Nanyte Strikes Back: Continued

Frost struggled against the metal cords connected to her, but the pain was overpowering. She heard the other Jamaasian Heroes crying out in agony, but with the collar on her neck she couldn't see where they were. For all she knew, Frost could be on the moon!
She managed to twist her neck enough and sniff the air to identify her location.
Frost was in the same place she had been clobbered, and was now in a metal tube harnessing her energy.
All of a sudden, Nanyte's head materialized in front of her, and cackled even more. His golden helmet shimmered like the sun.
Nanyte swiped his imaginary claws, which were just mist, and the Jamaasian Heroes went "Gak!" because the tubes tightened and a tiny dose of shadure was injected in them.
As Frost's eyes started to grow heavy and her heart start to freeze, Nanyte decided to tell her something.
"I will be putting more doses soon, but I want to tell you why the Jamaasian Heroes were created. You see, Mira and Zios were desperate to prevent the return of the phantoms, and so they created the Jamaasian Heroes. To be quick, I do not know where you monsters came from, but I know for sure that you are full of potential... Potential I will use..."
Frost fell into a deep sleep.

Frost woke up, just as she was a month earlier, as she could estimate.
The bond she had with the other heroes was tingling, which meant they were all waking up. A little gauge in the side of her bed said that the generator was 50% charged, which meant Jamaa only had one more month until total chaos.
Nanyte's orb floated right up to her, and smiled.
"My former host, welcome to Nanite Labs. We are currently creating flea nanites to attack dogs, the vile Zippypuppy's rebel pack, in fact. He, that little pest, has been rebelling against Lord Aios and Lord Zira since say, a hundred years ago. Those fleas will slowly roboticize his horde of escapee puppies! Want to see the glorious creation of these beauties?" Nanyte laughed as he realized Frost couldn't move at all (some sort of paralyzing gas was being pumped into her nose, also making her drowsy), let alone get up and walk to the room he was describing.
"My dear prisoner, soon you will be fully enslaved. You see, in this paralyzing gas also is a mind-control substance called bentin. It will slowly make your brain cells force you to follow my every command, and soon all of your memories of your past life will be filtered into my Metal Frost, a new creation of mine. Just like ol' Witney, I guess. Just like her. Enjoy your last month of freedom!"
Nanyte's orb floated out of view, and Frost was left to think about all the stuff she should've done before she was going to basically perish. All of her good powers, wasted on some evil project!
Frost realized she barely could breathe at this point, because the bentin was clogging up her nostrils and slowing down her heartbeat. She could feel Ledra and Vicky valiantly struggling, only to be shot with a small shadure dart and carried to a different bed, where they were being "mummified" (just creating a shell) and placed back in their beds.
As Frost got drowsy again, she thought about possible flaws in Nanyte's master plan. At first glance, his plans were flawless, but no plan was perfect. She hated to admit it, but even her plans had flaws.
Bait? None except for her friends, and none of them were worth for a sacrifice.
Important factors? Nope. Her powers had been locked down by some weird radioactive waves in the area.
Assistance? Nope. She couldn't contact anybody, and her friends weren't in good shape.
All of a sudden, she realized she still could wriggle a tiny bit.
With some of her muscles moving, the gas tube easily fell off and broke. The gas stopped coming out. Frost figured Nanyte hadn't been prepared for some sort of scenario where the prisoner can still wriggle.
Then, as her freedom trickled back, she unfastened her cuffs and broke the glass window on top of her. The other Jamaasian Heroes were also emerging. The generator slowly turned off as it's intake was sucked back into the heroes.
There was eerie silence, then alarms blared and Nanyte's soldiers and dark shells started to charge in.
"Move!" Snowyclaw screeched.
All of a sudden, Frost had a splitting headache.  Just at the wrong time, as her pain from starvation (she had liquid placed inside her when she was asleep) opened up a door for Nanyte to take loose control over her.
"I'm outta control!" Frost promptly screeched as her limbs extended and started clumsily striking her comrades. Drakus and Zion went down quickly.
"Fight it!" Mia screeched back as the ceiling wires started to explode.
The computer monitors and beds started to shatter as the energies inside the Jamaasian Heroes stirred, and the others started to glow.
Ledra started to have more strands of DNA surround her, and Drakus turn into a golden wyvern. The others simply got enhancements, and quickly darted to and fro the crowd. Mecha-slaves were quickly de-roboticized, and dark shells purified. Frost, however, started destroying the lab.
Nanyte and herself wrestled for control, resulting in the explosion of the lab. Snowyclaw quickly transported the rescued to Jamaa Township as they ducked for cover.

Frost's body lay on the barren land, smoke rising from her ruffled fur. Zion quickly picked her up.
"We need a doctor! Teleport us outta here!"