walking in a winter wonderland. (MINGLE)

[mirroromirror]

Who: Everyone on the planet!
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Snow planet, it's a winter wonderland~
When: From when the planet is in reach until it's time to leave!

[ ooooh the weather outside is frightful

but the fire is soooo delightful

and since we've got places to goooo

let it snow, let it snow, let it snow! ]

[ ooc: link to planet info! ]

Comments

[idealistic]

[ wait a minute is the guy rushing hiM YEP THE GUY IS RUSHING HIM OH GOD

can his magic reflexes granted by his Exsphere grant him salvation from this guy's wrath? probably not but he's gonna try anyway by jumping to the side. ]

[theboogieman]

[well, they get him a couple more seconds of not being tackled! as Zhas rolls on the snowy ground to compensate, springs back up, and... then tackles him.

he will do everything in his power to smush his face into the snow. B(]

[idealistic]

[ fuck

he goes down fast and he's scrambling to get out of his grip. he has no magic and no swords and he has his wings but that's not gonna save him. please don't kill please don't kill him please don't kill him--

his hand slips and he's granted a face full of snow. ]

[theboogieman]

[yeah. take it. eat that snow.

after a moment or two he probably digs his knee into his ribs for good measure, but after that he seems to think that a reasonable punishment has been served... and he releases Lloyd from his snowy death-grip.

HE CAN GET UP NOW. Zhas is done being a bully.]

[idealistic]

[ oh god why. he's flailing all the while, trying to push Zhas off, dig his face out of the snow, or-or SOMETHING to get out of this. it's not long before he's freed though, and Lloyd makes a big show out of it: sitting up with a HUGE breath before coughing, spitting out snow, and getting whatever of it was stuck on his face off.

PPPPBBBBBTTBBBBBTBT ]

[theboogieman]

[he laughs a little. because he's an asshole.

buuut he doesn't think there's much point in hanging around after that, so he just... gets up and starts to walk away again, back in the direction he'd originally been going...]

[idealistic]

[ he's still trying to get the snow off him when he hears the crunch of snow fading away, and he turns around to find the bastard walking away from him.

are. are you fucking kidding me. ]

That's not how you even play the game! [ he sulks, brushing the snow out of his hair. ] Jeez, what's his problem...?