Yahtzee's body limply fell onto the moving ice and he grunted in pain. "Way to help." He said as loud as he could which wasn't much more than a mumble. Actually the ride was fairly smooth and he found that he wasn't jostled around as much as he thought. The fact that this power was called the Dragon's Tongue was also pretty awesome. Without his power to draw on though Yahtzee found himself feeling really really cold for the first time in ages. It had always been a habit to keep his body at just the right temperature since he first discovered his power but now he was actually starting to shiver. [I]Fricken ice.[/I] He thought in his head. Almost as if luck was with him he was suddenly thrown from the ice and he hit the floor rolling, [I]Thrown again.[/I] He thought. His power was starting to seep back already though and he could feel his strength returning slowly to his limbs. He tried standing again but it was still to soon and he fell. Suddenly Sig was there and Yahtzee's eyes widened. "You..." he hissed trying to stand again. Somehow he had to find the strength to attack him and he struggled to his feet again with his fist clenched but before he could swing his arm was taken and pulled over Sig's shoulder. "W-what?" He asked his head lolling down, 

For a moment Yahtzee blanked out and when he came too he was actually in the air for a moment before slamming into something hard. Looking around he realized he was on Spike's back and he groaned again, "Can someone help me without throwing me?" He yelled in a rhetorical question. Suddenly it had occurred to him. He had [I]yelled.[/I] Finally he had his strength back. He got his feet and grinned. "I'm back suckers!" He said just before hie knees buckled. "Or not." he sighed as he felt the huge tortoise moving beneath him and then a few moments later he was out of the stuffy warehouse and he was outside. The moment he saw daylight he rolled off of the totoise and slammed into the ground hard enough to take breath from his lungs. Seeing Cora he got to his hands and knees and dragged himself over to her and pointed behind him. "S-Sig's back." He panted trying to warn her. "I don't know... He got me out." He gritted his teeth and got onto his feet and swayed finally stable. "Okay... I'm good. Not going to fall." He smiled weakly and turned to fix his gaze on Sig. "Thank's for the save by the way." He whispered to Cora without taking his eyes off of Sig and Spike.