The Ice Climbers were somehow strong enough to freeze the water into ice with their powerful snowy prowess as they were following Godzilla, who as swimming through the ocean as he was following the trail of his arch nemesis, with the latter's presence being felt by the constant thunderstorm going on around it.
"Where is Godzilla going?" Popo asked.
Nana shrugged. "I think he's following there that Ghidorah dragon is going."
"How do you know that alien reptile's name?"
"I saw papers about him, he's not from here. Certain people even called him Monster Zero."
"He doesn't look like the type to be frozen."
Eventually the Ice Climber pair stopped in their tracks as they noticed Godzilla rising up, with Ghidorah emerging out of the storm clouds and firing gravity beams as Godzilla fired back with his atomic breath.
"Should we go and wobble him?" Nana suggested.
Popo smirked. "Is there any other way?"
"Arguably, but they're not as fun."
And so the Eskimos bounced on top of Godzilla, who did not seem to mind as he gladly took in any help he could get to drive Ghidorah away from the planet.
