Popo and Nana screamed as they were trying to find their way out of a series of mazes, with the Ice Climbers facing a predicament that they didn't expect to find themselves trapped within such a complex system of grass!
"I liked this better when we were going through games we recognized!" Popo complained while whacking through the gfrass with swings of his wooden mallet.
"Uh huh, if only we could cover these up in snow!" Nana whined while using her snowy prowess to freeze up the bushes so she could punch through it easily with her gloved fists.
Alas, it was a bad time to be an Ice Climber.