Kyle paces around the well, ‘he shouldn’t have been down there that long! Why is he taking so-’ he suddenly notices bubbles float to the surface… air bubbles… “NOMAD!!!” Kyle plunges into the well, swimming as fast as he can, moving his tail in a special way to get himself down their faster, soon he sees Nomad II clutching the bucket, unconscious, he quickly grabs Nomad II’s wrist, and the bucket, grabbing at the well walls and forcing himself back to the surface. He gasps for air, and starts yelling. Soon some mobians run over as fast as possible, pulling Kyle and Nomad II out of the water. Kyle lays Nomad II on the ground and starts doing chest compressions, as hard as he can. Soon water comes spurting out of Nomad II’s mouth, coughing and hacking. “NOMAD!!!” Kyle hugs Nomad II tight, holding him close. Even though they have a ten year difference, Nomad II is a little brother to Kyle. Nomad II coughs and wheezes, whining loudly, water has filled his lungs. He coughs again, spitting up even more water, Kyle lays him down again and starts chest compressions once more. After quite some time, Nomad II spits up all the water left, sighing as he coughs, and shivers in the moonlight. Kyle helps him up, patting his back softly. “I’m- I’m okay!” Nomad II coughs, hugging Kyle, “oh Nomad… don’t scare me like that again” he grabs Nomad II’s chin, “you hear me!?!” he yells, “Chaos!! Okay!!!” he makes Kyle let go, hissing softly. “I REFUSE to lose my favourite nephew!!” “I’M YOUR ONLY NEPHEW” Nomad II yells at Kyle, whacking him softly, Kyle yelps softly, ruffling his hair. “OH GET OFF YOU BABY!!!” he shoves Kyle away, yipping angrily. Kyle chuckles and lets off of Nomad, smiling softly.
