Uriel shrieked rather non-angelically as Destruction attacked him. He tried to kick his attacker away, very unhappy. Angel wings could take a lot, but snow between his feathers wasn't nice, and a man -- or a man-shaped person -- hanging over his wings definitely kept him from flying. He was somehow staying in the air still, but it definitely wasn't easy -- or high.
At last, he decided that Destruction wouldn't let go of his wings. Therefore, he simply folded his wings, hoping to make the man's grasp disappear. As soon as he hit the ground, he rolled to the side, then glanced around only to see his ally's helpless position and the latest team of the snowball fight heading for the hill.
Now, that wouldn't do. The hill would be theirs! He waved his hand, and suddenly the remains of War's snow fortress were coming down at the two men charging up.
Unfortunately, this took up his concentration, leaving him open for an attack from behind.
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Date: 2005-12-26 11:32 am (UTC)At last, he decided that Destruction wouldn't let go of his wings. Therefore, he simply folded his wings, hoping to make the man's grasp disappear. As soon as he hit the ground, he rolled to the side, then glanced around only to see his ally's helpless position and the latest team of the snowball fight heading for the hill.
Now, that wouldn't do. The hill would be theirs! He waved his hand, and suddenly the remains of War's snow fortress were coming down at the two men charging up.
Unfortunately, this took up his concentration, leaving him open for an attack from behind.