ext_250015 ([identity profile] bipolar-uriel.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] neutral_omens 2005-12-26 01:34 pm (UTC)

Now, this was something Uriel definitely didn't like. Destruction wasn't exactly light, and having him sitting on top of your head was definitely not fun.

Angelic strength aside, it was practically impossible for him to rise with Destruction sitting on top of his head. As he was lying face down on the ground, he couldn't even try to bite the man (even though at the moment he would have really liked to).

So, he had the dagger in his hand, and he could have used that, but now that wouldn't have been very fair, would it? Considering that it was supposed to be a snowball fight.

...Snowballs... Right.

As he could not move much anyway, it was easy to concentrate his mind on something. To be exact, on the snowballs that were kindly forming themselves in the snow around. And momentarily melting, and then freezing again into nice, round ice balls.

'If this doesn't make him leave,' Uriel thought as he ordered the first ball to hurl at Destruction's head very hard, 'I really have no idea what will.'

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