Wednesday let out an enraged bellow as the contents of the bucket emptied out over his head, momentarily stunned by the shock the cold water had on his system. With a shake of his head, water went flying in all directions, half-soaking the rest of the people in the room.
Suddenly, he felt the cold slap of fish against his side. Oh, that did it. The angel was going to get it now. Giving a berserker cry, Wednesday charge Uriel, herrings in hand, getting in one good smack before the angel managed to un-herring his right hand. Pulling himself up, he perried his remaining herring like a foil, ready to do battle with his brother.
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Date: 2006-04-11 09:30 pm (UTC)Suddenly, he felt the cold slap of fish against his side. Oh, that did it. The angel was going to get it now. Giving a berserker cry, Wednesday charge Uriel, herrings in hand, getting in one good smack before the angel managed to un-herring his right hand. Pulling himself up, he perried his remaining herring like a foil, ready to do battle with his brother.