"Is this mountain ever going to stop?" Pitfall Harry asked for he was sweating from all the running he was forced to do.
Popo and Nana looked at each other, giving each other a high five and playfully stuck their tongue back at Pitfall Harry for they continued on their way, both of them farting and leaving behind their frosty stink trails. Pitfall Harry got 1 whiff and was frozen solid in ice, not being able to comprehend what it was that he just whiffed.
"Looks like Harry can't handle our wind draft from our pitfall!" The Ice Climbers admitted in giggling glee for they smashed the snow ahead of them and headed up.