"Ash! Misty!", Brock shouted watching them fall into the rushing water, "Don't worry about us Brock! We'll get back to you some how!", Misty managed to say before hitting the water. Misty shot back up to the surface looking around for Ash. "ASH? ARE YOU THERE? ANSWER ME!", Misty yelled, trying to keep her grip on a rock. At an instant she saw a hand in the air. "Ash! Hold on!", Misty said. She saw a tree branch and tried to reach it, "Come on…". Misty lost her grip on the rock and got dragged out with the current. Misty could still see Ash, she swam over and grabbed his shirt, "We can make it…." Misty told him reassuringly. They were fighting the current for what they thought was an eternity before they saw dry land, "Ash! Look!" Misty said and pointed to the land just ahead of them. There was no response. "Ash?" Misty asked and cocked her head over to him, "Either he's unconscious or.. ", Misty couldn't bring herself to finish, He wasn't as familiar as Misty was to water after all.