Snowball fight, anyone? 8D

[lilquid.livejournal.com]

[James has been getting antsy and so, even though he's been warned that going into random rooms is dangerous, he's eager to take on any challenge today. Energetically, he flings open a random, seemingly normal door, and enters a room, temporarily blinded by a cold gust that suddenly kicks up snow.]

[Once the initial wind dies down, James finds himself in a pure white snowy field. It's nearly immaculate, fresh and untouched. There's an old log cabin off to the side and on its porch stands some kind of weaponry that James has never seen before. Very curious now, he rushes towards it, and starts to hear an interesting whirring sound...]

[... before he gets hit right in the stomach with a snowball, nearly losing his breath at the hard impact. He doesn't notice the TARGETS HIT: 0/3 counter above his head, either...]


((Welcome to the SNOWBALL FIGHT room! You must hit three people with snowballs in order to leave. :3 There are special snowball-shooting weapons stored in the log cabin if you can reach it... as for what kinds of weapons they are, I leave that up to you. :3))

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[justdevastated.livejournal.com]

[Emmerich observes the counter and the snowballs then pushes up his glasses.]

How strange.

[He scoops up a little bit of snow and pours it onto the creature, his counter going up to 2/3. The brunette places the mouse back onto the floor, still a bit befuddled as to why an animal was being placed under effect room restrictions.]

[ota1]

Squeeek!

[The mouse grins at him again, and then gathers up his mini-snowballs, and turns around to go]

[See you later, strange almost Hal.]

[justdevastated.livejournal.com]

[Hal simply raises an eyebrow then shakes his head, thinking how strange all of that was. He picks up his snowballs then goes off to find some more people.]