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(Blake's POV)
We arrived at Russia at long last. The building that the teleportation device was connected resulted being a huge, abandoned edifice. It was at least fifty floors high, and most of the windows were broken, so the snow leaked in here.
Thankfully the teleportation device over here was still working, or the whole thing wouldn't had worked either way. If the device here didn't work, then even if the other one was repaired, it would have been impossible to get here.
Nonetheless, we were here, time to get this done.
"It's cold as hell in here," said Zack. "I bet nothing can survive in this place…"
"Maybe giant ice-adapted mutants could!" Saphira said. "Oh, like those!"
She pointed from the window down into the abandoned, snow-covered city below.
There was a pack of yeti-like, huge white furred gorillas or something.
They had more than one pair of arms, and also more heads, and looked grotesque too.