As the sun awoke that morning, spilling new light across the sand, the effort of their labor could be seen by all present. Two mighty forts arose from the sand, facing one another with silent awareness of what was to come next, a battle. Only one would be allowed to stand in the end, only one allowed the prize of victory. Each one was adorn a flag
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What he also didn't notice? That today he was walking into the middle of a war zone. Water balloons, sand forts, and the like weren't exactly uncommon at the beach especially this time of year. The organization between two teams , the tension between red and blue, was one "little" detail that slipped from Vesper's observation.
He had walked along the edge of the shore and settled himself into a spot on the sand. Almost dead center of the battle field. An easy target for anyone, a possible ally for either team, or just some guy getting in the way of things.
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This next one, however, he was determined to catch. Vesper used both hands and made sure to follow with it to ease the landing. But instead of holding it, he threw it back. He didn't really think about it. Just seemed like the thing to do.
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Realizing he wasn't in the best of locations, Vesper headed off to another area of the beach.
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