While dragn is walking he notices a old racked pot on the ground and picks it up. He sits down on the ground beside a puddle and examins the pot. this thing is sure old

Quiver? is walking along, playing with his clay pot, then for no apparent reason, scoops up water, and splashes it in the pot. dragn is near by, and needing to be rid of the water, Quiver? splashes dragn, drenching his torso and boots. Just in case, he runs back, and fills it again of water.

(A frown on his face, this is where the fire was, the puddle still huge.)

Dragn sees Quiver? coming up the trail he notices the pot in his hand that he just scooped water up with it. As Quiver? gets close a smile appears and water flys at dragn. Surprised and wet dragn falls over then grabs his own cracked pot and scoops up water and spashes Quiver? with the water getting revenge on Quiver?
ha not so funny now is it dragn runs back and gets more water for back up.

The water ready in my pot all spills out as I get wet in return. This time, with cuped hands, I directly splashed at dragn, creating a barier to ensure he would not get to close, giving time for me to refile and plan my next attack.

Thank gosh it is a nice day.

Quiver? drops his pot so i tried and throw more water at dragn but he uses his hand and splashes dragn and he backs off. Dragn makes a dash and throws his water at him. getting Quiver a bit more wet.

I get up off my knees to chass Dragn, then slip in the mud. I just laugh about it and get right back up, pick up my pot and chase dragn, quickly gaining on him. I put the pot in my mouth, and whipe the mud off my arm, creating a ball, as I get close to him, I through it. A tree with a branch is sticking out, but Quiver? ducks and avoids it. Then he notices more trees up ahead.

dragn looks back over his shoulder and sees a mud ball flying towards him. He dodges the the ball but when he turns around he gets closelined by a branch and fall over. dragn hits the grown rolls and shakes off the blow and gets up just as Quiver? is apon him.

Having practiced changing a wardrobe in action, I removes his mud shirt and winds it up, getting ready to wipe him, and cover him in mud. Just as I swing the shirt up like a fishing rod, my shirt gets caught in a tree, and my arm, tied to the shirt, is suspended, leaving my sixpack for free shots.

Dragn hits him in the gut not hard but enough to show he has one. He grabs both of their pot and fills them with stinky swamp water and slowly pours it on Quivers? head making sure to avoid Quiver? feet. Once done he drops Quivers? pot and starts to walks off leaving Quiver? stuck with the tree.

Blond hair falls into my face, and with my free arm, I wipe the hair out of my face, and spit out the swam water that creeped into my mouth. I managed to escape the grasp of the shirt, so I picked up my pot filled it up, covered the top and ran after him. My shirt stay suspended on the tree like a flag. I did not worry about the branches and thistles scraping my skin, I am plenty used to it from past adventures in my home land.

I was tired and hot from running, and I had lost dragn anyways. After a few minuts of waiting, I start to cool down, and the shade realy gives me a chill. A cloud covering the sun, so I know I am not the only one cold.

For a moment I loose my focus, watching a squirl get angry at me from the tree. Just then I see a figure! Could it be dragn? Oh... It was just a branch.

dragn desided to climb a tree and desides to sit in it for a bit and enjoy the sun, he soon fell. A few mins later he was awoken looking down he sees Quiver? sitting under the tree. He also notices the pot full beside him. dragn positions himself above Quiver? and drops on him below at the smae time nocking the pot over so it would be empty.

Prepared for an ambush, I was able to keep my arms from locking position. The water which was nocked out of my pot created mud on the brush covered land. With less strugle, but more defence of being fliped, I create a ball of mud. Once my hand is full, I reach my arm back, and up dragn's shirt, rubbing the mud all over his back.

This will be on going for us, won't it dragn? Just wait until more people start in this fight, then we will realy have to watch our backs!

Not noticing the mud just put up dragn's back because of his already damp shirt he jump up and come back down hitting Quiver? in the uper back with his shoulder.

Quiver? had lost some wind from that last blo. This is now becoming more of a play fight then a water fight. (Dragn can not balance on me with his elbow so, he would of had to of roled off) I grasp myself in pain, but am still contious enough to swing my leg out. Though I miss dragn by a long shot, that move gave me enough time and momentum to get up. I jumped up on the tree above us, then shook down leaves, bark also falling, so bark would fall into his eyes.

Feeling bark falling down dragn nows not to look up and instead jumps out from under tree tree and quickly looks up. as he looks up as a blur enters his vision. dragn feels a blow to the head and hears deep scream. Before his eys closed he notices Quiver? running away like he just saw a ghost or something.