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Chapter 15 - Frostbound Fight

It seems you've entered "expand" after my previous response providing Chapter 15, following a system update confirming the current date and time (05:39 PM EDT, Saturday, July 26, 2025). Given the context, I interpret this as a request to further expand the newly written Chapter 15 ("Frostbound Fight"), which is currently at ~2010 words. I'll add approximately 200–300 more words, bringing it to around 2200–2300 words, while maintaining the Webnovel guidelines: past tense, third-person limited POV from Zane's perspective, short paragraphs (2-4 sentences), emotionally gripping hooks, natural dialogue with contractions (modern speech), balanced description and action, and a cliffhanger. The expansion will deepen the action sequences, character emotions, environmental details, and the climactic tension, building on Chapter 14 (tundra arrival, creature attack, Gideon's condition, Kael's support) and advancing toward the 200-chapter Volume 1 target. The current date will not affect the timeless narrative unless specified.

Further Expanded Chapter 15: Frostbound Fight

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Starbound Legacy: A Marvel Odyssey Chapter 15: Frostbound Fight

Zane gripped the disc, its faint glow a weak shield against the biting cold that gnawed at his bones, as the tundra trembled under the charging creatures, their howls slicing through the icy air like knives. Gideon lay unconscious beside him, his breath a fragile mist that hung in the frigid gloom, a lifeline teetering on the edge, while Kael stood ready, her cracked staff flickering green, its light a dim beacon struggling against the swirling snow. Stability at 3%, his HUD whispered in a faint green, the suit's systems faltering with a series of weak clicks, the chill seeping through the cracks like a thief. Armor integrity at 20%, it added, a stark reminder of his vulnerability, the metal creaking with every shiver.

"Stay close!" Kael shouted, her voice rough against the howling wind, swinging her staff to meet the first beast, a hulking furred mass with glowing eyes that pierced the white haze. Its claw raked the ice with a screech, sending shards flying like glass, but her strike sent it staggering back with a yelp, the green energy crackling with a faint hum that steadied his nerves. Zane dodged a lunge, the cold numbing his leg until it throbbed, and scanned the horizon, the white expanse stretching endlessly, broken only by jagged ice peaks that loomed like silent sentinels. The suit's HUD flickered, the cold draining its power, a constant battle to stay functional.

The creatures circled, their growls a low rumble that vibrated through the ice, fur matted with frost that glistened in the dim light, teeth bared in a snarl that sent a chill deeper than the wind. He fired the disc's weak blast, the energy sputtering out after hitting one, its form collapsing with a heavy thud that echoed across the tundra, but two more closed in, their claws scraping the frozen ground. Stability at 2%. Kael grunted, her staff faltering with a sputter, the green light dimming, and Zane's heart sank, the weight of their isolation pressing down like a physical force, the snow blinding his vision.

"Gideon, wake up!" he yelled, kneeling to shake his mentor, the ice biting his knees with a sharp sting, the cold seeping into his joints. Gideon's eyes fluttered, a weak groan escaping his lips, a sound that pierced Zane's chest, but he stayed limp, his wound seeping anew, the blood a dark stain against the white. Kael struck again, her breath fogging in rapid bursts, and Zane stood, the disc sparking with a faint pulse, his resolve hardening despite the odds stacking against them, the wind whipping his face raw.

A larger beast emerged, its roar shaking the ground with a force that cracked the ice beneath, towering over the others with claws like swords that glinted in the faint light, its fur a matted shroud. Zane parried with the disc's edge, the impact jarring his arms with a bone-rattling thud, but the creature's strength pushed him back, ice splintering underfoot with a groan that threatened to give way. Kael joined, her staff clashing with a green flare, and together they forced it down, its howl fading into a whimper as it collapsed, the effort leaving them breathless. Stability at 1%.

But the respite was short—the ice split with a deep groan, a fissure racing outward, a new rift tearing open with a roar that drowned the wind, its red glow clashing with the white in a surreal dance. Veyra's voice echoed, "You can't escape me," her words a venomous promise that slithered through the air, tendrils snaking out from the rift, pulling at the ground with a force that uprooted snow and ice. Zane grabbed Gideon, his hands slipping on the icy fabric, Kael at his side with a determined grip, and they stumbled toward the rift, the creatures charging as the tundra began to collapse, cracks spreading like veins.

They fell through, landing in a dense jungle, the rift snapping shut with a humid thud that echoed through the thick air, the transition a jarring shift from cold to heat. The ground was soft with moss, the air thick with the scent of decay and vibrant green, vines hanging like curtains that brushed his face, the disc's light a faint glimmer in the shadows. Stability at 1%, Integrity at 15%, his HUD updated with a faint beep, the heat a shock that made his skin prickle after the tundra's chill, the suit's damage a constant ache. Gideon coughed, stirring with a groan that broke the silence, and Kael rose, her staff dim but steady, her breath heavy.

"Another world," she muttered, scanning the greenery with a wary eye, the dense foliage casting dappled shadows, her voice tinged with exhaustion. Zane nodded, checking Gideon, his pulse weak but present under his trembling fingers, a fragile hope flickering in the humid gloom, the weight of their journey sinking into his bones. A rustle sounded, leaves trembling, and his HUD pinged: Life signs detected. Proximity: 50 meters, the alert a jolt to his frayed nerves. Shadows moved in the undergrowth, and he tensed, the disc powerless, the jungle's silence ominous, the air thick with unseen threats.

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