Ice Bear is walking home from wrapping up a shift at the Crossroads Cafe, not expecting much of anything to happen. It's just another day for him, cook for a bit, then go back home and cook some more. So when he stumbles upon some of the grime and dirt Double D has dragged into the Nexus, he casually steps past it.
It's when the young Edd boy asks his question, that Ice Bear pauses to stare at him, visibly frowning. It's the first time in a long time that something immediately causes the stoic bear to break his usual calm self. Germs. Garbage. Slime and trash.
Nope, nope, nope. Ice Bear is not even getting close to this, keeping his fur clean is priority number one. However, he turns around and notices that some of the local kids in the Nexus have left a few squirt guns lying around. Ice Bear picks up a pair of water-filled guns and inspects them to make sure they aren't filled with ink, which thankfully isn't the case. Spraying people with cold water isn't a 'cool' thing to do, but Ice bear has no other choice.
He gets within a few feet of Ed and points both of the Splat Dualies at him. Ready, aim...
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It's when the young Edd boy asks his question, that Ice Bear pauses to stare at him, visibly frowning. It's the first time in a long time that something immediately causes the stoic bear to break his usual calm self. Germs. Garbage. Slime and trash.
Nope, nope, nope. Ice Bear is not even getting close to this, keeping his fur clean is priority number one. However, he turns around and notices that some of the local kids in the Nexus have left a few squirt guns lying around. Ice Bear picks up a pair of water-filled guns and inspects them to make sure they aren't filled with ink, which thankfully isn't the case. Spraying people with cold water isn't a 'cool' thing to do, but Ice bear has no other choice.
He gets within a few feet of Ed and points both of the Splat Dualies at him. Ready, aim...