An Ice Fortress. (Closed to Augsp)

Harpoon was out in the ocean on a rented jet-ski, when he saw a giant fortress of ice rise out of the water. Curious, he sped his jet ski towards it. Could it be some villain? A chaotic master of ice? Why was a giant fortress of ice there? He continued on towards it, when he noticed a giant cannon on it. "Oh fu-" He started to say, but was cut off by the giant blast of energy the canon fired. It hit Harpoon and blasted him onto an Iceberg nearby. Everything faded to blackness as Harpoon fell unconscious.

Lyra quietly flew in the air, looking around. Gods, what had she been thinking? Setting off like that so impulsively. Now she was stranded in the middle of the sea. Well, not that anyone would care. The government would be the only ones to nptice. They'd probably celebrate it. She gritted her teeth and xursed.

Oh look. Something like land. She tried to get lower. An iceberg? Exaxtly how far had she come?
What looked like the body of a person drew her attention and she slowly lowered her alititude until she was able to touch the ice. She lept down lightly and looked down at the person. He was-her eyes widened in alarm and she sank to her knees, trying to somehow bring the man back to earth.
At a situation like this-everything was a fatal move, if done wrong.
“hello?hello? Wake up! Please!”

Harpoon drifted back into consciousness. He could fell fiery pain throughout his body. He heard someone speaking, and opened his eyes. Even the small movement it took caused pure pain to shoot through him. "Hey, could you get me into the water?" He asked with great effort. The pain tore through him, and he almost passed out. But he had to stay strong and focus. However he would be moved to the water, it would cause him great pain, and if he passed out, he would drown.

So he woke up. Lyra realized.
Push him in the water? Really? What he really needed was healing. What could have this person been planning?
“But......”her words were cut off. Obviously this man was in great pain. Maybe the water would help him somehow. And with some of her powers, he might be able to achieve whatever his goal was.
She put a soft hand on the man and tried to heal a little of him as she slowly, inch by inch, got the person in the water. Since she had no garuntee that she'd live if she dove in, she stayed at the edge of the little bit of ice, still trying to heal him.

Harpoon felt the agony as he was moved into the water. He managed to embrace the pain. It wasn't as bad as a spear in the stomach, but it was nearly there. Once in the water, he focused, and absorbed the water into him. He could feel his body being healed of all injuries. Once he was at full strength, he climbed back onto the iceberg. He saw that it was an attractive girl on the iceberg. Had he actually died and gone to heaven? "Thanks for helping me, without you I could have died. They call me Harpoon by the way. Whats your name?" He asked.