call_me_snake | The Snowball King of South Dakota.

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The Snowball King of South Dakota.

Snake had been on the sly for this and stashed stacks of pre-made snowballs around the yard long before anyone else in the house was awake. Sure others could find them and that only made it all the more fun. Snake came back inside and got a drink while he waited for the rest of his family and any visitors that may have accepted his invitation.

He hadn’t been in a snowball fight since the first morning his squadron spent at the Helsinki base. That was almost twelve years and it seemed like even longer to Plissken. This one was much the same. It started with a challenge of his claims of Snowball King. Snake frowned at the drink. He hadn’t even thrown a snowball since he lost his eye.

Pushing the thoughts away he set the things for cocoa, tea and coffee out on the dining room table. He wasn’t sure how many people would come. It might just be him, his family and the nameless challenger he planned on blasting as soon as she set foot on the property. It didn’t matter to Snake. He was out to have fun with the kids, especially his little girl.

Finishing up in the kitchen he went to the living room to start the fire. The huge living room fireplace was one of the things that made him fall in love with this house. Once it was going he sat back on the couch waiting for his family to come down. He could hear all the feet upstairs and giggles. It was a sound that relaxed his usual tensed demeanor. He glanced out toward the drive. No cars yet. Content, Snake laid back on the couch to soak up the warmth from the fire and the alcohol.

OOC: This can be meta, bendy time or any other form of time frame. If it is taking place before or after something your muse and Snake is/will be involved in please make me aware so the muse reacts accordingly. Have fun! I promise Snake will not start shooting so go get him, now’s your chance. For Snake this is taking place just after the New Year so it is a bit back dated. You can assume all conversations that have been started took place before this event just to make it easier. Oh and despite the title this is taking place at Snake's ranch house outside of New York City.

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I have already caught him... almost caught...al...ooh!
Solan ran, throwing snowballs in Snake, but, having noticed, that he has turned and runs directly on him now, gasped and jumped aside, trying to hide behind bushes.
Xena issued loud battle cry and made flip, jumping off from a roof in yard, having landed in a snowdrift safely. The impressive heap of snowballs laid there. Xena taken some snowballs from them and has thrown them in Snake. She was skillful to throw them far enough.

Snake started dodging and then took off at a full run again for the stables. Snowballs were landing all around him and his laughter was making it hard to keep his feet.

Solan, inspired with that Snake ran again, took a new set of snowballs and run to stables, intending to intercept Snake at halfway, but stumbled about someone's sledgesand fallen prone in a snowdrift
Ooh!..

Kiddo and BB focused their attention on Snake so they did not notice the boy was coming. Their target was about throw-distance and they were just about to attack when Solan tumbled over the sledge, destroying the half of 'ammunition'.
"Gotcha!" Dag whoffed happily and jumped at Solan giving him a big wet doggy kiss on his face.

"He's yours, BB. I'll get Snake." Kiddo laughed out load and she jumped out of her hiding place and attacked on Snake throwing snowballs at him.

Snowballs started flying at Snake from the other direction. He already had Xena on his heels and no Kiddo in front of him. He retaliated, throwing the two snowballs he had, trying his best to dodge her snowballs. Then he took off again at an angle making for the stable which he'd almost reached.

Solan only wanted to rise, but has been there and then brought down on the back. The dog was sticked into his cheeks with a nose, he has felt its warm wet tongue... And then it seemed to him, that the dog has told to him something. Certainly, it only seemed to him. Solan found out, that lays in a snowdrift, near to overturned sledges. The snowballs which have escaped after his falling, laid around of him.
Having brushed a snow away from the face and having pushed a dog away somehow, boy made one more attempt to sit down, but stopped, having seen the girl near himself. He was confused and murmured, shoving snowballs in one heap
Uh, hello...

"Hi!" BB chuckled. The boy just looked funny half covered with snow. There was a snowball in her hand, she didn't throw it at the boy though. Not yet. "I'm BB and this is my dog, Dag Dexter."

"My pleasure." Dag whoffed happily and picked a snowball into his mouth. "Whoof!" The snowball crumbled into tiny pieces as he barked.

Solan chuckled at her, trying to shake off a snow. The name of the girl seemed to him amusing, especially in comparison with a name of a dog...
His eyes goggled when he heard Dag's voice. Boy moved back and raised his hand, still being not sure, whether he can stroke it.
I am sorry? - Solan murmured, having stared on Dag.

Dag wagged his tail and nudged the boy's hand with his nose. "Yes, you hear right, boy. It's me, speaking." Dag buried his nose into the snow, which made him sneeze. "Don't ask me how and why." He shook off the snow from his head. "It's just something I'm born with."

All right, I shall not ask, - Solan nodded obediently, making new snowballs. - Skill to play snowballs, I believe, was you born with it, too?
He tried to keep easy, but nevertheless, felt like strange, in fact not every day you talk with dogs.

"Paws aren't good to make snowballs." Dag whoffed and did a small, excited doggy dance. "I'm quite good at catching them though." He jumped into the air as demonstration. "See?"

OOC: I know this is terribly late but rl was very busy past months. Hope it will get a bit easier from now. :) Feel free to drop or continue this thread as you wish.

And I am quite good at throwing snowballs, I think, we have found each other!
Solan chuckled, throwing a snowball up in air.
He thrown it slowly, checking, whether Dag can catch it actually.
Making new snowball, Solan looked at the girl and involuntarily assumed a dignified air, defying before her
I can throw a snowball very far.

(ooc: that's okey, I can name myself as Queen of Procrastination last days)

Dag barked happily and ran after the ball; he leaped into the air, catching the flying snowball easily and then turned back with doggy-grin on his face. "It was easy!" He whoffed and jumped again.

BB watched the conversation of the 'big' boy and her dog little shyly so far. "Of course." She nodded now and flashed a smile to him. "Care for a competition?" She picked up some snow and made a snowball. "Dag Dexter should be the judge."

OK :D Too lazy to sign in and out, I'll use Kiddo's LJ with different icons as BB and Dag. Hope this isn't too confusing for you.

I just have given in to you, - Solan said to Dag with a smile, holding a new snowball in the hand. - I can throw snowballs so fast, that you will not catch them up!
He looked at the girl again. She was younger than him and much lower, but Solan did not know, who is she. He saw only Amazons before, and knew, what even the little girl can be the serious contender.
We should choose a target, I believe, - he has told, having made some more snowballs.

Hearing his answer, Dag just wagged his tail and barked provocatively. "Go on, boy!"

"A target, right." BB nodded and looked around. There was a three near to them but what should be a target? With sudden idea, she called the over excited dog and unbuckled the red collar he wore. "It'd take it, huh?" She asked as she tried to hang up the collar on the branches.
BB was just a seven years old girl and even if Kiddo planned training her one day they did not start the training yet. Most likely, she was not a match for Solan ... and she did not even intended herself to be as a matter of fact. It was just that she felt more comfortable at throwing snowball at a target than at other people.

Solan watched her actions closely, holding a snowball in the palm. He was without gloves, and his fingers have reddened on a cold.
Not bad, - he said, when BB hung up the collar on the branches, - I can bring it down from a branch or get a snowball through it. What will you choose?
He bragged a little bit, but did it only to hide his confusion.

OOC(will be deleted later): Mun's on no-internet state till Friday. (using a friend's computer right now). Feel free to move along on whatever way you like. Kiddo insited to comment here since she challenged Snake during their previous chat. *sighs* Too bad rl is not that easy then pup's life. :( OK, this message was sent just because I do not want slow you down because of my slowness. Have fun! I'll check on Friday night and will se if we could continue this or not. ;)

No problem... just come in and clobber Snake when you can. A lot of people are chasing him around.

Okies. :) Got confused with this thread (and Kiddo does not want disturb them at the stables ;) ). What if we start a new one to play out the challenge?

Sounds good. You could start it out with Snake coming out of the house or something.

Done. Hope it doesn't sound godmodding or something. ;)

Nah.. besides I said you could do it so.. not really godmodding. :)

It is fine about Friday, even because I have work till Friday too, so I can be more active in rp by a weekend. In any case the thread with Solan remains open for BB :)

Okies. :D Btw, BB is about seven now.

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