Michael had just gotten out of his English class (a class he abhorred) when he got the call. As fast as he could drop his things off he flew from Ivy Town to the North Sea to see a titan of a man moving the water and waves without a second thought.
And when he saw the oil rig, Michael could only think of one thing: This could get bad fast.
So Michael flies in as quickly as he can, using his powers to rapidly cool the waters that had been frothing, making them into solid chunks of ice.
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