Snow

[rockinthrutime.livejournal.com]

Who: Everyone
What: Snow day
Where: Campus
When: December 2nd-3rd
Warnings: Snow

[The weather outside is cold. More than below freezing. It was only a matter of time then.

By tomorrow, the entire campus will be covered in a tiny layer of white.]

[[OOC - There will be a thread for one specific time; 14:23. Those that wish to catch the first snowflake can fight for it there! Please note that apart from the fact it has 7 sides, and doesn't seem to melt, the snowflake does not hold special powers. Otherwise, start threads as you see fit.]]

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[icequeen-aran.livejournal.com]

"No." She shouted back. "YOU stop being a big baby and come out here."

[raced_god]

"Why?" He countered, being extremely adamant about the whole thing. "So you can whip out some new convenient laser beam?"

[icequeen-aran.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, it's called the BABY BEAM."

[raced_god]

"Yeah I BET you have one of those."

But did it shoot babies??

[icequeen-aran.livejournal.com]

Oh my god was he serious.

Yeah, it totally shot babies. Except the babies looked just like snowballs. And she had an arm full of them and was trying to sneak up on him from the other side of the car.

[raced_god]

Totally serious.

The question, however, was did it use babies as ammunition? Or was it a weapon specifically designed to shoot babies?

Either way, Falcon could hear her coming. He peeked around the car and yes. There she was. So he did the only logical thing. He started sneaking around the car in the other direction.

[icequeen-aran.livejournal.com]

Falcon would forever ponder the specifics of the Baby Beam as it was a secret Samus could keep close to her bussom forever.

He... was not there but she could hear him moving. So she quickened her pace to try and catch him, but all she saw was his butt dart around the corner of the car.

This went on for probably a few circulations before Samus got fed up.

"Baby beam." She whispered and took a pot shot over the car roof, probably missing horribly.

[raced_god]

He took extra care to ensure that he moved as quietly and as swiftly as possible, rounding the front of the car as Samus rounded the back of it, and vice versa. He was so brilliant she would never find him. Oh he was a genius. Oh this was so terribly amusing.

Splat. Samus' snowball arced over the car and landed at his feet. Although the other bounty hunter could not see it, Falcon looked terribly unimpressed. If that was how she wanted to play? Fine. He scooped up an armful of (gross, dirty) parking lot snow and ran around the other side of the car in an effort to ambush her from behind.

[icequeen-aran.livejournal.com]

Samus took his dirty balls from behind, the white stuff splattering all over her butt with it's sticky wetness.

She made a sound somewhere between a yelp and a growl and returned fire with whatever snowballs she managed to scrape up, frantically throwing herself over the hood of the car to try and escape.

[raced_god]

Ah haha. That would learn her.

Now that she was out of the Powersuit, Falcon felt a lot better about fighting in close quarters. Despite being pummeled with snow, he lunged at her as she tried to escape via car hood, wrapping his arms tight around her waist.

[icequeen-aran.livejournal.com]

She didn't quite expect that and gravity did the rest, pulling the two bounty hunters to the ground from the tackling motion. The result was an awkward landing and angry, desperate squirming.

In said squirming, Samus managed to knee the side of the car. It suddenly and abruptly wailed in reply with a car alarm.

To which caused Samus to cease in her struggle. The alarm going off was abrupt and jarring enough from whatever exchange of anger and amusement was resulting from their stupid competition to set her into a small laugh. Slowly, and quietly to herself and probably couldn't be immediately heard over the alarm, but, yes, that was pretty funny.

[raced_god]

He was about to make an offhand (and rather smug) comment about how he couldn't seem to stay clean whenever she was around (he was sort of getting deja-vu to a similar incident that involved wrestling in some mud), but the noise drowned out his words. The two bounty hunters crashed into the sludge as the car beeped and honked and wailed.

Oops.

Her laughter proved contagious, though it was quiet, it didn't stop Falcon from joining in at a significantly louder volume. Any previous accusations of being a cheater or a baby were forgotten in favor of the sheer hilarity of the situation. The Captain's general response to alarms was to leave the scene immediately and, still laughing, he grabbed Samus by the wrist and started to haul her up. "Come on."

[icequeen-aran.livejournal.com]

She accepted his hand and was similarly urged to get out of there at the sound of alarms. They were covered in cold, dirty, snowy slush and whoever's car this was was probably going to have a hissy fit, but that was just fine with her.

[raced_god]

So they ran.

They ran so far away.