"Wanda!?" Pietro shouted,
"Pietro!?" Wanda shouted back, she screamed and things started flying. Pietro stared in a shocked sort of trance, a ski was flying towards him but he didn't see it.
Crack!
A sickening crack was heard and all commotion paused as all eyes were drawn to Pietro, there were a few gasps as they took in the state he was in, there was a ski impaled threw his skull. The corpse slid off of the ski and thumped to the floor in a heap. No one said anything, there was nothing there to say. Except, Pietro was dead.
