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Snow Fight!
Who: EVERYONE.
What: Snowball free-for-all.
When: February 25th, during the Harvest Moon Valentine's Event!
Where: The road and the area between Houses 16, 19, and 27
Summary: Who knows how it started, but there's a war being waged in the street- and you've just been tagged a few times by a snowball. Join in on the fun, seek revenge, or just try to get out of the fray! Maybe make a new friend or two, you never know what will happen with those Heart Meters!
Rating: S for snow.
It was a calm day until someone decided to be a little mischievous. But accidents do happen, and one snowball lead to another until a full out war started in the middle of the village. Everyone for themselves, pelting each other, dragging the poor passerby into the chaos with either a well aimed or not-so-well aimed snowball.
What: Snowball free-for-all.
When: February 25th, during the Harvest Moon Valentine's Event!
Where: The road and the area between Houses 16, 19, and 27
Summary: Who knows how it started, but there's a war being waged in the street- and you've just been tagged a few times by a snowball. Join in on the fun, seek revenge, or just try to get out of the fray! Maybe make a new friend or two, you never know what will happen with those Heart Meters!
Rating: S for snow.
It was a calm day until someone decided to be a little mischievous. But accidents do happen, and one snowball lead to another until a full out war started in the middle of the village. Everyone for themselves, pelting each other, dragging the poor passerby into the chaos with either a well aimed or not-so-well aimed snowball.
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b) Now, Robert's into it. He's got snow in his hair, and his fingers are nearly frozen as he makes more snowballs, but he's intent on this. And having a blast as he fires, gets more, takes cover, and fires again.
c) For Booker only. By this point, Robert's had more than his share of pelting and spills. But DeWitt's joined in the fray, and they've more than targeted each other. Like the snowball he just threw in Booker's face.]
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Robert has no warning as Vash tosses a snowball in his direction. Although he'll be standing right in the open, laughing to give Robert a fair chance to get back at him for being such an easy target to start with!]
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And when he sees the man who obviously threw it? He drops to gather snow and launch one right back.]
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You started it!
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A WILD SEREY APPEARS...
[Hidden behind a tree, Elizabeth does a double-take when she recognizes Robert standing and watching. Robert, Robert watching the fight!]
[Elizabeth can't help herself, she finds herself reaching down and forming a snowball before she really decides to throw it. Which she does, and then tries to hide behind the tree after seeing it hit.]
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[Damn! Though Robert's laughing a few seconds after the snowball hits. His own fault, he knows, for getting distracted. For thinking of something else. Especially while this is going on.
But... now he's looking around to find out who threw that. To exact the proper revenge.]
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Robert walks toward the tree very quietly, snowball in hand and waits. Because she's going to check again... and when she does? He takes the shot.]
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Good aim!
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[He's laughing as he says it, watching her try and brush her hair out. Which he goes over to help with.
...Or sabotage, as the hand he puts to her hair has snow in it.]
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Robert! [She backs up and runs away, laughing and trying to frantically comb it out of her hair.] So that's how we're going to play, is it?
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[As if that was totally an excuse. Which, judging by his smile, he certainly thought it was.]
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[But that's alright. Elizabeth looks around for a moment, then runs over to a nearby snow bank to... open a tear.]
[My, that's convenient.]
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[He's grinning as he says it, though, and moving for some kind of protection. Not that any of the trees around offer much.]
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c oh god i can finally use this icon
[Booker flinches too late as Robert's snowball smacks into his nose. He'd been trying to gather up more ammunition before Robert had a chance to throw another but well, too late. And now Booker was shaking snow off his face and actually grinning. It was possibly one of the weirdest things anyone would ever see him do.]
Son of a bitch... [If he had Undertow or anything ice related he would harden the snowball just a little. Enough to make it sting (because this is apparently how Booker flirts) before lobbing it at Robert. This isn't at all excellent revenge for never being able to touch, let alone hit Robert before.
And no, the punches he threw before do not count. Mainly because they were maliciously throw and thrown while he was angry. This? This is fun.]
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What good was a snowball fight if you didn't get a little bit of the tension out? Besides, they were soft, absolutely harmless. So, he and DeWitt could just... go crazy.
Which is why he throws another at Booker, chuckling under his breath.]
this icon is so dramatic.
[Jesus Christ this guy has unnaturally good aim. Booker - appropriately - books it behind a tree but still ends up getting nailed in the back of the head. That snow is cold.
Booker has never been one to have much precision on his side so he doesn't feel too stupid chucking the snowball he was holding over his shoulder at Robert in his general direction.]
and this one is not.
Then... he begins making more. Not firing them, oh no. Not yet. Stockpiling.]
Come on, DeWitt.
Come and face me like a man.
[Light. Playful. Not actually mocking, which it easily could have been.]