The snowball hit Riza dead in the face as she temporarily lost her balance. She grumbled as she leaned over, scooping up a ball of snow as she listened to Roy laugh in what he thought was his victory.

She chucked the snowball which hit him straight in the center of his chest. While he took in the impact, she scooped up more snow and continued to throw it at him.

"Stop! You can't keep doing that!" he complained, getting hit with another snow ball.

Riza paused momentarily before throwing another, "You just don't like the fact that you aren't winning."

It was true, Roy felt an almost childish characteristic take over him as he didn't want to admit Hawkeye was correct.

He quickly scrambled to his feet where he ran over to Riza, pushing her into the snow.

Her body fell back into the snow, her mind in shock that Roy led to cheating.

"Hey! That isn't fair." she pointed out.

"I think we stopped being fair a long time ago, Hawkeye." he stated, looking at a bit of snow that had clung to his sleeve.

Riza sat up, thinking about what he said being correct at this point. She looked up at him with her brown eyes as she watched the snow turn his black hair slowly into a white pillow that soon led to gently blanket his shoulders. She chewed her lip as she thought of what to do. Everything was fair at this point…right?

She reached her arms up, grabbing his jacket as she pulled. Roy stared at her in shock as he felt his body begin to collide down further and further with gravity till he fell to the ground next to Riza.

"He-Hey-" before he could continue, or even attempt to get up, he felt his chest being pushed down upon by a hand. He looked over to Riza to find her, smirking at him.

"What is this all about, Lieutenant?" he asked.

She shrugged, continuing to hold him down, this time with both hands to ensure he couldn't get up, "You got to make an unfair childish move, so it is only fair that I get to now also."

He frowned. The sense of victory that was once in him, had now completely transferred to Riza as she felt the sense of victory take over. Pure happiness that she was now the one who was of higher rank felt very good to her, despite the boiling Colonel she had pinned beneath her.

Riza smiled, taking in this moment as she looked at Roy's frustration. She never knew for him to be so temperamental about such little things, yet it made her chuckle.

Roy tried to struggle out from beneath her hold only to find her pushing his body deeper into the snow.

"Face it, you can't win." she smirked.

He pouted for a moment before a thought crossed his mind, "Oh yeah?" he smirked as he made an attempt to reach up with his forearms, gripping the clothing around her waist.

"What are you-?" Riza fell incomplete of her question as she noticed Roy was rocking his body, to the point in which she felt herself losing control of the tight hold she had him restrained by. It became more and more difficult to hold him down till finally…

Riza looked up at Roy in shock. He actually had managed to flip her over. It went from her being the one to remain supreme, to him atop her, with her shoulders pressed down. Her body was now the one deepening into the snow and he was the one causing it.

"H-How did you?" she stuttered, still in shock.

He laughed as a satisfactory grin was stretched upon his face, "It's simple really," he began, "It merely proves that I am your superior and always will be."

She frowned, "Yeah yeah, whatever…"

Roy leaned in close to her, "Face it, you lose."

The Lieutenant looked at him for a moment, staring straight into his dark eyes as she felt just looking at him proved she lost. Despite disliking it, what could she do? Suffer for it later at work? She merely sighed and stared at him, she could feel his breath against her face as it felt warm across her cold skin.

"Fine…" she replied to him, smiling softly as her eyes calmed. "You win."

He looked at her, the sense of victory was still in his face, only his had now calmed as well. The two looked at each other as serene smiles grew closer. So close that…

Riza stopped for a moment after realizing the situation. Her face flustered the color of roses as she lurched herself back into the snow, instantly feeling awkward.

Roy stared at her for a moment until the situation had registered in his head and he retreated backwards. He got off of her and sat to the side, looking in another direction to attempt at disguising his embarrassment and slight discomfort.

She arose to sit in the snow next to him, neither of the two bothering to look in the other's eyes. As they stood, they brushed any remaining snow off of their bodies.

Riza began to walk, only to observe her clothes were damp, water had soaked them from the melted snow and made them feel heavy against her body. It was still that she was finding difficulties a tad by walking, and this wasn't helping the situation.

Her attention turned over to Roy, he was observing his clothing had become heavy as well, not to mention an uncomfortable soaked back.

"Uh, Colonel…" she spoke, rather unsure of herself.

"What is it?" he asked, practically as if what happened never happened and they were back at work.

"I don't think I can walk in this…" she continued, "We are going to catch pneumonia or something if we keep walking."

He stared at her for a good, long moment. What she said was right. The cold coupled with the wet would only lead to sickness, and that was really not needed amongst the military at the moment.

Roy nodded and motioned for her to come with him, "Come on, my house is just down the road…we can dry ourselves off there."

Riza nodded and followed behind him.