Leafy laid face down on her bed, feeling conflicted. She couldn't help but think about what X had told her. She sighed in frustration, her voice being muffled by the pillow.

"I don't know what to do..." She flipped over, groaning loudly. "I was perfectly in control of my powers! Why did he lure me here?" Leafy huffed.

She covered her face with her elbow. "...I miss them so much..." Leafy admit, closing her eyes. "I don't need anyone else. Just my snowflakes and friends..."

For a moment, the room was silent. Then, she heard a familiar voice. "I'm sorry to interrupt your brooding, Lady Leafy, but I require your assistance."

Leafy quickly sat up, looking around. She hopped off her bed, and felt a hand grab her leg. She looked down, staring blankly at a smiling Frost-Fight.

"It appears that I am stuck." He said, part of his head sticking out from under the bed. Leafy grabbed his hand, but instead of her pulling him up, he pulled her down.

She gasped, noticing he had pulled her into a secret tunnel. Frost-Fight dusted her off. "Welcome to Operation Spoon!" He said, saluting her.

Leafy stared at him in confusion. "Operation...Spoon?" She repeated, as he nodded. "Correct!" He said, giving her a thumbs up.

Cold-Shoulder walked over, icicle in hand. "You're looking at a set off hidden tunnels running from this prison, to the outside world." He said, stabbing the icicle into the wall.

"All the exits have been completely blocked off, but nothing a little spoon can't handle." He said, as he called Snow-Light over. She had blueprints in her hands.

Leafy looked at them, and smiled. "SPOON," Snow-Light started, "code name for the Super Pointy Objectless Operating Nanobot!" Leafy nodded, looking at her.

"Objectless...?" She asked, as Snow-Light continued to explain. "Objectless, meaning it's can run by itself. And it's tiny enough to drill into the ice walls completely unnoticed!"

Leafy handed the blueprints back to her. "Is it possible to use ice for parts?" She asked, preparing her hands. Snow-Light nodded, and started to call out the names of the parts.

"Six mini gears, seven pumps, four drill tips, and six thick sheets of ice to use for the body." Leafy followed along with her words, creating the items needed.

Frost-Fight looked up, then quickly picked Leafy up. "Someone's coming!" He whispered, pushing her out of the tunnel. Leafy stood up from the floor, trying not to look suspicious.

Microphone opened her door, smiling at her. "Hey!" She waved at Leafy. Just as she was walking over to her, Microphone paused when she heard a quiet clatter.

         Leafy tensed, knowing the noise came from under her bed. She stepped towards Microphone, thinking of a distraction. "So who was the glitter cloud?"

         Microphone looked at Leafy, confused. "Glitter cloud...?" She gasped in realization. "Oh! The glitter! Now I know what you're talking about!"

         She chuckled. "Well, since my power is air, no one can really see it..." She started to explain. Leafy grabbed her hand, gently pulling her out of the room.

          "Tell me all about it!" She smiled, as Microphone's eyes lit up. "Okay! So, I don't know why, but when I got the parasite, it gave me control over wind."

         Leafy nodded, as she quickly glanced back, making sure her snowflakes were hidden. "And the bad thing about wind is that no one can see it! So, that's why I use glitter!"

        Microphone smiled. "Glitter is so shiny, no one can ignore it!" Leafy tried to humor her. "Oh, so you use glitter to be noticed." Microphone blushed slightly.

         "I-I didn't say that!" She quickly replied, flinching slightly at her own voice. She sheepishly looked away. "I-I mean, I have friends...don't I?"

          Leafy gently squeezed her hand. "Sorry, didn't mean to strike a nerve." She decided to change the subject. "So, I guess your voice travels along the wind?"

           Microphone nodded. "Yep! That's why X asked me to be your siren!" She tapped her index fingers together. "You have no idea how excited I was!"

         Leafy smiled. In the short amount of time that she had been here, she felt like she had misjudged Microphone. Then, a thought popped up inside her head.

        "Wait, wouldn't it have been easier to come and get me?" She asked her, and Microphone looked away. "Oh, did I mention that my friends and I-"

          Leafy looked at her with a slightly confused look, and interrupted. "Are you trying to avoid the question?" Microphone tensed, her grip on Leafy's hand getting slightly tighter.

        Leafy stared at her in concern. "Microphone..." She started, sounding like a mom. Microphone sighed. "Okay, okay." She said. "I'll explain..."

        They both came to a halt. Leafy looked up at her, noticing she had a somewhat somber look on her face. "Remember how X wouldn't let you leave...?" She asked.

"Well..."

"None of us are allowed to leave."