Premise: Carl dreamed of his escape to paradise falls, dreamed to reach the land that his precious Ellie so longed for. There was no wind to get him there, but Carl knew of Elsa, a queen said to be able to whip up winter storms with the blink of an eye.
However, Elsa's powers had dimmed recently, not working, and the sudden appearance of Carl and Russell caused her to blame them. Elsa saw the old man, sad, lonely, but strong willed, with a plump, young energetic boy beside him. She approached them, yelling "IT WAS YOU!! YOU TOOK THEM DIDNT YOU, JUST TO FORCE ME TO CARRY OUT YOUR DREAM!!"
Carl, looking up at her, said "N-no! No I didn't I swear!". Elsa began to head toward Carl, fists clenched. "No!" Yelled Russell, lunging at Elsa and grabbing her leg "You can't hurt him! I won't let you!". Russell struggled to hold Elsa, gnawing on her foot, covered by a glimmering, crystalized ice shoe, with a sharp high heel, just before he was hit with a hard kick to the face. "Let me GO!" shouted Elsa after driving her foot into Russell with another kick, sending him backwards.
"No!" shouted Carl, "I WON'T LET YOU HURT ME, OR MY FRIEND!!". Carl grabbed his metal cane, and swung it at Elsa's head, sending her back in a jolt of pain. Russell jumped up, ready to pounce, while Carl stood ready to strike again. Elsa, now on the ground cradling her throbbing head, looked up "If this is how you want to do this, fine. Come at me." she said, getting up to fight.
Who will win this Pixar pummeling? ELSA HAS NO POWERS, HAND TO HAND/FOOT TO FOOT battle. Both sides are blood lusted. Fight to the Death
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