Snowball fight~!

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela is finally putting her idea into motion. She's popped up on the Astral Plane complete with snow fort and a healthy supply of ammo-- snowballs she'll be firing at anyone she spots! Of course it'll all melt in due time, but she's making the most of it for now! ]

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[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela's digging her way out of the snow Mu covered them with and is still throwing what she can at Dino! ]

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Getting hit and trying to throw snowballs. He leans back to make a particularly hard throw...and his foot slips out from underneath him, he falls on the back, the snowball he had been going throw goes straight up...and falls back onto Dino's face]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela leans over the wall of the fort, chuckling. ]

Hey, pelting you is our job, not yours!

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Faintly] That wasn't suppose to happen. [Then jumps up and hurls a snowball at Angela] I won't let a minor set back defeat me!

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela attempts to jump back behind her fort wall, but is too slow and is hit right in the chest with the snowball. She curls her arms around herself. ] Yeek! Careful, buddy, those are sensitive to the cold!

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Cheerfully] All is fair in love, war, and snowball fights.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Dramatic sigh! ] And here I was thinking of showing mercy on you!

[ Incoming~! ]

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Snowball to the face!] Ack! I didn't want mercy anyway! [And have a snowball....going off in a random direction]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Really? Because you look like you need it! [ Have another one! ]

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Ack! Another snowball to the face!] I'm only luring you into a false sense of security! [Have a snowball actually heading towards you for once]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Duck! ] You must want me to be really secure, then! [ Retaliation ahoy! ]

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

You can never be too secure! [Slips and sits down in the snow HARD, but still tries to get another snowball together]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She pauses to make a snowball herself ] Really? You lure women into a false sense of security often, studly?

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Blushes and Laughs] Nah. Women normally get nothing but my respect. And flatter will get you nowhere! [Have a snowball...headed in a random direction]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She laughs ] Flattery's like your aim? Careful, you're going to wind up hitting someone else and making a new enemy! [ She tosses her snowball between her hands a few times before throwing it ]

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Oooh, ouch] Don't worry about me, worry about yourself! My aim is fine! [And to prove his point he throws his snowballs....everywhere but at Angela]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She watches as she pats another snowball into shape. Wince. He's so getting pulverized. ]

Oh? Then am I just too gorgeous to hit? [ hair flip~ ]

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Dino is a klutz. Although he would never admit it, he's used to it being beat in games like this.]

It would be a shame to hurt a pretty princess, I'm not going easy on you. In my world, the more beautiful a woman in, the more dangerous she is. [And throws several more snowballs...one or two of which actually head toward Angela ]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ One of the snowballs catches her in the shoulder. she throws hers back in retaliation. ]

Hmm, I'm pretty sure that's the case in every world. It just depends on whether we use our powers for good or evil.

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Hit and staggers back a bit, pawing the snow from his eyes] I guess a beautiful princess must always use her powers for good? [Have several more randomly thrown snowballs]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela dodges any that come her way, and lobs another one at Dino. ]

Hmm, that depends on the princess's mood. She can be a little evil now and then.

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Is probably hit some more] Everyone can be a little evil every now and agai...[Stops in mid-sentence as his jacket pocket starts wiggling...and he becomes aware of how wet the snowballs have made his coat. He swears, disappears off the Plane for a second, only to come back sans coat] Okay sorry, where were we?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ blink ] What was that?

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

Sorry, my pet was starting to get out of hand. I figured it was better to drop him off at home.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Pet? You keep your pet in your jacket pocket?

[ Despite her confusion, Angela's patted together enough snow for another snowball. Incoming! ]