How Black Ice Works

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It’s the most ironic of morning weather forecasts: “Watch out for black ice on your morning commute.” You can’t watch out for black ice, Mr. Meteorologist. It’s nearly impossible to see. It often disguises itself as an innocent puddle of water on the road, luring innocent drivers into complacency. Then they drive across it at speed, lose all traction and spin straight off the side off a cliff. The car tumbles end over end to the bottom of a deep ravine, where it explodes into a ball of flame at least six stories high. But wait! The driver is hanging on to the side of the cliff by his fingertips!

What were we talking about? Oh yeah, black ice. The truth is, it’s dangerous; although, it probably won’t spin you into a clichĂ©d action movie scene. It most often forms overnight, making cold, sunless winter mornings the most likely time for drivers to find patches of the stuff. There are lots of helpful guides for driving on black ice should you ever discover yourself sliding along on some — like this guide right here — but it basically boils down to removing your foot from the gas, resisting the urge to mash the brake pedal and just riding it out for a few more feet until you can get some traction again. This is all way easier said than done, of course. It also helps to make the decision not use cruise control if you suspect black ice might be lurking out there in the cold — that way you’ll have more control over the car in case of a slip.

Knowing how to react (or not react, as the case may be) when you drive across a patch of black ice is practical; but if you’ve ever wondered what this stuff is, how it forms, and what makes it so dangerous, we’re here to help.

Knowing how to react (or not react, as the case may be) when you drive across a patch of black ice is practical; but if you’ve ever wondered what this stuff is, how it forms, and what makes it so dangerous, we’re here to help.

How Black Ice Works

King and the Guardians

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NORTH – The Scarlet Box

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‘This is NOT your territory, Frost!’ North bellowed, ‘If i am telling you once, i am telling you thousand times!’

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‘I want supplies. Food, medical, water, blankets.’

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‘Either you give them willingly or i will take them by force.’

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‘Bring Frost a supply crate from the underground. and if only he is to remain after exchange–take him down.’

‘North only recognises my existence when i become a threat to him or his company. other than those times, we often leave each other alone. it took many assaults like this one for supplies before the Great Nicholas St. North showed himself to me, though. Usually his yetis did all the work.’

TOOTHIANA – The Emerald Diamond

‘I heard about what you did at the North Pole, Jack.’

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‘my name
 is KING.’

‘yes
 of course it is. i’m sorry.’ Tooth replied unevenly.

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‘if i may ask? what do you need these medicinal herbs for? is someone you know sick?’ Her worry was legitimate.

King turned on his heel, ’–You have my thanks for the parcel.’

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‘All this could end. You could be something more.’ Tooth pleaded.

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‘Toothiana will house me occasionally when i travel. she has never asked for anything in return. But she is usually too busy with her work to play hostess for long. i suspect she tells the others about me after the visits.’

SANDMAN – The Golden Orb

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‘i learned early after the Burgess battle that Sandman had been the ultimate downfall of the Nightmare King. The fact that this little guy could bring down someone as strong as the Nightmare King makes me very afraid him. i don’t want to find out what he could do to someone like me. so i usually avoid him at all costs.’

BUNNYMUND – The Lavender Triad

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‘and i’m none too partial to thieves.’

‘i didn’t steal these supplies. he gave them to me.’ King replied tonelessly.

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‘So he did.’ Bunnymund nodded, ‘but you and i both know you didn’t just walk up and ask all willy nilly.’

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King didn’t flinch under the scrutiny. ‘i only seek to pass through your gates. i’m not in search for a fight.’

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‘Now just why should i let you leave my territory without taking back what you stole?’

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‘Bunnymund and i don’t get along and haven’t since the Easter of 1968. usually i stay out of his way and he stays out of mine. the only time i get too close is when i need to make use of his tunnel gates–which he is always reluctant for me to use.’

NIGHTMARE KING – The Black Formless

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‘still feverish
..’

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‘Do not worry, Nightmare King, i have returned with medicine and other supplies. It will be okay–you will be okay
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‘please
 just please
 do not go gentle into that goodnight.’

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’please
’

‘The Nightmare King had fallen ill during a harsh winter. Sparrow had alerted me and led me to his dwellings. and from that moment i did everything in my power to make sure that he would see spring. everything i could
for my friend.’

I see you only had a hoodie before you became King. Where did you get your wonderful outfit? (:

the-king-frost:

[i’ve been waiting for this question haha! XD]
[related to this post: X]

‘my coat and sweater came around the holidays some years ago. Sparrow had been gone for a few weeks and when he returned
’

‘it’s common for Sparrow to bring me gifts from his long travels. sometimes it’s medicine. other times it ’s random trinkets and stolen watches. this was the first letter, however.’

‘well, there’s a first for everything, i suppose.’

‘a gift?? no one had ever sent me a christmas gift before. naturally i was curious to what kind of gift the Nightmare King would send.’

‘it looked freshly tailored. like new hems had been put into place.’

‘i’m not sure how one goes about turning literal shadows into knit-able thread, but i wasn’t complaining. it was badass.’

‘and i was happy.’

‘really happy.’

‘admittedly, it took me a moment to realise
’

’
this was no ordinary gift. it was the Nightmare King’s way of saying that he
 accepted me as his equal.

‘and that was
 a huge deal to me. because never before had someone accepted me as an equal. i was Jack Frost the weather phenom. Jack Frost the wintery snowjob. Jack Frost the seasonal annoyance. but now–now–i was a king. the King Frost.’

Hello King! Have you ever been under the influence of either nightmare sand or golden dream sand?

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King looked to the Nightmare King. he sworn that he hadn’t been there a moment before. but suddenly feeling a bit safer, King whispered, ‘from Sandman. he’s been following me with that dreamsand of his for days.’

‘oh? yes he does that.’ the Nightmare King said bitterly. then, ’are you afraid?’ the question was genuine as if the King of Fear did not know.

‘
yes.’ King hesitantly admitted.

Pitch nodded. ‘i see. here, let me show you a neat trick.’ the Nightmare King offered.

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the Nightmare King lead his hand towards the soft glow of the dreamsand. ‘it won’t hurt you, King.’ he said reassuringly to King’s tremble.

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‘but
 how??’ King gasped as the dreamsand fell dull and black around them.

‘that jumper is made from my shadows.’ the Nightmare King supplied. ‘wearing it, you have use of them. only you.’

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‘from now on, my lord, whenever you feel afraid, or angry, or upset, you only need that jumper to handle the rest. Dreamsand or otherwise will not stand in your way
 for what goes better than cold and dark?’

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‘i suppose im under constant influence of shadows which also includes nightmare sand, if that answers your question.’

How did the Guardians react to learning your sweater is made of shadows?

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[king honest hour]

King thought back on that. ‘Queen Toothiana was the first to see me in my sweater after i had received it. it had been a few months and we had only crossed paths due to the fact that i happened to be traveling by and needed a place to rest in the east. She seemed taken by it at first, telling me that it was fitting in a way that suited my new demeanour. I enjoyed the compliment and had yet to tell her where it had come from when she reached out–sigh, i can still see her hand now–and suddenly she chirped, a painful screech and her eyes went as wide as they could, a look of hurt strewn about her with her feathers in full form of wary.

’“shadows”, she had said in a whisper as if the idea was as distasteful as evil itself. she had looked at me as though surprised. clearly she knew before anyone else that my company had taken to the shadows but the way she looked at me then–the way her eyes begged for it not to be true–i could hardly stand it. so,’ he breathed, ‘i left. knowing that she would tell the others. knowing that they too would show the same fear in their eyes. knowing that they would not understand.’

King grasped his shoulders, feeling the shadows beneath his grip and giving a soft moan to its comfort and protection, as if the feeling was an orgasmic experience. ‘how dare they judge me.’