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[runmakitarun]

It's a crisp day outside, and last night deposited what is perhaps the absolutely perfect amount of snow for a snowball fight. The sun is bright and the snow sparkles pristinely

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[benloserz]

And Ben wanders into the pristine area, lost in thought; he could not be a better target even if he were trying to.

[mogget_cat]

Okay. So that's one spell wasted.

So, a Bright Shiner with a double-armful of snow, launching itself bodily at Rachel?

[futures_of_ash]

And a Rachel with a human shield still? In fact, a Rachel wrapping her arms around Ben's shoulders and flying them both backwards to avoid a snow toting Yrael!

[benloserz]

"AAAH!" Ben yelps, fortunately still in a manly tone, being flown backwards away from the snow-carrying guy. "What the fuuuuuu..."

[mogget_cat]

Not fair at all, and hardly in the spirit of the game*.

Yrael chases after, then throws the whole bunch of snow at them both.

*ie, getting as thoroughly soaked with snow as one can.

[futures_of_ash]

"Hi, I'm Rachel" the woman spoke in Ben's ear, cheerful and flame licked as the words were her next ones were "We're doomed..."

She was kind enough to turn last minute, taking most the snow on her back.

[benloserz]

Ben stares, surprised beyond belief. But after the wave of snow, he finds enough of his wits to answer. "Huh, I'm Ben..."

[mogget_cat]

"I'm your doom," Yrael says cheerfully, ruffling Rachel and Ben's hair with snow.

[futures_of_ash]

"Hi Ben" Rachel laughed, suffering her hair being rubbed with snow just so that Yrael would be close enough when she released Ben and tackled the not!cat into the ground.

"Get him Ben! Quick...hell he's hard to hold on to..."

[benloserz]

Ben STILL has a snowball on each hand, so both get automatically tossed at Yrael, and an armful of snow quickly follows. He is good at following orders from a very pretty girl.

[mogget_cat]

"OOF!" says the doom, going down with a Rachel tackling him. Soon he's also covered in snow as he struggles, flinging snow at them both as he wiggles this way and that to get out of Rachel's grip, laughing.

[futures_of_ash]

Wrestling was never Rachel's strong point unless she cheated...so eventually Yrael was free, if soaked, and Rachel was sitting on the snow pile a little ways off laughing and slopping snow out of her hair.

The gentlemen might notice that the cold snow slush was warming comfortably and dripping away from sodden skins a bit faster than normal...

[benloserz]

Ben will notice it in a second or two, after he finished packing a few more snowballs; he still owes Yrael for that surprise attack.

[mogget_cat]

Of course, if the slush is dripping way faster than normal, it should be replentished faster than normal.

That's logic for ya.

So there is a barrage of snowballs heading towards Rachel, as Yrael forgets that Ben is planning his own revenge.

[futures_of_ash]

And here Rachel had been helping the not!cat get dry, being considerate of his dislike of water...

And it was a matter of moments for her to roll backwards off the mound she'd been sitting on and hug the ground, praying most of the missiles would pass harmlessly over...

[benloserz]

Yrael's attack will be interrupted as ben charges, first with snowballs, then wildly with double-handfuls of snow, making a big wild mess and with luck pushing Yrael into the defnesive. "I am the snow warrior! For the Horde!"