210 Spacecraft Wreckage

Wielding her Frostfire Claws, Lily was like a powerful metal storm, clearing away the broken pipes and metal stubs that blocked the crack. Visibility was zero; she was shrouded in a tornado of soggy ice and boiling water bubbles. Hao Ren lost sight of Lily as soon as she began her job. Half a minute later, the clattering stopped. Lily re-emerged from another hole she had drilled from the inside of the hull. Her eyes were swirling. "Finally, I'm back out... The claws didn't work in the water though..."

Lily's face was flushed and her hair became all curly; it was like she had lay in a steamer for 10 minutes, and did a full perm at the same time—the water temperature was well over 200°C, but lo and behold, she was still as fit as a fiddle.