Precipitation Military.

They dived down on her as though they were an enemy,
using every inch of her; hair, skin, clothes.
anything to stop the inevitable selfdestruction occurring as their feet hit ground.

They put her in a straightjacket-like bond
as they covered her, smothered her,
making her clothes cling to her now icy skin.
her hair hugged her cheeks and neck as though if it didnt;
it would be dragged away by the added mass of liquid.

instead of flowing freely, holding her back as she ran.
her armor now mimicked her every move like a new layer of skin.
soon - as the light returned, it beamed down on her for some time
before lifting its infantry back to the sky.