Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder...

[leapfromgreat]

WHO: Hikaru Sulu and YOU.
WHAT: Making snow men aw yeah.
WHERE: Seattle
WHEN: After this post.
WARNINGS: snowmen.

Comments

Open to anyone.

[bestdamncaptain]

[All the snow reminded Kirk a bit of Delta Vega, only without all the hostile monsters or the brilliant engineer that could send him back to his ship. Still, snowmen might be fun.]

[leapfromgreat]

[ Sulu throws a snowball at Kirk the second he steps out of the doorway. Sup man. ]

[bestdamncaptain]

[Which tags Kirk squarely in the shoulder, but he refuses to give any reaction.]

Hello, Sulu.

[leapfromgreat]

[ Aw yeah, success. ]

Hey, captain.

[ Sulu's building up another snowball as he speaks. ]

[bestdamncaptain]

[Kirk just stares at him, still walking toward him. You'll regret that, Sulu.]

Enjoying that?

[leapfromgreat]

[ Don't be too sure of that, Kirk. ]

Very much so, sir.

[bestdamncaptain]

Where did you grow up again, Sulu?

[leapfromgreat]

The bay area of San Francisco.

[ Where you going with this, captain. ]

[bestdamncaptain]

[Kirk is just slowly circling him.]

Get a lot of snow there?

[leapfromgreat]

[ This does not bode well. Sulu watches him, still packing a snowball in his hands. ]

Not in all the time I lived there, Kirk.

[bestdamncaptain]

[Kirk crouched down and quickly scooped up two snowballs, eyes never leaving Sulu.]

You know what there is to do in Iowa? Nothing. So when it snows, we have a lot of snowball fights. A lot.

[leapfromgreat]

[ OH, THESE ARE FIGHTING WORDS. ]

I like to think I've got a natural talent.

[bestdamncaptain]

Trust me.

[Kirk merrily tosses one of the snowballs up and down in his hand while he talks.]

You don't.

[leapfromgreat]

I'd beg to differ. Respectfully, of course.

[bestdamncaptain]

Then let's see what you've got.

[leapfromgreat]

[ Sulu promptly throws a snowball right at Kirk's head. He is going to prove he's good at this goddamnit. ]