"We can't wait for ice to melt," Sheila said. "We need to break through it quickly."
"They won't shoot at us from the other side, right?" one of the men asked.
"They will have the same issue as us. The ice is so thick that the plasma bullets will lose all of their power and heat," she said.
"But it will help melt the ice, right?" Stanley asked.
"If it's just melting ice, I think a thermite bomb would be great," Sheila said, turning toward Stella. "Can you make one?"
"Me?" Stella asked.
"Yes."
"I… don't know what a thermite bomb is," Stella said. "I can only create that which I know."
"Uhh… then what do we do?" Sheila asked.
"Wouldn't salt work?" Stella asked. "Salt can—"
"Just make a metal ball," Stanley said. "I'll break through that ice in no time."
The four turned to look at Stanley. "Right, I don't know what we were thinking," Sheila said. "Let's get this done with."
