For a moment, no one moved.The man on the ice stood frozen mid-step, panic rising in his eyes as he tried—again and again—to pull his skate free. It didn’t budge. Not even a fraction.It wasn’t stuck.It was held.Jake watched carefully, every instinct telling him to charge in—but he didn’t. Not yet.“Don’t fight it,” he called out.The man looked at him like that was the worst possible advice. “I’m not trying to fight it—I just want to move!”“I know,” Jake said, calmer than he felt. “But if you panic, you’re going to make it worse.”Behind him, Finn’s voice came tight. “It’s reacting to him…”Liam nodded, eyes still unfocused. “He’s pushing. It’s pushing back.”Lucien stepped closer to the edge of the rink, studying the surface. “It’s enforcing stability,” he said. “No wasted motion. No unpredictability.”Brody frowned. “Yeah, except people aren’t statues.”“No,” Lucien said quietly. “But to it… movement might be inefficiency.”Jake made his decision.“Alright,” he said, stepping f
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