"My head hurts, guys..." Wendy moaned.
"Then don't fly into walls, stupid!" Shadow teased.
"Be nice, Shadow." Wendy pleaded.
"And what if I won't?" He questioned.
"Don't make me peck you to death!"
"Let's see you try when you're burnt to a crisp!" Shadow started his fiery breath, but fire didn't come out! What did come out was ice, freezing poor Wendy solid.
"Dude!" Kicker squealed.
"What?" Shadow replied.
"That was cool!"
"What? Oh, God..." Shadow caught sight of the pretty Pidgeot encased in ice.
"How'd you do that?"
"I don't know... wait." A flashback occurred. Shadow remembered the time he met Blizzard the Ice Flareon. ((!!!)) Blizzard taught him how to breathe ice. How he did it was a question in its own...
"Dude, don't tell me that freaky Flareon gave you that power..."
"He's not freaky! He's just one of Snorebotnik's experiments. How he got the powers is a mystery..."
A muffled coo could be heard. Shadow quickly melted Wendy's ice entrapment.
"Brrr....... chilly!" She wailed.
"Hey, Wendy! The temperature's 72 degrees out! But the Wendy Chill must have been below 0, eh?"
Shadow and Kicker fell on the ground laughing. Wendy scoffed at the two. "Not funny! Now who froze me?"
Kicker pointed to Shadow, who pointed a paw to himself. "Sorry, dear..."
"Since when am I your wife?"
"Since never..."
"So don't call me 'Dear'!"
"Sorry, Wendy..."
"Fine. Hop on so we can head to the next part of the path."
And the three teammates flew to a new part of the path... but each member was after Snorebotnik for their own reasons...