WHITE DEATH

摘要

"Yeeeeehaaaah!" As snowboards and skis carve curving swathes through the light, Virgin snow, delighted cries fill the air. Floating on a frozen featherbed, the power junkies grin with glee as they feed their addiction. Then, in the distance... boom, crack. The ominous rumble bounces off the surrounding peaks, a deep, powerful roar that seems to come from the belly of the mountain itself. The group is suddely silent - it's the snow's turn to speak, and its volice is gathering strength...