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middleofsomewhere2020-01-11 09:06 am
Let it Snow: Purple Start
"We are now approaching world#58291. Purple team to doors." As the last flurry of activity occurs the voice speaks again. "Warning: Exit from void in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one." the usual jerk, shudder lurch as the colours from the window turn from the void to a white haze of snow.
The doors open for purple team to alight. It is a scramble down from the train, there is no platform here and the ground below them is a sheet of ice.
They seem to be in a town, ice below them, snow drifts piled high. They can see the mountains in the distance and high above the down there is what seems to be a giant ice block floating in the sky.
But for their more immediate attention there are snow creatures. Snowmen, oddly formed snow animals. Eight foot tall creatures made of ice. Some seem intent on throwing snowballs at cars and the buildings of the town but it is not long before the team are spotted and the creatures make their way to them.
This is their battleground. They may find things they can use as weapons in the town itself and their job is to ensure there is still a town when all of this is over. It’s going to be a hard and very cold few days.
The doors open for purple team to alight. It is a scramble down from the train, there is no platform here and the ground below them is a sheet of ice.
They seem to be in a town, ice below them, snow drifts piled high. They can see the mountains in the distance and high above the down there is what seems to be a giant ice block floating in the sky.
But for their more immediate attention there are snow creatures. Snowmen, oddly formed snow animals. Eight foot tall creatures made of ice. Some seem intent on throwing snowballs at cars and the buildings of the town but it is not long before the team are spotted and the creatures make their way to them.
This is their battleground. They may find things they can use as weapons in the town itself and their job is to ensure there is still a town when all of this is over. It’s going to be a hard and very cold few days.

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mantoothhandled like that. He's busy staring at the can, trying to look into it, but then just deciding that if Bucky says it's alright, it's probably alright enough to drink.So he does. And even after taking the smallest sip, he just.. looks baffled. He stares from the can to Bucky, holding his cheek with his free hand.
"This.. This is magical!"
It's like a kid on Christmas morning, really. Except an oversized one.
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It takes him a couple seconds to swallow his bite. "I'm glad you like it," he replies warmly. He goes back in to get a second can for himself, cracking it open and taking a long drink. "And it's full of sugar, so it should give you a little bit of an energy boost, too."
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For now he seems blissfully unaware to any potential consequences though. He's mostly still just marveling over this whole new world of drinks the other has introduced him to. "It's really good!" And unlike anything he's ever had before. His eyes almost sparkle when he looks at Bucky. "Is this kind of drink normal where you come from? You can just drink it whenever?"
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He chuckles warmly at the reaction. "They're really common, yeah, but they're also really bad for you if you drink them too often," he cautions, because it's clear that he's very possibly just made a mistake. "It's like liquid candy, so you should treat it like a dessert," or something for special occasions, like surviving your first snow-beast fight.
He rolls some cheese and meat together, and offers it to Inigo, before making a similar roll for himself. "Eat up, you don't want to run out of energy mid-fight."
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"No need to worry about that." He smiles, clearly cheered up much more genuine by the food and drinks. (And the company too, honestly.) He starts heartily munching away at the food as he stuffs it into his mouth, speaking up again before he's fully chewed and swallowed it all. "I've got eneby bwor ten!"
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He doesn't know it yet, but Bucky has created a monster. And probably started another fight with Tony, too.
Bucky shakes his head a little as he finishes his bite. "Don't talk with your mouth full," the scolding doesn't have any venom to it. "I can't understand what you're saying, so unless it's an emergency..." like a snow-beast sneaking into the house and coming up behind him or something. He can't even be mad, though, because Inigo is just so happy. Bucky's going to have a real hard time telling him no about anything.
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"It's just called being efficient!" This time without any food in his mouth. See, he can be good. "We have to hurry up and go back out there to take out more of those things, after all."
He quickly eats and swallows a bite - almost without chewing - between sentences.
"You seem so amazing when you fight, they really need you out there, I'm sure."
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Bucky can't help it, he laughs warmly at Inigo's reaction. "We'll pull our weight," he assures. "But we're no good to anyone if we get exhausted or injured. Grabbing a quick rest and meal is important," he replies easily, ignoring the praise as he cuts off a hunk of cheese from the block he'd carried in his teeth and hands it over, too. He goes to a nearby bookshelf, pulling out a notebook and flipping it open, writing a quick note for the family who lived there, hoping the people would be able to read it. Just a quick 'sorry we stole your food'.
Then he goes back to eating his share of the meat and cheese, making quick work of it. "I'm going to use their bathroom. Hopefully the pipes aren't frozen..." he heads down a hallway, looking for the bathroom.