Downtown was a mess. Two banks in rubble, debris spilled everywhere onto the streets, upturned cars, civilians in the mix. Thankfully, Ditto had started taking care of the civilians, and barked out orders to the rest of the team. 

"Frostbite, contain Girder! Hellfire, do something about Cold's new arm! Everyone else combine your efforts to put out the fires of Heatwave and knock the Top off balance!"

Frostbite glanced at Girder; what a giant. What was he, 8 feet tall? Well, Frostbite decided, if he could punch out Cinderblock, he could sure as Hell take this one down. He cracked his knuckles, followed by his neck. Maybe he'd get his interrupted training after all. 

The transformation happened quickly. Frostbite coated himself in thick layers of ice, surrounding his body entirely to form the shape of a hulking, monstrous ice golem. He easily matched Girder's height now. Frostbite charged at the metal man, catching him off guard, and slammed him in the side with a punch. It pushed Girder back a few inches, but his focus was now completely on the icy monster next to him. Girder suddenly spun around and walloped Frostbite in the side of the head, knocking him onto the ground. The metal behemoth retreated, and picked up one of the upturned cars on the side of the road. He threw it at Frostbite, who barely rolled out of the way. 

Frostbite ran up to Girder with another punch, but the villain caught it in his hand. Frostbite went for a gut shot but that was caught as well. Girder smirked. Frostbite returned the smirk as he went for the old knee-to-the-groin, which was only met with a loud "clang!" Balls of steel. Girder headbutted Frostbite onto the ground. He didn't get up.

When he came to, it seemed Girder had started moving towards his team's other assailants. Frostbite stood back up slowly, and smoothed over the cracks in his armor with a fresh coat of ice. He shook his head briefly, gathering his strength, before runnning up to Girder. Frostbite delivered a massive punch to the back of Girder's head, knocking him down. Frostbite flipped him over, kneed him in the gut, and started beating on his face. One savage blow after another, after another, after [i]another[/i] until he was on the brink of unconsciousness. Frostbite stood up, and pulled Girder up by his neck, holding his battered face up close.

"Remember this. Remember me. We're Young Justice. Stay the Hell out of our city."

Frostbite slammed him onto the ground, knocking him completely unconscious. Breathing heavily, Frostbite looked at the scene around him. The battle was winding down, it seemed. He hadn't paid much attention to the rest of the fight in his pre-occupation with Girder, but it was done.