Bylin36

Mission Antarctica. ~PoM~ "KOWALSKI!" The leader cried, hanging from the edge of the snow cliff. "Skipper!" The lieutenant gasped, running toward him. If the leader's flippers could turn white they would have from both fear and strain. He was slipping he could feel it in his flippers. "Hang on Skipper!" Kowalski shouted, finally reaching him and grabbing his flippers, pulling on them. The snow was slippery, cold ice beneath them. "Kowalski..." Skipper whimpered in fear. "It's gonna be okay Skipper!" Kowalski yelled, feet slipping in the snow as he pulled. The leader knew it even if the other didn't. They couldn't both be pulled up wi