JUST LIKE THAT

Wincing, Jack rushed towards the lady that saved him from being roasted few minutes ago, even though he still hadn't seen her face yet.

The guard on the floor held his nose— while it bled to the ground, with his right hand and pointed his metallic gloved index finger at the running male, yelling:

"He's getting away!" 

The other guards rush to stop Jack, leaving Anna in the hands of just two guards, proberly seeing the strange sorceror as a bigger threat than the Kingdom's fallen Queen.

The two guards look in the direction the others are running and taking the opportunity, Anna knees the one in front between his legs, causing him to hunch forward, grabbing his probably busted balls through his pants, in pain.

Swinging around, Anna punches the second guard right in the face and runs for her sister with Olaf still on her.

With the guards hot on him, Jack still reaches Elsa, moving to wave his staff, perhaps to see if some magic will work again.

But then Sven removes his tail from Elsa's body and using it, slaps Jack away high and far into the sky.

Just as he is doing that, Anna gets there, taking Kristoff unawares and kicks him on butt to the floor.

Due to the fact that he was in an extremely unbalanced position seconds ago and he was expecting this to happen neither was he paying attention to the guards movements, Kristoff ends up stumbling and falling on his face to the Sandy ground.

The fall was rather hash and coupled with the amount of strength Anna used on him, it caused him to hit the side of his forehead brutally on a medium sized gravel on the ground.

He gasps shaking voilently from the pain and 'insult'.

Getting up really quickly in contrast to the shock and blinging pain, his ears dance, twitching flabbily.

Angry and boiling he grunts while he wipes sand particles from his face with the back of his left hand.

Still holding the butcher knife in his right hand, he turns only to find Anna pulling Elsa up from the floor with her back to him.

From the corner of her eyes, she notices him and turns swiftly, spreading her arms wide and blocking Elsa from his view.

"You'll have to kill me first before you touch my sister again."

Kristoff doesn't mind, or care, and swings the butcher knife at his fiance's neck.

But Elsa grabs Anna, hugging her and spinning so her own body will take the cut instead.

Kristoff's knife swings down hard and fast but then…

Just like that;

Anna, Elsa and Olaf--- still hanging on by his teeth, vanish.