Thunderbolts and Lightning!

Rules? Volty chuckle softly and shook his head. This...this was how they worked, and why they worked. Voltage was forever as structuralist, needing rules to fence in his boundless energy and Sere was the one that needed rewards. Prizes. Something that would pay for the expended energy. It wasn't that he was surprised by such a question, it was that it had taken so long to get them out. Stepping a single step towards his sister he hummed loud enough for her to hear. "Nothing that will bring harm to our beloved brother. No poison snakes, excetera. Use your common sense, its a contest to see who'd get Glacier to squirm more, not get angry." Did Glacier get angry? He was sure one day they would find out, especially if they continued to put him at the brunt end of their pranks. "Sundown is our time limit to find whatever we need so don't venture too far." He hummed again and tiled his head. "The prize would be for the winner. They would get to tell the loser to do seven things and they would have to do it. They can be split up and held for as long as the winner chooses. We'd need a codeword so the loser knows when it's a prize command or not." He smirked then. They could decide the codeword whenever they wanted. "Is my fair firemaiden okay with all that?"

"Burn Baby Burn"