Clicking quickly the buttons of the Play Station 3 joystick, Peter cleaned the floor with Anya.. Again.
"Oh c'mon!" Anya squeezed her joystick, trying not to do a rage quit. They were playing Super Street Fighter IV and in all the rounds Anya didn't manage to beat Peter. "Be nice! It's my first time."
"Nope. It's your… " Peter counted with his fingers the all the rounds they have played, since he won them all. "It's your sixth time playing this."
Anya glared at him, annoyed at the lack of modesty of Peter. To be honest, it was Peter.. What else she could wait from him?
"That's what happens when you choose Juri." Peter shrugged his shoulders. He was an expert on this game and he had a lot of time playing as Guy, so it wouldn't be surprised if the only damage Anya would do to him was at least half of the energy bar.
"You told me to choose her! And I still don't like her." Anya wasn't at all fond of how Juri character was. 'I should've chose Ibuki', she thought.
"And you did it. Want another round?" He didn't wait for an answer when he already pressed start.
She rolled her eyes and sighed. "Mmkay." She nodded her head and looked at the screen of the TV. Peering an eye at him, she saw he was very focused on the game. When the countdown started and said fight, she webbed his joystick. "HEY!" Peter yelled at her as he was trying to take off the sticky web, she took the opportunity she had to beat the crap out of Peter's game character. After a few hits , the combo and kicks, Juri won the fight.
The girl did a mini dance as Peter gave her a judgmental look. "I won!" She finally said, raising her arm and hand into a fist in the air.
"You cheated. And even if you've won cleanly, it would be one to six, my favor."
"I won."
"Cheater."
"I can beat you anytime I want."
"Ha! Don't make me laugh."
"Are you challenging me? Because I gladly will punch the hell out of you."
"Oh, it's on."
Anya put the joystick away and grabbed one of the pillows that were on Peter's bed, where they were sitting. "Take that!" She hit him hard on the face. Who would say that a pillow would hit that hard? Perhaps Anya was using too much strength on her arms.
"NOT IN MY FACE!" He took another pillow and hit her back on the face as well.
And it went like that, pillows flying on his room; partially because they were throwing them and Peter got the brilliant idea to use her webbing to make more creative attacks, Anya did the same but more at her style. They stopped when Peter decided to let Anya win and she begin to annoy him saying that she was mortal even with a pillow.