Simon's plan to surprise the icy perpetrator quickly fell through as the criminal quickly made for his escape. The animalistic hero fell to the ice covered ground, landing on all fours, with a loud thud. He took a moment, which was all he needed, to take in the situation that was playing around him. He took noted Orren wounded on the ground and the sound of the fast approaching sirens, but Simon quickly returned his attention back to the fur clad villain. Simon sprinted on all fours after the perp as he ran towards an ally. The hooded hero was just about to pounce at the fiend, but his path was quickly blocked off when a large ice wall appeared, no doubt made by the very person Simon was pursuing. A monstrous growl escaped from Simon as he slashed at the icy wall with his clawed hand. Simon let out a sigh as the realization that it would be pointless for him to try to dig his way through. He turned his back to the ice wall just in time to catch the sight of Collin luging Orren to an ambulance and Oliver pacing back and forth. With another sigh the bare foot man walked over to Collin. "Got anything yet?" He said in a cool tone.