Look who's back! Did you miss me? Or rather the story?

My deepest apologies for the long, long, long, exceeding long delay. But life happens. But I haven't given up on this chapter. My goal was to have it released before the sequel dropped. Didn't think I would have it ready for a day or two but I put Frozen on and suddenly went on a writing kick and have been up all night.

Note: This chapter has not been edited. My beta readers account seems to have disappeared. Also this chapter was started over 2 years ago. So that combined with some life changed the author has gone through might cause a change in tone. Hopefully it's not too noticeable.

Anyways ill save the rest for the outro. Enjoy the new chapter!

The Frozen and Pierced Heart

Chapter 65

The sun rose to another day over Arendelle. Its light gave signal to another day of uncertainty in the besieged kingdom. People on both sides wondered what this day would bring. The invaders had expected victory to be in hand already. But the queen and princess had escaped them so far and the citizens were determined to resist them as long as there was hope. For the people of Arendelle they were left wondering what had happened with to their leadership. Most pockets of resistance were isolated from each other. And without their leaders, morale and hope was starting to fade.

Anna and Kristoff were currently safe in a fort for now. But the enemy was doing their best to make sure no news could come from there. So the people were mostly left to wonder what had become of them.

No one on either side knew what had become of the queen. Likewise both sides were searching franticly for her. The invading leadership tried to use this to their advantage to announce that Elsa had been killed. But they could offer no proof, so the people who heard the news were refusing to accept it for the most part.

In the forest and hills near Arendelle's east coast the only person who knew Queen Elsa's location was carrying her through the woods.

It had only been a few hours but Erik was already dissatisfied with his progress. The journey had been significantly slowed. He also had to take more exposed routes because he couldn't climb while carrying Elsa. He also couldn't risk getting lost. She seemed stable for now but he knew she needed medical help as soon as possible. He hoped those looking for him would think his current path was too obvious and focused on searching the more difficult terrain.

"How are you feeling?" Erik asked Elsa gently.

"It still hurts" She said weakly.

"I'm sorry, I wish I could do more for the pain. But at least you're feeling something." Erik replied.

Elsa nodded slowly. "Keep talking to me please. It helps take my mind off it. And off Anna."

"I'm sure Anna and Kristoff are fine." Erik assured her. "They're smart. And there is a reason I made Warwick their personal guard."

He then gave her a quizzical look. "Where did you learn that trick with the sword?"

"I honestly don't know. I just…reacted. Actually most of what I can do I did by accident first. The hard part is trying to recreate it and then control it. It's far easier to just react. But more often things seem to go badly when I do that."

She shifted her gaze up to him. "Perhaps you can teach me?"

"I'm not sure what I can teach you. I don't have any powers myself so I wouldn't know where to begin." Erik told her.

"I know that." Elsa said. "But I have seen you under pressure many times. No matter what goes on around you, you always seem to remained focus. When you fight or command there is always discipline and control behind it."

"I guess I could teach you that part. But I should warn you I can be considered a hard teacher."

"That's good." Elsa said. "I don't want you going easy on me."

There was silence between them for a bit. The only sound was Erik's boots crunching in the snow. Finally Elsa spoke again.

"I'm sorry about earlier."

"What are you talking about?" Erik asked.

"Last night when I almost…" She let the sentence trail off.

"Oh. That." Erik said carefully. "Don't worry about it. And it's not that I don't care. I do care about you a lot. But that's a line I can't allow myself to cross. It would make life more difficult for both of us. It might even be dangerous."

"I see." Elsa said softly. Although she clearly didn't understand.

"We will talk about it later. I promise. But first we have to get through this alive."

"Get him out of here!" Warwick barked angrily as a group of soldiers hauled another away.

That had been too close for his liking. Another assassination attempt against the prince and princess. While the enemy had mostly cut off reinforcements from reaching the fort some still managed to get through.

The problem was some of those getting in where enemy saboteurs or spies in Arendelle uniforms or disguised a refugees sneaking into the fort. The contingent who occupied the fort couldn't identify everyone.

They didn't like it, but he had to limit the exposure of the royal family. With the fate of the queen unknown they were considered to be ruling the kingdom right now.

Warwick felt like this fort was in the sights of every invader. Because of his noble family he had learned the old rights and customs. One of those was the right of conquest.

If Anna and Kristoff were killed or taken prisoner or made to capitulate whoever was behind this invasion could claim Arendelle by right of conquest. Even with the majority of Arendelle's military still active the kingdom could still be lost. If the other kingdoms honored the right and found it legitimate they would support the conqueror's claim and any soldier who did not surrender or pledge loyalty to the new order would be labeled enemies of the crown.

It hadn't happened in ages. Normally now when a kingdom fell its armies were decimated before the monarchy. But given how royalty generaly preferred to uphold tradition he could see it happening. He had no intent of bending the knee though. He had to make sure it didn't come to that.

He climbed the stairs and made his rounds along the wall. In the distance he could see the enemy lines in the trees holding siege of the fort. They were staying out of firing range though. Hat told him they had limited numbers and probably were not ready to commit to an assault. At least not yet.

As he walked among the sentries one of them stopped him. "Lieutenant Warwick?"

Warwick turned to him and toke not of the uniform. "Yes private?"

"I was told to deliver a message to you."

Warwick frowned. "Generally when delivering a message it's considered more efficient to seek out the recipient rather than wait for them to come to you."

The man shrugged. "It was better if this was delivered privately."

The man's attitude and tone made Warwick suspicious. "And why is that?" He asked his hand inching towards his sword.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." The man said casually. "Your family wouldn't appreciate it."

Warwick glared dangerously at him. "You better explain yourself before I cut you in half."

"We have them." The man said. "Your parents, brothers, sister, even your lady friend. All being held at the castle."

"Well I guess I should throw you in a cell to start to even things out then." Warwick replied.

"You could. But you probably should hear me out first. Just in case you want to see them again."

Warwick didn't say anything so the man continued.

"The proposal is relatively simple. Give us the Prince and Princess. Then you get them back. You refuse. They die. Oh and killing me or having me locked up is the same as refusing." The man said smugly.

Warwick couldn't believe the choice he had been given. Betray the crown. Or sacrifice his family.

The man seemed to be reading his thoughts. "It seems like an impossible decision. But when you break it down its simple. Betray two people to save your family and your kingdom. The fighting can stop once we have them."

"I suggest you start planning a way to get them out of here. You have time to make a plan to deliver them. But our patience is limited."

"They had been evading patrols in the castle since the attack began." An officer informed Hans. "However they are running out of places to hide as we continue to find the secret passages. It's only a matter of time."

Hans looked annoyed but nodded as the officer saluted and walked away. He turned to Lord Wallace and asked. "Are you absolutely sure we need these two? It's becoming a waste of time."

Wallace kept his calm demeanor as he answered. "Yes my young prince. Always have alternatives in place. These two represent the dangerous new ideas the queen has been implementing. They could be dangerous symbols of resistance. Representative Purkim also possibly holds valuable intelligence we cannot let get out."

Hans scoffed. "A commoner with information that can hurt us? All I had to do to win them over here was smile and give out blankets and food. They are easily placated. I think you're being overly cautious."

Wallace shook his head. "I have meet with Purkim many times. He is one of the sharpest minds in the kingdom. You have gifts Prince Hans. But you still have much to learn. Despite the nobility and their experience being the best option for a ruling body a good leader knows how to use all resources no matter where they come from."

"Perhaps." Hans said. "But I still think our full attention should be on the queen and princess. We get them and everything falls into place."

Wallace turned to Tyros. "Speaking of which where are we on that? You were chosen for your exceptional skills. However, we are missing the most important pieces of our plan despite the information I gave you."

Tyros demeanor remained unchanged as he replied calmly. "As I explained when we made this arrangement even with inside information it cannot be communicated quickly. The information can change or variables may be introduced such as the princess deciding to go for a sleigh ride shortly before our attack. This is why I suggested having alternative options available."

Wallace sighed heavily. Tyros was right of course. Princess Anna's leaving the castle was an unlucky coincidence. And containing Queen Elsa always had presented a problem. It was hoped to use her sister as leverage. Still Wallace had to show that he was in control.

"Be that as it may I want everything we have available to their capture. We have a possible asset available at the fort close to the princess. Mister Altek has the information. Go and see him and see how you can make this work."

Before he could leave though Hans interrupted again. "We should take care of the foreign dignitaries we captured."

"What do you mean?" Wallace asked sharply.

"They are a liability. Sure we have been careful not to reveal ourselves. But why take the risk? We can claim they were killed in that attack. We might even be able to place the blame on Queen Elsa and ruin her reputation even further."

"That would be a mistake." Tyros interjected. "If word got out that we had them killed we would find ourselves fighting a war on multiple fronts. Your rule over Arendelle would be short lived.

Hans smirked. "What's the problem General? I thought a man of your reputation would love a chance to prove yourself against such a challenge."

Tyros kept his voice even. "One key to victory is to avoid fights that are nearly unwinnable whenever possible. Also my agreement to serve as your military commander only extends to this campaign. Once you claim Arrendelle my obligation is ended."

"Enough" Wallace waved his hand. "For now the dignitaries will stay safe and separated. However, should any of them become a problem they will have to be dealt with."

As Tyros walked through the castle, he heard one of his officers call to him.

"General Tyros sir!"

Tyros turned to see the officer approaching him along with a foreign noble. "Major. What is it?"

"Sir Thomas of Kenmire has been rather insistent on speaking with your sir."

Tyros nodded. "Very well. Your dismissed Major."

The major saluted and walked away leaving the two men in the hall.

"So what can I do for you Sir Thomas? I was under the impression that the Duke of Weselton was taking care of the foreign dignitaries."

"With all due respect to the duke." Thomas said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. "He doesn't seem very invested in that responsibility. He's pretty much shoved us into some buildings nearby and told us to sit and wait."

"I can understand how that's frustrating. But I don't see why you are coming to me." Tyros replied. "I am, after all, the one who is leading this invasion."

Thomas scowled a little. "I know. And being perfectly honest I find your actions reprehensible. However despite your reputation as being at times ruthless on the battlefield you also have a reputation as a man of logic and reason. While I don't understand what your reasons are, I am sure you have them. The other dignitaries have elected me to speak for them and are wondering what is to be done with us."

"For now you will be kept under guard but safe. I'm sure you can understand we can't have you sending word out and interfering in a military operation. However, you will not be harmed."

Thomas frowned. "You'll forgive me if I have trouble just accepting that. Especially after all the civilians that you killed in a surprise attack."

"The civilian casualties are regrettable" Tyros answered in his unchanging calm demeanor. "But unfortunately these things happen in warfare. I do whatever it takes to assure victory and the well being of my men. My analysis of the situation required a quick and hard strike. A prolonged fight would likely increase casualties on both sides. Be assured though I do not plan on harming you or any dignitaries. I do not kill without purpose. I also don't feel expanding this conflict will have any benefit. But to try to assure you and the others I give you my word as an officer I will not hard you."

Sir Thomas still frowned but nodded. "Very well, I suppose that will do for now. Thank you for your time General."

As he turned to leave Tyros spoke. "Sir Thomas."

Thomas paused.

"I know you are close with the royal family and you want to assist. I would advise against that. While I have given my word, I can't promise those who hired me will extend the same courtesy should you cause trouble. Keep your daughter in mind in your decision making."

Erik's legs ached and burned beneath him. His lungs nearly screamed from the constant cold air. Elsa had fallen asleep more then a day before. Although considering she hadn't awoken yet it was more likely she had passed out. He had leaned down to listen for breathing often and was relieved to find it. He wished he could do more for her but he was no medical expert. His best option was to keep going and get her the help she needed. He was also sure they were still being hunted.

He shook his head as his vision blurred some. He was exhausted. It had been days since he slept. Honestly the only thing that was keeping him going was Elsa. He knew if he stopped he would lose her. And that was not an option.

To keep his mind focused he spoke to Elsa. Despite the fact she couldn't really hear him in her state it felt good to say some things.

"Elsa I can't say enough about how you have grown as a person since we meet." He spoke softly. "When we first met I felt sorry for you. Trapped by your own powers in a situation you couldn't control. I thought maybe as your guard I could help a little and you could gain some confidence in who you were."

He shook his head. "I was wrong. Not about you but about me. I thought I could use some of the same techniques that I use when training new soldiers. But I was out of my league. The men I trained and lead were volunteers. At least having some idea of what they were getting into. You were forced into your situation as a young girl without anyone to show you how to handle it. What you needed was more compassion and understanding.

He sighed as he noticed the sun starting to peek up over the horizon. "Fortunately, you had your sister to believe in you. I believe she lit the spark that was in you the whole time. I have watched you grow from a sheltered frightened girl to a powerful, caring, and confident woman and leader of people."

He paused for a moment before continuing. "At some point, I'm not exactly sure when, is when I began to love you. I saw you for who you truly were. Everyday I got to witness your genuine caring for the people who look to you. Someone so invested with power yet only using it for the better. Someone so kind and gentle yet will do anything for her people and the ones she loves."

He glanced down at her face then at the daunting trail ahead of him. "I guess that gives me two reasons to do this. I can't lose you. And the people can't afford to lose you. You know, sometimes I wish I could serve the people more like you do. I have, and will continue, to defend them from their enemies. But sometimes I do wonder if I can be more then a sword for them."

He turned his head around at the distant sound of a horses winey carried from below by the wind. "Not that I'm planning on laying down my sword anytime soon. And it looks like it might be needed sooner rather than later."

Malevich locked the door and backed away looking frightened. "Well that will but us a few minutes. Any ideas?"

"There may be another passage leading out of here." Purkim tried to assure him. "Lets see if we can find it."

The two had been at the castle when the attack began. Neither of them had ever seen battle before. Purkim managed to stay calm through the ordeal thus far. Malevich had kept his wits about him but he was about at the end of his rope. The two guards that had tried to get them to safety were brutally cut down leaving them to fend for themselves. Luckily they had gotten them to a hidden passage before they were killed. Not so lucky though was that the passage seemed to just be a shorter one that didn't lead outside the castle. They had spent the past few days sneaking around enemy patrols trying to find an unguarded exit.

They both jumped when the door knob suddenly rattled. They both kept quiet and stared at the door as whoever was trying to get in banged on it.

From the other side they heard voices.

"Do we have a key for this yet?"

"No, should we leave it?"

"No this room wasn't locked before. Break it down!"

They both looked at each other and started searching more franticly as the soldiers on the other side began to assault the door.

"Got something!" Malevich exclaimed revealing a door to a passage. "Follow me."

Purkim came over but didn't get in the passage instead he handed him a thick envelope.

"Purkim we have to go! Come on!"

"They know we're here" He shook his head. "You go. Hopefully they think its just me in here and won't search the room. That envelope contains vital information. Make sure it gets to the queen, or the chancellor or someone we can trust. At the very least hide it where only someone we can trust will one day find it."

Malevich opened his mouth to argue. "Just go my friend! You have a family who needs you still. It was an honor to serve the people with you. Make sure you keep serving them.

With that he closed the passageway and made sure it was concealed before stepping out and facing the buckling door. After another minute or two it gave way and he was greeted by several enemy soldiers rushing in. He raised his hands and calmly greeted them. "I surrender gentleman. This old man can only run for so long." He calmly raised his hands.

Once they saw he was unarmed they lowered their weapons. One said something to another who quickly disappeared out the broken door. "You'll have to wait here sir." An officer told him. "One of our leaders wishes a word."

They waited a few minutes until, to Purkims surprise, Lord Wallace came in the room."

"Lord Wallace." He observed. "I was assuming that the invaders possibly had inside information but I never would have guessed it would have been you."

Wallace smiled. "Well if I can fool a man of your intelligence then I must have played the part well."

He handed Purkim a cup of water that a man behind him had carried in. "Please, drink, you must be parched after your run around. It was rather impressive how long you managed to stay hidden."

Purkim took the water. "Well I couldn't make things too easy for you now could I? So tell me. What are you gaining for betraying your kingdom?"

Wallace chuckled. "Betray depends heavily on your point of view. I prefer to think of it as restoring the natural order."

"And was all this worth it? An all-out attack on the kingdom?" Purkim asked with an edge in his voice.

"This was a last resort believe me. I tried multiple ways before this. But Queen Elsa is just too stubborn."

"So what are your plans for the queen and princess? Judging by the situation you don't have them yet."

Wallace stroked his chin. "No but we will have them soon enough. Sadly their fates are sealed. I just don't see them co-operating."

"I doubt their fates are sealed just yet." Purkim said. "We both know how resourceful they can be."

"I admit their overthrow isn't a certainty. Although I am confident there is always the possibility events don't turn in my favor."

He straightened up. "That is where you come in old friend. I don't suppose I can count on you to assist me."

Purkim glared. "No you may not. I remain loyal to the queen."

"I thought as much. But out of respect I thought I would extend the invitation." Wallace replied. "Now there is a certain legal document you drew up awhile ago. Where would the location be?"

"In the records room, where else?" Purkim answered.

"And you made no other copies?"

"Copying and keeping a royal document sounds like a criminal offense so of course not."

Wallace studied Purkim for a moment. "Very well. Unfortunately, we have the predicament of you knowing too much.

Purkim sighed. "I thought as much. For old times sake may I make a last request."

"Of course."

"Stop this madness. Too many people have died. The old ways are gone. Things are changing. It's time to move on." Purkim pleaded.

Wallace shook his head. "Unfortunately, it's too late to turn back now. But I will promise if a less violent way presents itself, I will take it."

He bowed slightly. "And now I must say goodbye. I have much to do. I do promise you will be remembered with honor."

As he walked out the door, he said to one of his men. "Make it quick."

Olaf had emerged with the children from the castle from the tunnel exit and proceeded to lead them into the mountains. Despite the imminent danger and the destruction he had witnessed he still kept cheery disposition.

"Come on kids! We will be safe and secure soon!"

The children were frightened and moving slowly despite Olaf's attempts to cheer them up. The terrain and weather and their short legs made the going slow.

"Olaf how far?" One of them asked.

"Not far. Don't worry, everything will be fine."

After about an hour though several mercenary soldiers found them and stopped them. "Hold it right there snowman. The kids are coming with us."

"No, I don't think so." Olaf answered. "I was told to bring them to safety. And no offense, but you don't look particularly safe."

The soldier in charge scoffed. "Oh, big tough snowman. So what if we say you're still coming with us? Who's gonna stop us? you?"

"I mean probably not." Olaf said. "You're all quite bigger than me. But I'm pretty sure my little brother marshmallow can stop you."

The soldiers roared with laughter. "Little brother? Marshmallow?! Yea snowman I'm real scared now I bet your little…"

He stopped as he noticed some of the other soldiers had stopped laughing and now looked incredibly frightened. Then he noticed a large shadow being cast over him from behind.

"Marshmallow! Glad you finally made it!" Olaf exclaimed.

The soldier turned to see a giant snow monster angerly staring him in the face before letting out an earth-shattering roar.

Erik picked up the pace as best he could but unless Jaketa was over this next rise he wasn't going to outrun the people who had picked up his trail. With Elsa unconscious and unable to cover his tracks he was going to be easy to find.

He looked around as he walked and saw what he needed. I large evergreen with wide full branches all the way to the ground. He carried Elsa over and hid her gently under the tree. He then took his uniform jacket and laid it over her. He had no choice but to stand and fight. The problem was if he died Elsa likely would too. On the other hand if they were captured then she would be executed anyway.

Erik pulled out a pistol and raised it in the air and fired the shot echoing across the hills. He then reloaded and his one pistol in his belt behind his back and set sword against a tree out of sight and stood near it. He hoped this gamble would pay off.

Not surprisingly soon four riders ran up and came to a halt a short distance away. Hands on their weapons and the leader of the group directed him. "Identify yourself!"

Erik raised his hands. "Whoa, easy there gentleman. Name is Nathan. I'm just out hunting. Who might you fellas be?"

The group got closer. "Hunting huh? Out here in the snow without a jacket?"

"Well I mean it was summer until recently. Kinda got taken by surprise."

The leader looked him over. "Well Nathan. You must be freezing. It's been days without any winter weather. Perhaps you need a ride back home

Erik shrugged. "That's kind of you gentleman. But I can manage. It's not far. Trip home is almost over."

"Oh really? Days of hunting and nothing to show?"

Erik frowned. "Had bad luck on the trip." He faked a laugh. "As you can see."

The leader smiled. "So hunting in the snow, no winter coat, and using a pistol?"

"Well yea the rifle broke. Gotta do what you gotta do" Erik improvised.

"Of course." The leader nodded. "I do like those boots and pants. Military right?"

Erik groaned internally. "Yea I used to be in the army. But that life is behind me now."

"Understandable" The officer replied. "Although it is curious the impressions of the tracks we followed here indicated that you were carrying something significant. And seeing you lack of kill it makes me wonder what it could be."

Erik stumbled for an answer. This guy was way smarter then what he hoped for. "Well I…er…the think is…" Finally he cursed. "Well I was hoping it wasn't going to come to this."

He drew a pistol with his reputed lightning speed and shot one of the riders down and took cover behind the tree and drew his other pistol. Seconds after he took cover two shots struck the tree.

The officer called out. "We have you still three to one. I'll allow that one shot. If you tell us what we need to know you get to live."

Erik answered back. "I got nothing you want. I still have a shot ready to go and by the time your men reload ill have a second. You might take me but I'll take another one or two of you with me. I suggest we call it a day and we all go home."

The officer didn't answer but he could hear them discussing a plan. He knew they would probably come at him from both sides. He was thinking his best bet was to try to get them to fire then use his pistols and take the remaining one with his sword. That was a long shot though. He took a few deep breaths and got ready to try to draw fire.

Before he could shots rand out from his right as several Arendelle cavalry soldiers engaged the enemy. The enemy seeing they were outnumbered turned and retreated.

The Arendelle troops then turned to Erik with their weapons ready. "Identify yourself!"

Erik figured at this point he had to gamble on the truth. "Captain Erik Slovak of her Majesties Royal Guard!"

The group approached and Erik could see a Lieutenant was leading them. "Forgive me if I don't salute right away, but where is your uniform coat and what is a member of the royal guard doing up here."

"I have the queen with me. I thought I heard sounds of a patrol ahead so I fired a shot off hoping you would check it out quickly. We have to hurry. The queen is hidden but badly injured.

"Show us." The soldier replied.

Erik quickly ran to the tree where he left Elsa and carefully lifted her. "We have to get her to Jaketa."

"Understood." The Lieutenant replied. "Defensive formation. Andrews, give the Captain your horse. You'll ride with someone else. Let's move soldiers!"

The troops helped Erik onto the horse and he held Elsa carrying her as they rode quickly for the city. Within a few hours they were in sight of the city gates. One of the riders galloped ahead to alert the hospital As they rode through Erik whispers to Elsa. "We made it"

The quickly rode to the hospital where a doctor was ready and waiting to assist the queen. Erik dismounted and carried her inside and set her on the bed as the doctors went to work. As he stood by the Lieutenant approached him. "You should get checked out too sir. With all due respect you can barely stand."

"Not until I'm sure of the queen." Erik replied.

After awhile the doctor came out. "The queen should be fine. She will be recovering for a while. It's good you got her here when you did though. Another day or two and she might have been gone. But for now she is safe."

"Good." Erik replied before giving in and collapsing.

End Chapter 65

Hope it was worth the wait! Chapter was a little short (well by my standards) and wouldn't you know it, first chapter in over 2 years and I axe a character right away.

Well first of all I am probably going to need a new beta reader for editing. If interested please send me a PM.

For more exciting news I have decided to give chapters 1-3 a re write. Most of you will agree that they are my slowest chapters. 4 will get a touch up so it blends into the new chapters. What is likely to happen is they will be condensed down to 2 maybe 3 chapters instead of 4. (as long as it doesn't completely wreck chapter layout and delete reviews and stuff.

To give you an idea of what will be changing chapter 2 will be completely overhauled. Its way too long to introduce four characters when you will really only care about one. So that will be blended into chapter 1 with their intros being revealed as the chapter goes on. Chapter 3 is going to change big time as well. The battle will be replaced by more of a small unit action. The smaller scale should make it flow better and help new readers relate to the O.C.s a little better. (for all you planning on a frozen fan fic, now is the time. The first movie hype was big. This will be too. However this movie is going to run into competition in a month with a little independent film called Star Wars)

As far as how I'll fit sequel events into my story we will have to wait and see. I have over 400K word in this so im not redoing the whole thing. I'll fit it as best as possible into my narrative.

I'll probably be seeing the sequel Thursday night. I'll try to post a review (non-spoiler!) in my next chapter. Where ill give my honest opinion. Keep in mind my opinion will probably be different then yours.

Speaking of spoilers don't be one of those people who spoil movies for fun. If you get your as beat and come crying to me I'll say you deserved it.

If you want some fun extra Frozen content, I have a couple youtube videos for you (you'll need a sense of humor. The first is the Nostalgia Critic review of Frozen (channel is called channel awesome) it's a funny yet fair take on the movie (for example he freezes the frame when the Bishop tells Elsa to take the gloves off and puts a great caption under it)(Some language warning) The next is a channel called HISHE and they did a redub or Frozen.

Well that's it for now. I'll try to be faster the 2 and a half years until the next update.