Water would splash into your face, making your eyes open to the gleaming light.

Until, a mineshaft gray penguin would stand in front of you, adjusting his green, checkered vest as he grinned sharply at you.

You’ve tried to squirm under the tighten grip, but it was too strong, you’ve glanced at Kling while you feel your shoulders tense into a shiver.

"Oh, I see you’re awake, friend." His voice was stern and hoarse, placing his arms behind his back as he gave you a dark stare.