TIGER ☆ 004

[fiveminutefail]

Who: fiveminutefail aaaaand somarium!
Where: Everywhere
Style: First
Status: Totally open
Note: Kotetsu wants a good snowball fight, everyone ♥ and he may or may not destroy some public property...

[Kotetsu's decked out in his winter wear, trademark hat included, and is simply waltzing around the place, enjoying the snow and the calm scenery. It’s a welcomed change

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[He's still recovering, despite the cure to the plague, but he was feeling good enough to go out and buy a scarf. There's a flush on his face and he's humming something, finally appreciating the snow and how pretty it makes everything--

and then he gets hit]

[he yelps loudly, then reaches for the hilt of a sword that is not at his side before he realises that it was a snowball and laughs]

That's very mean, you know~!

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[Another successful hit! Wow, he's totally on a roll with this.

He emerges from his mediocre hiding spot, and bashfully slaps his hands together to remove the residual snow from his gloves.]

Ah... it's supposed to be fun, not mean! [He laughs, but grins an apologetic grin.] Sorry.

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[luckily he bought gloves as well, and he casually crouches and starts to make a ball or should I say bullet of his own]

It's only fun if you can take it as well as dish it out~

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Come at me, then! I can take it.

[He pats his chest and holds his arms out, welcoming the shot with a goodnatured grin.]

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[laughs, and after pulling his scarf to cover his mouth he launches that thing, right into the other man's chest. The kid's got some strength underneath the girly physique!]

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[And he takes the hit like a champ, but recoils at the force behind it. Yep, wasn't really expecting that.

He rubs at his chest a little, an eyebrow raised.]

Nice arm you got there.

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Thanks~ ♥ [he does so love surprising people. And snowballs, now that he thinks about it, and he casually crouches again to make a new one]

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Guess I won't have to go easy on you then, huh?

[And he bends too, snatching up a pile before running behind a tree.

Oh, it's on. He emerges to quickly throw his new snowball, commence fight!]

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[laughs in delight-- he still feels weak, which is all too normal considering there's still a sickness in his body, but it feels too good to move around, goof around.

He ducks behind a half-broken well and hurls the snowball. Kotetsu's projectile only grazes his shoulder, and he quickly ducks down to make a few new ones]

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[He manages to dodge that one, tossing another back in quick succession before ducking behind his hiding spot and repeating the process.

He's missing shots, getting a bit too much snow down his vest, and his gloves are starting to soak through... but he hasn't had this much fun in awhile, and it really shows.]

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[as the fight goes on he starts feeling the cold seep through his clothes, his thick tabi socks getting wetter and wetter. After a while, snow speckling his dark hair, he peeks out from behind his new hiding spot]

I can't make a white flag, but consider this one! [holds up a mangled snowball] How about a draw?

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[He stops mid-throw, and after a brief moment of consideration, he too lifts his snowball in the air, waving it before standing to brush himself off.]

Good fight! [He pats his gloves, takes a few steps forward.] A draw it is, then.

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[grins and bounces out, wringing out the end of his wet sleeves]

If my commander ever shows up, you can't tell him I gave up so easily!