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Snake Plissken ([personal profile] call_me_snake) wrote2007-01-07 09:41 pm

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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[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_call_me_snake_/ 2007-02-06 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Snake knew she was struggling but the baby was so close. One more big push sweetie.

Snake knew once he had the head out he could help her.

You almost got her. SNake took her other hand in his. Ignoring the blood and the fact it would probably be nearly crushed.

[identity profile] black-cat79.livejournal.com 2007-02-06 02:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Liza sat up a little more pouring the last ounce of her strength into the push. SHe beared down squeezing both Bobby and Snakes hands as she pushed the head out, "Oh God" She cried as she felt the head push past.

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_call_me_snake_/ 2007-02-06 02:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Snake bit down on his lip when she squeezed. Damn she was strong. Pulling his hand free he turned the baby's head and pulled the shoulders into position.

Little push for the shoulders baby then Bobby'll be able to come down and cut the cord.

OOC: Mun has to walk the dog be back in about a half hour or so if you're still around.

[identity profile] black-cat79.livejournal.com 2007-02-06 03:01 pm (UTC)(link)
She didn't even have time to think about how hard she was squeezing both them She gave a final push sending the baby's shoulders out and she fell back onto the couch cushions. SHe was truely tired, "Is she ok" she asked softly


(ooc: cool I'll be on later but Bobby-mun and you can finish if you like :) )

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_call_me_snake_/ 2007-02-06 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
The baby was out and Snake was ready. He flipped her on her stomach placing the heel of his hand under her ribs. Then he started rubbing vigorously. It was only a second before the baby wailed and began to cry.

Your daughter's got a hell of a set of lungs.

Snake wrapped her in the towel, gently laying the baby into his lap so he could tie the cord off.

Bobby get the scissors, you're up.