Popo and Nana were at the bay in Paradise City, seeing how hectic the metropolis was, and realizing that the car mayhem they seen back in their natural frosty territory was the norm in this city by the sea.
"Dear lord, is everyone here crazy on wheels?" Popo exclaimed as he and Nana were both sitting on top of a streetlamp due to all the vehicles zipping by and crashing into each other.
"Yeah, it's no wonder I didn't see any civilians on the sidewalks!" Nana added as she faced Popo, chucking some ice blocks down in an attempt to make traffic. "Do people even drive these murderous machines!?"
"I sure hope don't! They make certain infamous kart racers look normal by comparison!" Popo added as he flailed his arms about, only to lose balance and scream as he fell on top of a crazy bus that was ramming through all the cars like tinfoil.
Nana gasped, blasting her frosty power through her hands as she jumped from car to car to reach the bus Popo was on, only for the ice formed on the road to make the bus twirl around crazily and crash into the harbor, with Popo falling into the sea with it. Gasping, Nana dashed to reach it, only to be rammed into it by a crazy taxi, joining her brother in a possible watery grave.
