Fizz gestures to Sona.
You coming, Sona?

Sona, having been focusing on playing a rather quiet tune, looks up as Fizz calls her name, ♪Oh, yea I'll be there in a sec.♪

((Still deciding whether to split off this strand of RP into its own thread...
well it'll be here for the time being))
See you there!
Fizz starts to head out of the small park.

Sona soon follows, playing the tune she was just practicing along the way.

Vice summons his Hi-Tech Go-Go-Kart and drives off with Fizz.

((Go-Go-Kart? It goes twice as much as a normal Go-Kart?
I cannot make sense of that name...))
We arrive at the shore.
Well I'm gonna go fish. You can say what you want about the shops here, but I prefer fresh fish!
Fizz jumps into the water, ready to spear some unsuspecting fish underwater.

Sona stays on the edge of the water, awaiting Fizz and Vice to emerge with their own catches. While waiting, she continues to attempt to perfect her tune.

((Vice, isn't the water really, really cold? Fizz is used to it, having lived in the sea for most of his life after all, but I don't know if you are...))
Close to the shore, the water is empty and grim. But not so far away there is a large school of fish, seemingly out-of-place in this darkness, silvery and shiny ((think Herring)). Fizz swims slowly towards the fish, trying not to disturb the water too much, and then jabs with his spear, catching one. It's not very large but it's a start.