Snake Plissken (
call_me_snake) wrote2007-01-07 09:41 pm
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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.
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'm a very bad target, sweetheart.
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she chuckled, making new snowball slowly
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She chuckled and thrown the snowball in him
I can move faster you all the same!
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Snake stole a kiss from her before running off toward the house.
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Go-go! He should not escape us!
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You'll never catch me.
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I have caught you already ! Mom, I hold him!
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Snake reached around and grabbed Solan trying to pull him off of his back.
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Need help, little one?
Solan wrapped arms around Snake's shoulders and laughed loudly
No, mom, I'll cope with him myself!
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Snake walked slowly toward the door trying to keep his balance with both of them struggling.
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Xena chuckled, stirring legs in air.
But we know, who wins. The one who is able to tickle the enemy to death!
She made battle cry and began to tickle Snake. Solan joined her soon.
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I'll not be defeated! Snake reached back to see if Solan was ticklish. In the meantime he turned his head and nipped Xena on the thigh.
Didn't anyone tell you that you try tickling a snake and you'll get bit.
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Xena screamed too, having felt Snake's teeth on the thigh.
Snake Plissken, behave yourself! Otherwise I should neutralize this snake!
She hissed quietly, continuing to tickle his stomach and sides
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Never baby!
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Solan could not laugh more and only opened the mouth, trying to sigh
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You're in trouble now. Both of you!
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Xena told, tickling his sides with cold fingers
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Hmm.. this couch is more comfortable now.
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She run fingers on his sides.
I just did a respite.
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