[do not question how this happened. okay, it might have involved getting hit by a random snowball and then Hak throwing one right back in attempt to knock the cheeky kid down as a lesson. it half worked. he nailed the kid, but then more came out and well. when it came to a competition and "battle," Hak wasn't one to just run away or not fight back.
so now this is Hak having a bit of a snowball war with the local kids. and he's doing well. with his reflexes, he's managing to avoid a number of them while flinging and hitting many of them. there are times where he even taunts them to try and hit him and he'll evade to counterattack.
but then it's about time to end this, so he'll take his spear, and with some crackle of lightning he'll swing it in a powerful, fast and wide circle around him. not only does it knock back any flying snowballs, it will also fling back several inches of snow, clearing the area to half bury the kids.
and anyone else who might have been around, whoops.]
That should teach you brats a lesson. [he smirks, but the kids, although disappointed at their defeat, are also asking for him to do it again because that was so coooool.
...what is he, a babysitter now?
but yeah. tl;dr anyone passing by might have gotten hit by a giant wave of snow.]
[ A-E ]
[Hak is out and about trying to pitch in and help with some repair work around some residential homes. but there's just something about this architecture that he will never get used to. what's wrong with just using wood instead of all this metal crap? seriously, how is he supposed to fix this piece of—he doesn't even know. clockwork machinery? is this part of a clock?? is this even functional or is it just a decorative piece that goes on this person's roof? he was just expecting to hammer a few things, not deal with this crap.
as he's trying to figure it out, he actually gets a bit frustrated and there are actual lightning bolts that suddenly strike the ground around him. one of them actually hits some of the clockwork machinery and it starts to work.]
Huh. Guess that's one way to do it. [kind of an annoying way, but okay.
he's wondering if he really was the cause of the lightning bolts when he catches the scent of smoke behind him and turns to find that one of those lightning bolts hit some dry wood and started a small fire.]
—Shit!
[GOING TO TRY AND PUT THAT FIRE OUT and then of course more bolts of lightning strike in response to his slight panic and aggravation of emotions.
well he tried. but apparently he's living up to his title in a much different way.]
[ C ]
Whoever thought a city that could respond to emotions was a great idea needs to have their head examined.
[dry and slightly annoyed voice is very dry and slightly annoyed.]
Hak | Akatsuki no Yona
[do not question how this happened. okay, it might have involved getting hit by a random snowball and then Hak throwing one right back in attempt to knock the cheeky kid down as a lesson. it half worked. he nailed the kid, but then more came out and well. when it came to a competition and "battle," Hak wasn't one to just run away or not fight back.
so now this is Hak having a bit of a snowball war with the local kids. and he's doing well. with his reflexes, he's managing to avoid a number of them while flinging and hitting many of them. there are times where he even taunts them to try and hit him and he'll evade to counterattack.
but then it's about time to end this, so he'll take his spear, and with some crackle of lightning he'll swing it in a powerful, fast and wide circle around him. not only does it knock back any flying snowballs, it will also fling back several inches of snow, clearing the area to half bury the kids.
and anyone else who might have been around, whoops.]
That should teach you brats a lesson. [he smirks, but the kids, although disappointed at their defeat, are also asking for him to do it again because that was so coooool.
...what is he, a babysitter now?
but yeah. tl;dr anyone passing by might have gotten hit by a giant wave of snow.]
[ A-E ]
[Hak is out and about trying to pitch in and help with some repair work around some residential homes. but there's just something about this architecture that he will never get used to. what's wrong with just using wood instead of all this metal crap? seriously, how is he supposed to fix this piece of—he doesn't even know. clockwork machinery? is this part of a clock?? is this even functional or is it just a decorative piece that goes on this person's roof? he was just expecting to hammer a few things, not deal with this crap.
as he's trying to figure it out, he actually gets a bit frustrated and there are actual lightning bolts that suddenly strike the ground around him. one of them actually hits some of the clockwork machinery and it starts to work.]
Huh. Guess that's one way to do it. [kind of an annoying way, but okay.
he's wondering if he really was the cause of the lightning bolts when he catches the scent of smoke behind him and turns to find that one of those lightning bolts hit some dry wood and started a small fire.]
—Shit!
[GOING TO TRY AND PUT THAT FIRE OUT and then of course more bolts of lightning strike in response to his slight panic and aggravation of emotions.
well he tried. but apparently he's living up to his title in a much different way.]
[ C ]
Whoever thought a city that could respond to emotions was a great idea needs to have their head examined.
[dry and slightly annoyed voice is very dry and slightly annoyed.]