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22 [Action]
We'll start the show with this one!
mischiefbreeder
[The plaza is empty today, quiet, as the snow continues to bear down on the village on day four of the November snowstorm. Not a soul can be seen. Near the entrance of the plaza, at the four-way intersection, there are two large piles of snow, one on the left and one on the right. It seems so... normal.

Of course, this is Luceti. There's no such thing as "normal". The moment someone comes near the plaza, a snowball comes flying out from one of the two snow piles. Afterwards, the ones responsible reveal themselves, stepping up from behind the snow piles.
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Ready, Red? Let's get 'em!

Heh! You don't even need to ask. I've been waiting for this all day, Gold.

[You have just entered into a snowball war with Gold and Red. What do?]

((ooc: Joint post with Red! That's all I do these days, I guess. Order will follow as You > Gold > Red. Threadjacking is also totally allowed, and even encouraged!))

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[He's been waiting for this!! During the time of their wait, Red had been working on his master piece -- the biggest snowball that he could possibly throw. It just so happened that Emil strolled by upon completion, so... Watch out! Throwing one himself, though aiming just a little lower than his face just in case.]

[And... SPLAT, the first snowball hits home right on the back of Emil's head, followed shortly by Red's snowball on his arm. Of course, the fact that he's distracted also means that it's very easy for him to lose his balance, and over he goes right into a not-so-graceful faceplant in the snow. Whoops.]

W-whoa!

[TARGET HIT!

Ducking down out of sight! Get down, Red!
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[Following in suit! Until the coast is clear, Red's going to try his best to hold back his snicker.]

[It takes a minute for Emil to sit up and shake the snow off his hair and face. Once he does, he begins looking around for the culprits... will he spot them?]

[Nope nobody here but us snowflakes.]

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