>>12570065"Quags! I'm going to need you to boost into that wooden blockade."
All he did was look at me and give me the most blunt look he could, "What the hell did you just say Wobbs?"
"No time for explanation, we're about to die. BOOST INTO THAT RIVER!"
He tried to paddle his tail, but to no avail, "Oh yeah, I wish I could. But my tail can't fight the current! WE'RE GOING TO DIE!" he yelled in horror.
"No we're not, ICE BEAM IT!"
His anguish was interrupted, he blinked twice, "Oh yeah, I suppose that could work. Alright, let's try it!" Quags turned around so that his head was facing upstream.
He charged an Ice Beam, and after a few moments of getting it warmed up, he unleashed it. And with that unleashing, came a violent uproar.
The Ice Beam not only froze the water behind us, but also propelled us at extreme speeds into the safer river route. We crashed through the blockade, destroying it without care.
With the heavy wind blowing in my face, I couldn't say anything, or hear anything for that matter. I feared at this moment, that maybe taking this path wasn't that great of an idea.
The Ice Beam kept going, kept freezing the water behind us, there was no end to it's rampage.
Eventually the river itself began to get thinner. So thin that it couldn't be called a river anymore, it thinned into a stream, which itself kept thinning until it was nothing more than a small trickle of water.
Quags hit dirt.
I flew off of him.
We skidded through the dirt for what seemed like forever, until we hit something metallic, and promptly fell unconscious.
