Her body went limp as she fell into an exhausted instant sleep
and flopped noiselessly onto the snow as Dino charged forward, not noting the
absence of the extra weight. The Giant hot magma man was now closing the gap
between unconscious body and himself, her fate was sealed and Dino knew none of
this.
Mr Magma roared happily to himself as he saw the female
who laughed at his bits lay unconscious on this cold stuff that made steam. He
could burn her, even though she wasn’t moving. Maybe she would move with he
burnt her? He was about to test that theory, when he noticed the strangest
thing, a large mound of moving cold stuff was heading directly at him at
astonishing speed. Then it hit him. Then some more hit him when the other cold
stuff had turned into steam. The process repeated and magma man found himself
becoming really annoyed and cold. He didn’t like that so he roared, which made
the cold stuff move faster. More upon more giant snow balls pelted him. The
direction of the projectiles made no sense. Even an intelligent creature, such as...
I have no good examples, would be confused. But as for the explanation it goes
like this.
As soon as MJ had fallen asleep she began to dream. About
what? A snowball fight that’s what, one she was successfully succeeding at. Now
how does dreaming about a snowball fight help one out of something as odd as
being chased by animated magma man? Generally it doesn’t, but as MJ had somehow
allowed the physics of normality to be broken through her mind it did. The
large snowballs were being pelted from MJs mind.
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