During the entire building of the ice barrier, an orca came crashing through, blood flying with it. The barrier came down on Oneo along with the whale. Being smacked by the whale himself, Carlos had received a broken back now so he had no time to think about Oneo or Miria's statuses. He focused now on survival.
"Now to make sure you stay down!"
Carlos raised two hands to form two large icicles over the orca before him. He dropped one, impaling the skull...
"That one is for Miria, Oneo and Stephen. This one is for el jefe!"
The second icicle dropped as he dragged himself to the whale's stomach and formed a blade of ice protruding out from a casing on his hand.
"...And this one is for me!!!"
Carlos sliced the whale's stomach open and started eating at the meat feverishly. Will eating whale meat laden with green stuff help heal him? He could only hope.
Outside, the Cerberus and the orca were in a clamping match until a loud crunch signified that someone lost. The orca fell by means of a torn skull and released it's grip. Once the Cerberus felt the orca let go, he felt his innards shifting a bit through tears in his flesh as all three heads roared loudly and feasted on the fallen opponent.
"Finally, a feast that was worth fighting for. You were a worthy opponent, whale but I have a reason to prevail and keep living. Allow me to feast on your carcass as I help my allies."