A/N: Well it's been a while since I updated. Truth is I've kinda hit a writers block lately so its amazing I've got this story and chapter out. This is based off of one of my other ideas that I abandoned.
As normal I don't own any of the characters, they belong to Full Moon Features and Charles Band.
It was a snowy evening at Bodaga Bay and inside a old hotel a small group of puppets were feeling the chill.
"I am fucking freezing!" Came the shout of the only metal puppet in the group named Torch.
"We're all cold Torch, Pinhead and Tunneler have gone downstairs to bring up some firewood." The puppet leader Blade said annoyed. He was sick of Torch's moaning.
"There's a small problem with the plan Blade." Tunneler said returning.
"There isn't any firewood." Pinhead added following his friend.
"OK who's job was it to get firewood last!?" Blade yelled, the cold always got him in a bad mood.
"I think it was Torchy's turn." Jester said from under a pile of blankets.
Blade growled looking at Torch.
"Torch. Do you ever listen to a single order that your given?"
Torch lazily looked at Blade.
"I can kill." He said igniting his flamethrower "I can do that no problem."
"Well you screwed up, so you're going to go outside and find some more firewood." Blade said.
"You can use the old furniture, not like any human will be using it." Torch said with a shrug.
"That's besides the point Torch. You need to learn responsibility and to follow instructions." Blade said.
"That's why you're going to get some firewood now. Jester and Six know the way in this weather so they'll be joining you." He added.
"We're doing what now?" Six Shooter asked, he had been dozing and missed half the conversation.
Jester quickly explained and Six not wanting to get on Blade's bad side followed Jester outside.
"Brr, and I thought indoors was cold." Jester said rubbing his arms.
"Let's just get this over with." Torch grumbled, he wasn't happy about having Jester tag along with him and Six Shooter.
The trio walked until they reached a frozen stream which normally they could cross vire large stones but now it was frozen over.
"Well. Should we cross?" Six Shooter asked.
"I don't know if it can support the weight of all three of us." Jester said concerned.
"Guess we should look for another way across." Six said with a sigh.
"Yeah, you did remember the axe this time right? Last thing I want is Blade on my ass because somebody didn't take the axe." Jester said.
"Don't look at me. Pinhead's the only one strong enough to lug that thing around." Six said.
Torch shook his head and walked over the ice.
"Stop being such babies. Just hurry up." He said.
Jester and Six exchanged nervous glances.
Torch sighed.
"It's safe OK. Perfectly." He began but stopped when one of his feet went through the ice, cracks appearing across the surface.
"Torch slowly get off the ice." Jester said trying to remain calm.
Torch however panicked and started to run, the ice around him breaking faster.
In his panic he tripped and soon was soon underwater, and was sinking fast.
"Can he swim?" Jester asked.
Six shook his head.
"He'll float back up though right?" He asked.
"Six, Torch is made from metal. He's going to drown if we don't do something!" Jester said.