[Leia gets too fired up during a competition to be anything but strictly competitive. Playful jabs and smack talk are all in good fun. Also, this is most definitely not a snowball fight anymore. Luckily, between the noise of the impact from the racket hitting the snowball and him shouting out what it's called, she can anticipate when to watch out for any incoming snowballs.
Like. Seriously? Hailstorm? She knows to look up for that- of course there's no other place for the snowball to go but up, right? She takes out her staff and twirls it in the air above her head, dispersing the snowballs into a fine powder. But now it's time to whip out the big guns.
Literally.]
If that's how you wanna play it--!
[Her dreamotion training is certainly getting a workout today. Using what she's learned, she vividly pictures a cannon- though it's obscured behind the wall that she's hiding behind, and it quickly takes shape, becoming solid, and made entirely out of ice. She hastily packs a ton of snow down the wide mouth of the barrel, then pushes it out so that it's facing in the direction Marui is in and fires it by pulling on a cord.
The giant snowball that is hurtling through the air at Marui is coming at him fast.
A bit excessive?
Maybe. But it's still a snowball, according to his rules.]
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Like. Seriously? Hailstorm? She knows to look up for that- of course there's no other place for the snowball to go but up, right? She takes out her staff and twirls it in the air above her head, dispersing the snowballs into a fine powder. But now it's time to whip out the big guns.
Literally.]
If that's how you wanna play it--!
[Her dreamotion training is certainly getting a workout today. Using what she's learned, she vividly pictures a cannon- though it's obscured behind the wall that she's hiding behind, and it quickly takes shape, becoming solid, and made entirely out of ice. She hastily packs a ton of snow down the wide mouth of the barrel, then pushes it out so that it's facing in the direction Marui is in and fires it by pulling on a cord.
The giant snowball that is hurtling through the air at Marui is coming at him fast.
A bit excessive?
Maybe. But it's still a snowball, according to his rules.]