@ScarletAndHerSides
(nO)
“Oh sH-“ Lucille shrieked, “FUDGEEeeee. Call 911, wAIT THERE ISNT A 911.”
(nO)
“Oh sH-“ Lucille shrieked, “FUDGEEeeee. Call 911, wAIT THERE ISNT A 911.”
Gerard gestured with his head. "gO SAVE HIM GIRLY!"
“The worst thing to do is jump in!” Lucille hissed.
Tyson felt the shock of the cold against him before he realized what had happened. The freezing water seemed to works it's way under his skin. He surfaced, coughing. "Lucillel!" He choked.
(I just dropped my phone and sighed and asked my friend how to save someone that get fell into thin ice.)
(lol you do you boo)
“T-tyson. Can you… swim to the edge of the ice? Then use your elbows to lift yourself partially out of the water. Go to the edge of the ice.. and um…”
Tyson grabbed onto the edge of the ice. "I can't move my legs."
(I'm surprised she's this calm)
(SAME)
Lucille blinked, “Well sh-ropppeee. Yo Gerard fetch a rope oR SOMETHIBG.”
Gerard slithered into the bag and came back with a rope in his mouth. "Here!"
“T-thanks.” Lucille said, trying to actually breath. “Can you feel your hands?”
"Sorta?" He grasped at the smooth ice. "Barely…"
(iM NOT CALM)
“Hold onto the rope.” Lucille instructed, tossing one end the rope at him.
(ME NEITHER BUDDY)
Tyson grappled for the rope, his frozen hands making it difficult. He finally grabbed hold.
“Hold on.” Lucille shakily said, “Gerard help.”
"How? I don't have hands."
“uSE YOUR TAIL.”
"I don't know what movies you've seen, but I don't work like that."
Tyson rolled his eyes. Time to save myself.
He grunted and pulled himself up onto the ice.
“uSE YOUR MOUTH OR SOMETHING I DONT STUDY ZOOLOGY!”
Tyson flopped onto his back, panting.
“YOU-Tyson you’re alive!”
"Yep." Tyson rasped.
"Yippee." Gerard enthused.
“Show more enthusiasm, Gerard.” Lucille snapped, “Tyson, are you on firm ice.”
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