You-sicle

Not one to question orders from unseen voices, you immediately call on the one power that you have had since birth-- the power to turn into a gigantic you-sicle. KAPOOF!!!

The blue cloud is confused by the transformation for a second, but seeing the shotgun still clasped in your icy hands, it doesn't forget who you are and that this is war! It gathers speed and then dives straight for you. "Oh no!" you exclaim in your head, "Being a giant me-sicle slows my reflexes by over 400%, but I must get out of the way!!"

Written by Will Shakeyspear

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