Two Player Drills
I couldn't even make out the lines on the pavement through the thick layer of half-melted snow. the other half, though... well. there was a lot of slush on it, too.
Dragon Storm: Chapter 6: Lazz's Lament!
Just then thunder pegasus lit up again and this time his scales began to melt off of him. his light purple blood melted away with his uniform and his entire outlook.
Insert Heroics Here - Chapter 3
I set fire to its clothes and saw the armor begin to melt into the scales. the creature screamed and jumped into the sea, trying to douse the flames.
Part: 6 Disaster In Motion
Looking down he could see that not only had the snow melted, but the stone had melted as well turning liquid like molten steel, then b-man looked to his right and up into the crimson red eyes of a black dragon like demon as she stepped out from behind one
Pretty in Pink
Small pipes ran through them, connected to sprinkler heads above the plants, timed to mist melted snow over the specimens at regular intervals appropriate for the relevant group.
The Doctors of Doom, Part Five
The acid hit the piranha missile inside the tube, and, although it did actually begin melting it, it isn't quick enough.
Star Fox: Inertia - Ch. 9 of 12
"its melting point is obviously quite high, so melting it down just to recast it seemed a waste of resources for an additional 0.3% boost in performance."
Fire and Ice
Even here at the coldest part of the world it would get warm enough to melt all but tiny bits of ice and snow that hid in dark places. and long winter! then it was so cold that even in the south the ice never melted.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 40
He really felt like his ice scales were melting under heat pressure. speaking of heat.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IX Chapter 14
Flare scrambled from the ground, his body dripping blood like a leaking bag, he spat a reddish blob onto the road, there was a shard of ice melting in all that hot crimson.
Flouring Valley - Final Piece
Snow falls...and melts. pure rivers flow once more. here, in the flourishing valley.
Requiem
In the white season's icy days, the final snow catches in my hands, though they grasped for your kind words, even just one being enough, but cold hearted things were said i regret them now as the snow melts and spills out of my hands the memories are