The turtles had to cross a vast, water-filled gorge to get to their destination, but without their mystic powers and Donnie's tech to assist them at the moment, they were left with one option: to swim.

You had a serious problem, though—you couldn’t swim. The thought of being out in the deep water made your stomach churn with anxiety. And yet, there was no other choice. Leo, as always, stepped up first.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine. Just hold on tight," he said, giving you a confident grin as he offered his shell.

Hesitant but resigned, you climbed onto Leo’s back. His shell was smooth, sturdy, but the sight of the deep water around you made your pulse quicken. You kept your grip tight, trying to steady yourself.

Leo started paddling through the water, moving smoothly as the waves gently rocked beneath you. But then, without warning, he suddenly slumped. His legs kicked out dramatically, and he let out an exaggerated gasp.

“Uh-oh, looks like I’m going down!” he said, flailing his arms as if he were sinking. “Help! Help!”