Onward to the End.

[Jack Frost]

A short possible end to Jack's current conflict.
keep in mind this would be at the end of a thread so little explanation will be given.

Gales tore around two figures wrapped heavily in winter garb as they approached the final battle. "Jack" the taller of the two muttered. "No matter what happens to me you need to stop him. Promise me this." The younger one looked shocked. "Winter...we'll do this together." He said and smiled. Very little of anything was visible in the snow storm. They hunched forward and moved on. It was time to end the senseless struggle.

The winds tore straight through the two as they approached a gateway made of ice. It towered over everything ominously, not even connected to a wall. Nothing connected to it. Nothing stood past it. Winter unsheathed his sword and pointed it at the gate. "I Father Winter, past king to Winter island command you to open!" Jack unsheathed an Icy sword and pointed it at the gate. "I Jack Winter, rightful ruler of Winter island command you to open!"

Something clicked loudly, and the gate began to shift, almost rippling as it slid open. Behind it was a long, rectangular passage made of pure ice. the two exchanged looks and walked forward. The fight was on.

[Jack Frost]

It was eerily quiet in the passage. The only sound was the gentle footfalls of both travelers. Both had swords at the ready if needed. Both breathed in time, exhaling a large cloud of fog. Something approached ahead. Both fixed their gazes on it. A suit of armor made completely out of ice stepped towards them, brandishing a large two handed battle axe at them. Jack tossed his sword to Winter, who caught it. Winter ran ahead at a speed that seemed impossible with the icy floors.

Jack inhaled and exhaled a fog, reaching in he pulled several icy needles from it. He then hissed and threw them with deadly precision. as they gained momentum, they grew larger, into the size of large spears. Winter ducked and watched them wizz by. The armor swung his axe and shattered the spears with ease. Winter charged him and swung both swords with gusto. The armor swung his axe at Winter, who easily dodged. Then he shoved the armor out of the way.

"Jack go on ahead, I'll take this clown!" Winter roared tossing Jack his sword back. Jack hesitated. "But-" he began. "But nothing" he roared. "Jolly must be stopped!" Jack nodded and ran forward passing his mentor and the armor. "Be safe!" he called back. Winter sighed and turned to the armor. "I've made my peace, bring it on you hunk of ice!" he shouted swinging his sword.