"Always so bossy, Adrienne," Millicent mumbled. When she couldn't find the launcher, instead she grabbed her sword. Pushing a button on the hilt lit the sword up with arcs of energy. She dashed at the armor, as the pilot tried top dislodge Adrienne from her perch. Millicent slashed into one of the exposed armn-joints, causing it to fizzle and crack is it hung on only by a few wires.

Meanwhille...

"Agent Rossel! The ice..it's melting!" Cried one of the German agents.

"What!? Wait, it's not melting, it's..shrinking..the moisture's being drawn into the man!"