Icene narrowed her eyes, concentrating on holding the creature in the ice, sharp, jagged shards of ice began to join up, as she fought to completely cover the thing in a solid ice chunk. She was even angrier when she realised that her white sheets and towels were going to be coming out of that machine, and the ice began to move faster, growing thicker. "You want to wreck my clean laundry? Well, I want to kill you, I think that makes us about even don't you? Except it looks like I'm winning."