Snow Fight!

[misterbrief]

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.

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[enchantressofore]

[What is that shadow? She frowns, glancing up to see if there's a bird there now. Like she wants to have some bird--

What.

The snowballs she was making drop out of her hands, her jaw dropping just a bit.]

You can fly too?!

[misterbrief]

[He doesn't say anything but grin wickedly back, until he OPENS FIREEEEEEEEE

and laughs evilly while he does it. It might not be killing people but it sure does feel good to be a jerk sometimes.]

[enchantressofore]

[That's about when she gets buried, her fort collapsing on top of her in the face of the onslaught. And, of course, it earns a yelp before she's practically buried, absently shaking her head to get snow out of her face once it slows to a stop.]

...

[Well that felt unfair.]

[misterbrief]

Oh my, you let your guard down! A-hahahaha!

[Whoops, did he do that?]

[enchantressofore]

[That earns him a huff, but there really isn't anything she can do about it... Well, except jerk around and try to get herself out of the snow.

Which doesn't seem to be going well.

Yes, Vegeta, you did that.]

[misterbrief]

[He floats down, right in front of the pile of snow she's buried under, arms folded.]

You seem to be having some problems. I can fix that if you want.

[YOU DON'T WANT HIM TO FIX THAT]

[enchantressofore]

I need no help.

[She needs help. She's stuck in the snow and can't get out. That won't stop her from trying, but it's kind of obvious that she won't be getting out any time soon if left alone.]

[misterbrief]

Is that a fact? Well, alright then, if you don't need any help, I'll just be on my way.

[Yes he is turning around and starting to LEAVE her, right there, in the snow, because he is a JERK]

[enchantressofore]

Gggh... Fine! I am stuck!

[Don't leave her there it's cold.]

[misterbrief]

[He turns to look behind him, laughing quietly.]

Oh ho, you are, are you? [He walks back, arms akimbo and leaning over her now.]

[enchantressofore]

Yes I am. [She's huffing then, clearly flushed and defeated - though she really doesn't want to... Well, say it. Not that she feels she has to, considering...]

[misterbrief]

[He reaches into the snow, grabbing her by the back of her jacket, and easily lifts her out of her snow prison.]

No you're not. I don't know what you're talking about. Heheheheheh.

[enchantressofore]

Ah! [That startles a yelp out of her, and now she's in mid air held up by her coat this is uncomfortable as hell and how is Vegeta that strong not that she's heavy but still!

So have a little more comedic flailing before she stills.]

... Thank you.

[misterbrief]

[Now that's she's out of the snow, he turns with her still in hand, over not-snow-packed ground, and just...drops her.]

You're very welcome.

[enchantressofore]

[Give her a second, she's stumbling before catching her footing. A sigh and she starts trying to brush the excess snow out of her hair with a bit of a frown.]

You seem to be having fun.

[misterbrief]

Surprisingly. I never knew getting revenge like this could be so much fun.

[He's already eyeing up his next target. Maybe he'd make that a stealth mission.]

[enchantressofore]

You would be right about that!

[You looked away for too long, Vegeta. Adela's had time to build another snowball and shoves it right down the back of his coat with absolute glee.]

[misterbrief]

[Oh that's cold cold cold cold COLD COLD COLD]

Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!

[He practically jumps up in the air from the shock from the snow going right down his back.]

[enchantressofore]

[Adela wants to double over laughing but part of her registers that sticking around after that is not a good idea. So she's just going to run away as fast as she can while cackling like a hyena.]

[misterbrief]

[He is turning around

packing up snow

and CHUCKING SNOWBALLS AT HER IN FURY AS SHE EXITS, TAKE THAT]

[enchantressofore]

[EEK! Those few might have hit her too hard.

In fact she goes down.

And stops moving.]

[misterbrief]

Ah-! [He stops mid-throw, a little shocked that he hit her that hard with a snowball or two. Uh...]

Hey! Don't you try to play dead, I'm not that dumb, you know!

[enchantressofore]

[A few more seconds...

And she starts shifting, an audible groan leaving her as she rubs the back of her head and sits up entirely. Gods that hurt...]

[misterbrief]

[Oops he hit her a little too hard. Hm.]

That's what you get for running! You shouldn't turn your back to the enemy like that!

[enchantressofore]

What enemy? I had thought this to be a game.

[That's a huff, and she's still rubbing her head. That's going to leave a goose egg for a while, but it doesn't seem like she's having trouble focusing on anything at least.]