The Shiva sisters wasted no time in spinning around, their bodies reconfiguring as Snow jumped lightly at them to swing into the seat of the motorcycle they'd become. Its tires were already spinning as it dropped to the ground; they squealed outrageously for a moment before they caught. The bike shot up the ice road as easily as if it were a normal one, lightly navigating the twists and turns as Snow raced upwards towards them.
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