"Hello Zack." Blizzard said from behind. "I've changed my mind..."
Zack smiled.
"They said you might be up here..." Blizzard said.
"Shh... Give me your hand." Zack said. "Now close your eyes.
Blizzard closed her eyes, suspiciously.
Go on." Zack said. "Step up... now hold on to the railing. Keep your eyes closed, don't peek."
"I'm not." Blizzard said.
"Now step up on the railing... keep your eyes closed." Zack said.
She was scared of heights, but Zack watched her back.
"Heh..." Blizzard giggled.
"Do you trust me?" Zack asked.
"I trust you." Blizzard said.
Zack opened her arms out wide.
"Alright... open your eyes." Zack said.
She was like a falcon... soaring over the ocean.
"Zack... I'm flying!" Blizzard laughed.
The sunset was beautiful.
"Come, Josephine, my flying machine going up, she goes... up, she goes..." Zack sung.
Blizzard looked at Zack and they leaned their heads forward and started making out.
The scene changed... eighty-four years into the future, the Lunatic was underwater.
"That was the last time Lunatic ever saw daylight." Old Blizzard said.
"So we're up to dusk... the night of the sinking." Rhino said. "Six hours to go."
"Incredible..." Psychic said. "There's Bubblez and he's standing there and he's got the iceberg warning in his fucking hand- excuse me- his hand, and he's ordering MORE speed."
"26 years of experience working against him..." Rhino said. "He figures anything bigger then the ship they will see in time to turn. But the ship's too big with too small a rudder. Doesn't corner worth a damn. Everything he knows is wrong.
Old Blizzard turned her head to look at the video of the Lunatic.
"This is the sitting room." Blizzard said. "Will this do?"
"I usually sit in brighter rooms, but this is good." Zack said.
Blizzard walked over to Poison's safe and spun a code. She grasped the latch, and it swung open.
"Is that a diamond?" Zack blinked.
"Yes." Blizzard said. "A diamond. A blue diamond."
"You want me to draw you wearing this?" Zack asked.
"Yes, and ONLY this." Blizzard said.
Zack's eye twitched, but he nodded slowly, not looking up.
Blizzard took her butterfly hair-tie out of her hair.
She put on a robe and then walked into the room. She swung the loose ends.
"Are you all set?" Blizzard asked.
"Yeah..." Zack said.
"Alright..." Blizzard said.
She dropped her robe from her body and... you get the point.
"Uh..." Zack said in a daze. "Sit down on that couch?"
"Alright." Blizzard said as she sat down.
"Turn that pillow a little, and lay on your side." Zack said.
"Like this?" Blizzard asked.
"Perfect." Zack said. "Now lets get started."
He sat down on a chair and took out a piece of paper. He drew her wearing only the blue diamond. Zack was a great shader... he started on small details like her hair, then her head, her neck, and so on. He was an excellent drawer. It took about thirty minutes, because he was so talented. He'd been drawing all of his life since his parents died. Later on that evening, he finally finished.
"Wow!" Blizzard gasped. "That's extraordinary!"
"Isn't it?" Zack asked as he signed his name and the date he drew it. April 14th 1912.
Blizzard leaned over and kissed him.
"Would you put this back in the safe for me?" Blizzard asked.
Downstairs in the lounge, Poison sat drinking a cup of mint tea.
"I can't find them anywhere." Govna said.
"This is absurd!" Poison whispered. "It's a ship... there's only so many places she could be! Find her."
That night, officers worked in the control room.
"Clear." Skipper said. "I don't think I've ever seen such a flat calm."
"Like a mill pond." Bubblez said. "Not a breath of wind."
"You know, it will make the bergs harder to see... with no breaking water at the base." Skipper interrupted.
"Hmm..." Bubblez said as he stirred his lemon in his hot tea. "Well, I'm off. Maintain speed while I'm away."
"Yes, sir." Skipper said.
Crocodile slithered up to Skipper.
"So..." Crocodile asked. "What's is going on...?"
"Bubblez has sped up..." Skipper moaned. "This could be dangerous."
"But why would he do this?" Crocodile asked.
Her clan shivered in the back of the room.
"He wants to get to Funny Farm by Tuesday..." Skipper said.
"Ugh!" Crocodile growled. "Will this endanger my clan?"
"What is with you people!" Skipper barked. "The only thing leaders care about is their clans!"
"Well..." Crocodile said. "I want to ensure their protection..."
"If you are first class... you will most likely live." Skipper sighed.
Crocodile nodded, and slithered to the main deck with her clan by her side.
Zack stood in front of a window and warmed his hands.
"It's getting cold... hey, you look nice!" Zack said.
There was a knock on the door. "Blizzard?" a voice called.
Zack and Blizzard went into the back room.
It was Govna. "Blizzard?"
Zack and Blizzard turned around to see who was following them and then started to run.
"Go, go!" Zack yelled.
They went inside an elevator and told the man to take them down.
"Bye!" Blizzard said as she held up the middle finger to Govna. Zack laughed.
Govna turned around and headed for the staircase.
"Sorry!" Zack said after he tumbled out of the elevator and bumped into Blizzard.
"Hehe!" Blizzard said as they ran through the hallways.
They stopped at the end of a corridor to take a rest.
"Pretty tough for a valet, this fellow. Seems more like a cop!" Zack guessed.
"I think he was!" Blizzard laughed.
In a door, they saw Govna through a porthole window.
"Oh shit!" Zack screamed.
They started running again through the hallways. They opened a door that led to the boiler room.
"Now what?" Blizzard shouted.
"What?" Zack yelled over the boilers.
Downstairs, a bunch of toons threw coal in the ship.
"What are you two doing down here?" Spencer quacked. "It could be dangerous! Hey!"
Zack and Blizzard ran through the boiler room, on their way to the next room.
"Don't mind us, you're doing a great job! Keep up the good work!" Zack yelled.
Cars spread, boxes stacked, Zack and Blizzard found their way to the storage room.
"Thank you..." Blizzard said as Zack opened the door for her to a buggy.
"Where to miss?" Zack asked as he honked the horn.
"To the stars..." Blizzard said as she pulled Zack into the back seat and started making out with him.
They stopped kissing and...
Just then, Old Blizzard stopped with a pause.
"I'm sorry, I can't explain that part..." Old Blizzard told them.
"So what happened next?" Rhino asked.
"You mean, Did we do IT?" Blizzard asked.
Brianna laughed.
"Okay... anyway..." Old Blizzard said. "Poison was at his safe... and..."
"Anything missing?" Govna said.
Poison pulled out a note that read:
'Darling... now you can keep us both locked in your safe...'
It was written by Blizzard, and the drawing was attached.
"I've got a better idea..." Poison said as he changed his mind about ripping the note.
Two officers came into the storage room, and were just about to bust Zack and Blizzard... when they opened the door... and...
"GOTCHA!" Barry neighed.
Zack and Blizzard weren't in there anymore.
"Hehe!" Blizzard laughed on the deck.
"Did you see those guys faces? They were like..." Zack asked.
They suddenly became quiet.
"When the ship docks... I'm getting off with you." Blizzard said.
"This is crazy..." Zack said.
"I know! It doesn't make any sense..." Blizzard laughed. "That's why I trust it."
They leaned their heads forward... AGAIN... and started kissing.
"Look at this!" Oinkers shouted.
"They're a bit warmer than we are." Chipper cheeped.
"Well, if that's what it takes for us to get warm... I'd rather not, if it's all the same to you." Oinkers snorted.
They both stared in the distance and saw a group of hackers sitting on an iceberg.
"Bugger me!" Oinkers shouted.
He rang a bell, warning the others.
"Pick up you bastards!" Oinkers yelled into a phone.
A dog picked up in the office.
"Hello!" Matt yelped.
"Iceberg! Right ahead!" Oinkers shouted. "Also, a bunch of hackers are sitting on top of it! Coincidence?"
"We will deal with this. Hold on." Matt barked.
He hung up.
"Dammit..." Boinkers said.
"What?" Chipper asked.
"There's hackers on an iceberg... right ahead... and they don't even seem serious about this." Oinkers said.
"This ship won't sink... we will be fine." Chipper assured him.
"Sure..." Boinkers snorted.
In the office, Matt ran over to the others.
"ICEBERG! RIGHT AHEAD!" Matt yelled.
The officers looked, and they saw the hackers as well.
"What the hell are a bunch of hackers doing sitting atop an iceberg!" Brendan quacked.
"I have no idea..." Matt said. "Warn the others!"
"TURN!" Brendan yelled.
"Yes, sir!" Willy squeaked.
Toons in the boiler rooms started turning wheels and deactivating controls.
"SHUT ALL THE DOORS!" Tony meowed.
"Come on... turn..." Oinkers whispered to himself.
The hackers started to spin in the air and the winds grew strong. The Lunatic was pulled toward the Iceberg.
"IT'S GOING TO HIT!" Chipper eeped.
"SCREECH!" scraped the iceberg along the side of the ship.
The impact ended Zack and Blizzard's kiss.
Boinkers and Chipper felt the tremble in the crows nest.
"JESUS CHRIST!" Chipper screamed.
The hackers looked over at Oinkers and Chipper and smirked.
"You idiots... you should have been more careful." Virus smirked as he threw wedding cakes in their faces.
"IT WAS YOU..." Oinkers scowled.
"Eh..." Tason said. "I suggest you leave us alone. You don't want to crawl into this mess."
Chipper wiped the cake off his face.
"We had the Snattle Dogs stowaway on your ship..." Freckleslam squeaked. "To get some useful information. When you'd be crossing this point of the ocean."
"We'll be back." Graffiti meowed. "Don't deny us."
The iceberg traveled to the west in the speed of light, ahead of the Lunatic.
"This can't be good..." Chipper moaned.
On the main deck, toons were mumbling to each other.
"THERE BE A STORM A BREWING?" Stormy Rain asked.
"Nah..." Polka Leaf said. "Just an iceberg. WAIT... AN ICEBERG?"
"WOOSH!" went the sound of water spraying into the storage room.
The tables shook in Andy's cabin as he did paperwork.
"AHH!" screamed the officers that had been in the storage room.
The water had now splashed into the boiler room, toons falling in the water as it pushed them down.
"COME ON! THEY'RE CLOSING THE DOORS!" Austin barked. "GO TOONS GO!"
Some of the toons didn't get out. They would be stuck in there, and eventually drown.
"That was a close shave, weren't it?" Oinkers asked.
"SMELL ICE, CAN YOU? BLEEDING CHRIST..." Chipper said as he rolled his eyes.
"What was that..." Bubblez asked Mr. Skipper.
"An iceberg..." Skipper said. "And a group of hackers were there too!"
Brad hopped down from his bunk bed and landed in a puddle of water.
"What the..." Brad muttered.
"LETS GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!" Anonymous yelled.
"You know... Anonymous." Brad said. "For once, I agree with you."
There were some toons playing Ice Hockey on the lower deck.
"You're going to miss the fun!" Anthony quacked.
The third class were running through the soaked hallways.
"If this is the direction the rats are going, it's good enough for me!" Anonymous suggested.
In the control room, Bubblez and Skipper were talking.
"Half of the boiler room is under water... and the E-deck is next." Skipper said.
Andy caught up to them.
"Have you seen the damage in the mail hold?" Andy asked.
"No, it's already under water." Skipper said.
"This looks bad..." Zack said.
"We should tell Mother!" Blizzard suggested.
