[ Sheppard knows he's a good sport, but he's counting on that for trying to get ahead of Evan. He's making good time and distance ahead of him until they hit the hill, and Evan basically tackles him. He manages a step outside of his leg being grabbed, then Lorne tugs and wow that's just dirty.
John goes down with a grunt, coughing at the grey dirt that gets kicked up in their scuffle, and tries to get his leg free. He's not laughing. Not at all. Except he is, cause this is ridiculous. He leans up to try and push at the other guys shoulders, all the while attempting to crawl back toward the top of the hill. ]
Seriously? Get off my leg. [ He's still laughing though, face covered in grey now. God, they are going to need baths after this, but all they found was that crappy little stream back in the other direction. ]
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John goes down with a grunt, coughing at the grey dirt that gets kicked up in their scuffle, and tries to get his leg free. He's not laughing. Not at all. Except he is, cause this is ridiculous. He leans up to try and push at the other guys shoulders, all the while attempting to crawl back toward the top of the hill. ]
Seriously? Get off my leg. [ He's still laughing though, face covered in grey now. God, they are going to need baths after this, but all they found was that crappy little stream back in the other direction. ]