Natalie sighs, taking to the skies on Volcarona's back carefully, the cold being kept at bay by the Pokemon's warmth. However, a chill runs down her spine, a split second moment of fear that she shakes off. Do what needs to be done, the sooner the better. They hover close to the beacon, and upon seeing the ice, Natalie just waits patiently. Volcarona's heat will make it easier to collect the beacon, instead of trying to pry it free from the ice.

After a few tense minutes, she has Volcarona move closer, giving her enough time to pry the beacon free. Grasping it tightly with one hand, the other holding onto Volcarona tightly, she has the Pokemon back away from the tower opposite to whatever direction it's swaying. Just it case it decides to fall, she wants to be in a better position.

No words need to be said, as she makes her way back to the ground and Blaze.