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∞ 005

Who: Yosuke and YOU!!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: On the Ice Planet
When: Broadcast: 12/13 || Action: The entire time we're here!

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[ Yosuke's standing just along the outskirts of one of the settlements planetside. He's dressed as warmly as he can manage, but more importantly... that's a snowball in his hand. And a grin on his face - one that's more mischievous than anything. Oh boy. ]

Yo! I was thinking... I don't know about you guys, but I'm pretty okay with the idea of getting out of the ships and stretching my legs a little, no matter how cold it is. Besides, you know how many awesome things you can do in the snow? A lot. And you know what one of the better things you can do is? Snowball fights.

I seriously want to set up a bunch of 'em. Maybe we can make it into a regular thing so long as we're here? Anyway, they don't all have to be the same set-up, either. We can do teams - crew versus crew, or just friends - or an all-out free-for-all... Hell, we could probably come up with something like flags to capture! So, c'mon, who's in?

I should be pretty easy to find. If you're interested, let's do this!

(( OoC: Come get into a snowball fight and bring your friends! Threadhopping encouraged! Party hard! If you wanna cut to the chase, just assume we talked about it and start up an action thread! Everyone should totally just hit each other with snowballs!! ))

► [ video - private, to Souji ]
[ He records this one not long after that first one. The snowball's been ditched, and his grin has been significantly subdued... but he's trying to smile anyway, even if only a little. It's hard ignoring how freaked out he still feels, but... This is something he feels he's gotta do. ]

Hey, man. Uh... listen. If you've got some time, I think there's probably a lot that you and I need to talk about. I mean, we both know we're not... from each other's reality. World version. Something like that. But... there's gotta be more to say than just that. And if we're gonna be here, and anyone else from our worlds could show up... And with Nanako-chan here...

[ Yeah, maybe not looking like an asshole in front of Nanako is one of his goals right now. He trails off... Then shakes his head. ]

Anyway, it's your call. I'll be in this town for a bit. They've got this great coffee drink, dude, you should taste it! [ He cracks a bit more of a smile at that! ] And if you don't wanna talk and you think this is a waste of time, then that's cool. I get it.

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[Souji's frowning a little when he replies.]

Of course I'm happy to talk to you, Yosuke. What's on your mind?

Heh. A lot, if I'm honest. [ Beat. ] You wanna go for a walk? Or get something that isn't ship food? Over the communicators is... probably not how we should do this.

[ Easier, maybe, in some ways. But Probably not best. ]

[Souji has an inkling of an idea as to what this might be about. He remembers a lot of what happened in those weird dreamscapes, and he remembers Yosuke was in one of them. He nods.]

OK. I have a little bit of cleaning up to do in the kitchen, then I'll be down as soon as I can.

[ Nod! ] Sounds good. I'll send you my location. [ Ahh, comms augment~ ] And hey, it's not a rush or anything. So don't worry about it.

[ He sends Yu a set of coordinates, and signs off.

He'll be waiting for him outside a small string of shops and cafes, hands tucked into his coat pockets because geez it's cold fjdskl and somewhat nervously fidgeting in place. Always so full of energy, even if he has nothing to do with it... He's practically making circles in the snow with his shifting in place. ]

[It's not so much that Souji is in a rush to meet up with Yosuke - more that he believes in punctuality, and not keeping other people waiting, because that's rude. Still, it's not too long before he finds his way to the place indicated.

It is cold - colder than Souji expects, in fact. ~~And yes, of course he's still got his dumb collar left open.~~ He makes a mental note to search out some kind of winter-appropriate gear while he's here, both for himself and for Nanako.

He draws up to Yosuke with a nod of greeting and a small smile.]

Yosuke.

[He gives the line of shops a quick appraising glance.]

Do you suppose they sell Topsicles here?

[A joke, obviously. The two of them will be Topsicles if they don't move inside soon.]

[ ~~Well dude, maybe if you buttoned up that collar you'd be marginally warmer! But that wouldn't be very you, would it~?~~

Yosuke nods back, smiles a little... And huffs out a bit of a laugh at the mention of topsicles. ]

Geez, if anything, I bet they're a local specialty... Way too easy to make here.

[ But speaking of inside!! Yosuke is already headed that way, because it beats the hell out of turning into a standing ice cube... There's a table open near the back of this particular cafe, and he looks over at Souji with a shrug - this cool with you? ]

[Souji gives him a nod of approval and follows silently, taking the seat opposite Yosuke. He sits forward in the chair, arms resting on the table in front of him, fingers interlaced. ]

So ... what's on your mind?

[ And Yosuke sits back in his own chair, arms crossed. He hesitates, but only 'cause no matter how many times he tried to figure out how to start these conversations off, he never really did quite figure it out. So, here goes nothing. ]

Well, uh... what do you remember about when we were all on the Marsiva? All those dreams, I mean.

Ah.

[Yes, this is about what he expected. Souji nods slowly, swallowing hard, mouth pressed into a thin line.]

I remember a lot about it. Like ... I remember seeing you.

[Do you remember seeing me, what I was? He doesn't really have to ask, does he.]

Yeah, well, that's... part of it. I remember seeing you, too.

[ No. He doesn't have to ask. He hesitates again, takes a deep breath... ]

Dude, I'll just cut to the chase. All of that - was it what you were talking about? Infiltrating, or whatever? When you pretty much turned into someone else? I mean, you didn't tell me much, but I remember that part of it.

[Souji nods, somber. This isn't pleasant to talk about, but - there's no way around it. Yosuke saw him, saw what he was, what he did. Back in Inaba, Souji never had to face his Shadow, but he stood by his friends and fought theirs - and Yosuke was the first. Somehow, Souji thinks, it's fitting that he would have been the one to see this awful memory.]

I didn't say as much about it, because I didn't think it would come up again. At least not like that.

[He offers the other boy a weak smile.]

That was my first Jaunt, my first and only time Infiltrating. You know the Western ideas about Heaven and Hell, angels and demons? [He pauses, looking to make sure Yosuke is following along before he continues.] We were sent to a city called Melasurei, and it was located in Purgatory, between Heaven and Hell. What you saw ... that's what I became.

[His gaze drops to focus on his clasped hands in front of him.]

His name was Souji too, but he called himself Kingpin. He was very old, thousands and thousands of years. He was an angel at first, but he fought on the losing side of the war in Heaven, and he was cast out and became a demon instead. He chose a new name for himself because he felt abandoned by his family - his twin brother, who was called Narukami, and his sister, Yua. Other Travelers - the other Seta I mentioned, and Yua Narukami, also both Infiltrating. Narukami, the angel, fought in the war on the side that won, and he remained an angel. Yua chose to leave Heaven and settle in Melasurei rather than side with one brother against the other, and she was what was called a Sithen.

[He glances up, checking to see if Yosuke is confused yet. It's honestly a huge mess of a story, one he would have a hard time believing if he hadn't lived it.]

Kingpin lost his family, and it changed him. He became ... empty. And to fill that emptiness inside, he searched for power, wherever he could find it.

[Power is the only thing that matters. The demon's own words to Yosuke, spoken in whatever that dream state was.]

He did ... countless terrible things, all for the sake of acquiring more power. Manipulated people into selling their souls, seduced and tortured people ... killed people. For centuries upon centuries. And then I became him, and I did the same things. The man you saw - M, he's a Traveler too, his name's Mason.

[Here Souji reaches up to push his collar aside, show the scar on the left side of his neck where he'd cut his own throat open and beckoned M toward him.]

What you saw ... I did that to him. He worked for me, and I asked him to do terrible things for me. And I rewarded his work with my own blood.

[He drops his hand from his collar and re-folds his hands on the table in front of him. Frowning deeply, he continues:]

It wasn't just a business transaction, though. It was ... manipulation. He was dependent on me, and I used that power to my advantage.

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[ He's listening. He's following along. He takes a lot more in than would probably be expected of him at first glance - he blames the Plane for that one. Far too often has he had to grasp at straws-worth of information and take the rest at face value, lest he wind up in deeper trouble than he'd known before. It's almost second nature to how he operates now.

Jaunts. Infiltrating. Western ideas of Heaven and Hell. He nods when appropriate, just to show that he gets it. Melasurei... that's nothing he's ever heard of. And never did quite get the gist of purgatory, but, well, context is cool. Sure. He can roll with it. The rest of it, though...

Kingpin. A demon, one who was related, sort of, to the other versions of Yu. Souji. Narukami. Seta. What have you. So is that how that worked? Twisting the ties between people into something different each time...? Strange. Yeah, he's a little confused. But it's nothing he can't figure out as he goes, he thinks. Maybe.

Through all of Souji's explanations, he does feel somewhat bad for this Kingpin guy. But... did he really exist? As part of Souji? No -- a new version, a different.. story, that he became. Right? Something like that? Still... trying to fill an emptiness, cover up a void with power because nothing else seems to fit...

He takes a deep breath. His gaze doesn't drop from Yu's, no matter how much he might shift in his seat, fidget under the pressure and his attempts to wrap his head around everything. ]

Yeah. I.. gathered that. Like, that's what he wanted, but it was pretty obvious he didn't really know any better. Still... [ He bites his lip. ] Look, I gotta ask - was that actually you? How much of that was just that Infiltration crap messing with you and everyone else, and... well. You know?

[How much of the demon's experience was actually him, in other words. Souji's struggled with that question since he came back to himself in the Liminal Space after the Jaunt ended. He nods; he understands what Yosuke's asking.]

I'd like to think I'm not capable of that sort of evil and destruction. But ... I think I'd be lying if I said I never once thought about doing some of the things he did. Like taking revenge.

[He's not only considered it; he's done it. They all did, with Namatame, back in that hospital room in December.]

Adachi-san, you remember him? My uncle's partner ... he was Traveling too, only he was from a different version of things, because the Seta he knew was called Seito, and ... well, he was a murderer. He killed you, and Chie, and a lot of others, and Adachi-san thought I was him, and he kept antagonizing me about it, until he finally got so angry he punched me in the face. And I almost got him back.

[But not with his fists. Souji unclaps his hands from in front of him and raises one hand, palm up, for Yosuke to see. He purses his mouth in concentration, and from the ends of his fingertips, electricity crackles - only a little bit, and only for a second, but it's there.]

I could have probably incinerated him. I wanted to - I was angry.

[He closes his hand and folds both arms on the table in front of his chest.]

That's one of the things I was left with, after the Jaunt. Kingpin had control over elemental magic - fire, ice, wind, and lightning. I only kept the last one, but ...

[He shrugs. It's enough to give him doubts about his own nature.]

So it wasn't a dream, like what happened here. I really was Kingpin. I remember his thoughts, his feelings. I have the scars from his battles. [He points to the thin slash mark across his left cheek. It's not the only one, but it's the most obvious, the most visible.] I don't really know how much of that is a reflection on me personally and how much was just bad luck.

[ He nods. He remembers Adachi, of course he does, and if his expression hardens the slightest bit, he doesn't think to hide it. It fades pretty quickly, however, at the mention of Seito. Of dying - him? Chie? Seriously? Geez.

Then Souji raises his hand, calls forth those sparks at his fingertips, and Yosuke honestly about jumps in his seat! He was not expecting that, but... it's kinda cool. He sits forward a bit, wondering if he'll do it again, but sits back again when it becomes clear that he's not. ]

Maybe a little of both. [ When the words leave his lips, they sound a lot more grim than he'd thought they would. He frowns, shakes his head. ] I mean... It's like you just said. You don't think you're capable of that sort of evil and destruction. So it can't be that.

[ Souji may not be ~~his partner~~ Yu Narukami, but that doesn't make him a power-hungry demon by default, huh? ]

I know everyone's got different sides and Shadows and all of that. [ Snort. ] Hell, I think you and I know that better than anyone. But... that doesn't sound like the same thing.

[ Ugh, speaking of Shadows, and speaking of Yosuke ~~and Yu~~ knowing so much about them... ]

So... hey. Right now. Weird and probably pretty stupid question, but... what color is your blood?

[ Best way to get this over with!!! ]

Yeah ... we do.

[He smiles ruefully over that, thinking about how he'd seen the Shadows of so many of the people he met in Inaba - his friends - but never faced his own. Sometimes, it nags at the back of his mind, why he was so different from the others. Maybe in a way, being Kingpin was sort of the same thing.

The question about his blood catches Souji a little off guard; he blinks in mild confusion.]

It's not stupid ... as far as I know, it's the normal color, now. Red. Demons had black blood called ichor, but - well, I haven't cut myself recently, but I assume it went back to normal.

[He thinks hard - has he injured himself since that Jaunt?]

Wait - when Adachi-san hit me, he split my lip open. It was definitely red blood.

[But it is a weird question.]

Why do you ask?

[ Yosuke would be lying if he said he hadn't wondered about that aspect of Kingpin, too. Maybe, in a way, it was almost the same thing as a Shadow -- or maybe it only is if you let it. Perception is a cloudy thing sometimes, and the way it seeps into everything else...

But he's not brave enough to say any of that, to let his not-quite-so-shallow thoughts come bubbling to the surface. Not yet.

The conversation moves on. Red blood... that's good. He nods. He doesn't look particularly relieved or bothered - it is what it is, after all. But he does sigh, shifts a bit in his chair again before sitting up a little more. ]

Well, that's... kind of the thing. I told you Yu was here before you got here, right? My partner, from my world. And that we were both on the Astral Plane, even though now that I'm here, for whatever reason, I can't get back there. Well, it's... not always such an awesome place. A lot of really bad crap happens sometimes. And it likes screwing with people by taking things from their own worlds sometimes, I guess. So... Shadows happened. For everyone. And for me? That meant it happened again.

[ He's quiet for a second, pushes a hand through his hair. ]

Heh. Sorry, dude, I'm kinda taking the long way of explaining, but... I guess wanted you to see how weird it all was. And how dangerous, too. Anyway, the point is... A lot of people didn't make it out of that alive. When I faced mine again, that was okay. I learned a little bit more, but I guess that's kinda always the point, huh? But Yu, and his...

[ He winces, visibly, and he keeps his eyes firmly closed as he continues. ]

He was having a lot of trouble. So when the thing started to go berserk, I pushed him out of the way, and... that was it. ... I died. Run through with a sword by my partner's shadow.

[ He opens his eyes and sits forward with a sigh, and one kunai in his hand. He's looking at it, not at Souji, but he's keeping on talking. He's not quite done yet. ]

But death doesn't stick on the Plane, and I woke up in the back of the shop with a hell of a headache and uh... this.

[ He very easily nicks the pad of his thumb with the tip of the blade, then holds his hand out for Souji to see. It's bleeding, but... it's not red. It's thick like blood should be, but it's black as night, with shimmers of gold if the light catches it just right. Stardust in oil, almost. ]

We always called it Plane blood. That's just what happens if the place brings you back to life. I think some other people said other stuff changed too, but... yeah. I thought you should probably see this. [ He cracks a small, bitter smile. ] Seeing you with black blood for a little bit there didn't help, man. But hey, now you know why.

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[Souji nods, listening intently to everything the other boy says, the story he recounts for him, frowning when he gets to the part where he'd been killed and the method by which it happened. Souji too was run through with his own sword, back in Melasurei, by Yua, only he hadn't died from the wound, because demons are difficult to kill. Still, Yosuke might not be the same boy Souji got to know in Inaba, but he's close enough to matter.]

I'm so sorry that happened, Yosuke.

[He'd seen each of his friends take blows for him, back in Inaba, in the TV World, but never anything grave. Certainly no one died to save his life. The idea is one Souji finds unsettling, to say the least.

Black blood - that too is unsettling. Souji's eyes widen when Yosuke cuts his thumb to show what lies underneath his skin.]

Yeah ... I can imagine that was pretty shocking to see. [One shocking thing out of an entirely disquieting experience.] You don't know why that happened, when people would die on the Plane? [He nods to indicate the cut on Yosuke's thumb, the change in color of his blood.]

[ Souji's apology has him shaking his head, his smile turning the faintest bit sad. Then, he shrugs - typical Yosuke, just wanting to move on with things. ]

Yeah. It... sucked, but... I'd do it again. [ "What're partners for, huh?" ... Another shake of his head, and he continues, brushing his bloodied thumb off on his jeans (because he's classy like that jsfkld) ]

Not really. I mean... there are ideas. Like, well... another name for the place was "The Machine". And Plane blood may have that weird glitter stuff in it, but it also looks pretty mechanical. If you think about it like that. But it's still warm, and I'm definitely still alive - well, a-again. [ Ahem. Fidget~ ] So... I don't know, to be honest.

[That's one of the things Souji liked best about Yosuke - his determination. His sense of loyalty, too; he says he'd take a fatal blow for Yu again, and it's clear it's not something that's an obligation - it's a choice. He'd forgotten all this, when he pulled away from Yosuke, and the others too, after Nanako died and he'd decided that letting people in close was a mistake.]

I guess some things are just mysteries.

[And maybe some things are meant to be left as mysteries. Maybe not everything needs to be ripped open and exposed. Maybe Truth isn't everything it's cracked up to be.]

... I'm glad you're alive, Yosuke.

Yeah. I guess so.

[ It bothers him, a little, if he's honest. Spending so long seeking the truth in his own world, just to end up in a place between worlds that didn't seem to have any damn truth to seek? Can't be right. But... there's nothing he can do about it right this second, is there?

It's that second bit, though, that seems to hit him more. He looks up at Souji again, closely - hesitant, but not unkind in the least. And he does crack another smile, for a second. ]

Yeah I'm pretty glad about it too. ... Heh, seriously, thanks. I know I'm not the Yosuke you knew, and I guess a lot of things between our realities are pretty different, but still. I'm glad you're alive, too.

It's good that we're both alive.

[Not everyone who's here is, in the Inaba where Souji was before he began Traveling. Nanako isn't. He almost wants to ask Yosuke how much their realities differ in this one aspect, if Yu was able to save Nanako in time, but - he doesn't. It seems like too much, weighed against everything else they've talked about here. Maybe another time.]

I know I'm not your partner, but ... I'd still like to be your friend, if you'd like.

[ Maybe another time. If curiosity doesn't get the better of one or the other of them, then it's bound to slip out eventually some other way.

And... no. Not his partner. Damned if that hadn't been Yosuke's initial hangup when Souji first showed up. And of course, it wasn't even Souji's fault. At all. Yosuke had simply been too hurt, the pain still too fresh to navigate easily. It's probably a shame he never tried to put words to it. Maybe he wouldn't have been kiiind of maybe sort of a slightly avoidant asshole. But now? That sting has faded. That's what matters. ]

Yeah. Of course. I'd like that, too.

[ He means it. Truly. And he's happy to realize that he does.

But even so, he lightens his tone, intending to dissipate some of the severity of the moment. ]

Besides, gotta stick together when you're trapped in a bunch of drifting spaceships, huh?

[Souji hadn't exactly sought out Yosuke either, after he'd first arrived. Yosuke had been the most vocal proponent of what they all did to Namatame, back in Inaba, and even though Souji believes they chose the best option available, it's still uncomfortable to remember. Now, though ... having Nanako around helps. Souji can almost let himself forget what happened, some of the time, because he's just so happy to have her back.

There's a sudden lightness in his chest when Yosuke accepts his offer of friendship; Souji smiles and exhales a small breath of relief, nodding in agreement.]

I'm counting on you.

[ Yeah, this feels closer to familiarity - enough that with a nod, he holds his hand out for Souji to take. ]

Counting on you too, man.

[Souji takes his hand in his own with a silent nod and a smile.]

[You know, Stefan wasn't going to take part. He was going to pass by everyone and head to the temples, because why not indulge in his inner religious nerd and then someone had to try and pelt him on the way over.

(His reflexes were too fast, of course, but the attempt was enough to make him abandon the prize today.) So he kneels down and rolls up a snowball, tossing it between his hands like he's in the middle of deep, deep thought...]

I was gonna come eventually, you know. A snowball wouldn't have sped it up that much....

[ Dammit, he missed! Well, he kinda figured that would happen, but still, it was seriously worth the shot! He's grinning from ear to ear when Stefan looks his way, and he starts rolling up a fresh snowball as well - you may be super speedy, bro, but he's gonna put up a fight anyway! ]

Yeah, maybe... but this way, I've got you for sure!

[ Your move - he already had his shot, after all, and fair's fair -- until it's not~ ]

[Stefan lets out a laugh (or maybe it's a snicker), tossing the ball not quite at Yosuke. In fact, it slides past him altogether, hitting a tree - that might be dropping some more snow than expected.]

You sure about that?

[His middle name might as well be arrogance right now, seeing as he's still rolling up a few more.]

The way I see it, I might give you some serious run for your money.

[ He smirks when the snowball misses! ... Then immediately regrets that as all that snow from the tree plops onto his head. Fffft--! He shakes it all off, starts brushing the stray chunks of ice from his hair and his shoulders before starting to roll up another snowball! ]

Hey, bring it on, then! [ And, well, he's gonna start chucking and rolling in quick succession~ ]

[Victory! Stefan can't quite help pumping his fist a little as that snow tumbles straight down. Salvatore would've been above these petty games. Probably.

But Alesci lived for them, and Stefan figures, he can honor this guy's new life too. So he jumps back from the onslaught of snowballs, missing most of them by a few hairs and--

That last one got him. Stefan lets out a laugh before letting loose with the ones he's got. He's no telekinetic, but when he moves faster than a blur? He's definitely cheating here.]

[Snowball fight huh? Yosuke should know better than to offer that kind of an opportunity to an Eastern European with psychic powers. Heads up Yosuke, there is going to be a rather large number of snowballs suddenly flying in your direction. Like seriously, it seems to be way too many snowballs for a single person to have thrown. Well, a single normal person. Probably not too many for someone with the ability to craft a whole bunch of snowballs all at once and then send them flying with a single burst of telekinetic energy.]

[Yes, one could easily call this cheating.]

[ He should know better. And maybe on some level, he does. Or maybe he's just enough of a masochist that he'd like to see it in action!!

Well, uh, until there's suddenly one bajilliondy snowballs flying in his direction. dsjkal Wanda will have the fortune of hearing a rather spectacular yelp! as he scrambles out of his hiding place behind a rock, since that's clearly not doing him any good!! He books it to the other side of a fence wall, hoping that will at least give him enough shelter to attempt retaliation! ]

Holy crap!! Are you serious?!

[Wanda smiles, perhaps taking a little too much delight in Yosuke's frenetic retreat. Luckily, the massive quantity of snowballs she lobbed at him were not very well aimed. They will hit the ground and terrain around him. A few might make contact, but they certainly are not zeroing in on him.]

[As Yosuke scrambles behind some cover, Wanda just calmly approaches holding a snowball in her hand. Once she's within a few feet, she'll call out to him, friendly and teasing.]

Does this mean I win?

[ There were at least a handful of direct hits in that volley, even if most of the snow currently on him came from what flew up from the impact around him. That, and the diving and sliding behind new cover...

He hears her approach, quickly arms himself with a snowball in each hand... And with a grin, he pops up from behind that fence and lobs them both right at her! ]

I'm not down yet!

[Wanda cocks an eyebrow. A smug smile on her face as well. Her whole expression simply reading "Oh, really?" She waves a finger in the air, and the two snowballs Yosuke lobbed at her turn and fly right back at him.]

[ ... Oh now that's just plain not fair!

(Was that a squeak? That might have been a squeak~ He'll never fess up, shhh!) He ducks, quickly scoops up another set of snowballs... then he darts out from behind his cover and starts toward her, tossing snow her way as he goes!

Determination!! It's a good thing!!! ... right? ]

[Good? Perhaps, but also foolish. Wanda continues to grin smugly. She is a little impressed by Yosuke's perseverance though. She continues to deflect Yosuke's snowballs back at him as he throws them back at her. She does not move from her spot. She stands with feet firmly planted, taunting Yosuke to keep coming at her. In the meantime, a rather large blanket of snow begins to form and levitate in the air above, and a little bit behind, Yosuke. It stays floating perilously over his head. Wanda waiting for the right moment to drop it on him.]

[Is that a snowball hurtling towards a certain someone's head at top speed, hurled by one small ex-Jedi?

Yep. Sure is.]

Think fast!

[ Well, he can almost think fast enough, but in the end, he doesn't quite get out of the way, and the top of his head is greeted with a--

Splat! ]

Oh no you don't!!

[ He quickly packs together a snowball as he runs toward her, closing the distance so she has less time to get away when he chucks it right at chest level! ]

[Ahsoka just grins somewhat wickedly in response, and holds a hand out in front of her. Then, as Yosuke approaches, about ten or so snowballs rise up from the snow behind Ahsoka and just wait there, hovering.]

You were saying...?

[Jedi are cheaters.]

[ Aaaand cue him skidding to a halt, trying to back up, skidding on his own heels and falling right on his ass. Yep. ]

Oh crap--!

[ The quickest thing he can think to do is to use both arms to toss as much snow at her as he can! Have a mini-makeshift-blizzard for your trouble, Ahsoka. ]

[Ahsoka laughs good naturedly and takes it while she sends the snowballs flying in his direction too. Not terribly hard, though.]

You can't defeat me that easy!

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