It was cold, so damn cold, how you and Gaz ended up in the artic was a mystery to all. It was some bullshit mission with little to no importance.

You kept going, at least you had each other. Suddenly a bunch of penguins appeared, so small, cute, and… Explosive.

One of the small penguins tripped and exploded and another flew away like a rocket. It was a marvellous sight to behold.

“What? How? Am I dreaming?” Gaz mumbled and looked at you.