight at his sister who was once again surprised at his determination.