>"Forget using the witch's powers," he snarled, narrowing his eyes at the trio. "Ending all your lives will be satisfying enough!"
>Trading glances between one another, the mother and daughters smirked at the mangled creature's threat.
>"Come on, ladies," Anna said. "Let's put this hateful old man out of our misery."
>The three of them charged at Runeard. Her smoke-like magic swirling around her, Iduna took to the air. Runeard took notice and looked up at her, but before he could do anything about her, Elsa and Anna unleashed their magic at him, hitting him hard and knocking him back. Regaining his footing, Runeard extended his claws and took a swipe at Elsa as she ran at him, but the Fifth Spirit dropped to the floor and slid past his attack, generating a sword of ice and gashing him deep in his leg. He let out a pained roar and prepared to attack Elsa, when Anna unleashed a blast of her magic, hitting Runeard head on, stopping him in his tracks as the energy burned away at his face. Anna glanced down, then redirected her magic downward, worsening the wound in Runeard's leg. With the creature distracted, Iduna flew forward and sent a surge of her power hurtling forward, hitting Runeard's leg and severing it in a burst of smoke and snow. Runeard shrieked as he toppled to the floor.
>Iduna landed on her feet near her daughters, who watched as Runeard started restoring his legs, though the process was noticeably slower than it was before. In a rage, Runeard aimed his hand at them and fired off his icicle claws like rockets, but as soon as they were near, Elsa merely lifted her hand, 'catching' the spikes and turning them around, sending them back at their creator. As they shot towards Runeard, Anna gestured with her hands, filling and charging the icicles with her own power. Just as he stood on his newly restored leg, Runeard was hit with his own returned projectiles, each hitting him with explosive power and knocking him to the floor.