Damn You To Hell, Demon Wii Character!
"Dean you're doing it wrong." Sam laughed rolling his eyes as his older brother fumbled with the controller. Sam had been saving up for months for a Wii (which, he might add, costed him a small fortune) and once he'd gotten his hands on the thing Sam rushed back to their hotel room to hook it up
It was the fricken apocalypse; he deserved some fun to once in awhile
He couldn't help but watch it utter amusement as his older brother proceeded to fidget and fumble with the two controllers, trying to beat the computer at a round of 'Wii Boxing'. Sadly, that was not the case. Serves him right
"Please!" Dean had scoffed when Sam had suggested that he try the Beginners level first. "Sammy, I've been trained to fight and kill monsters and demons since I was seven. I think I can beat a damn game counsel at a round of boxing!"
After that Dean had gone straight to 'Expert' without even reading the rules on how to operate the system with that famous, cocky grin of his. Sam shook his head grinning at how wrong the older man had been, and laughed out loud as he watched the computer land blow after blow onto Dean's poor only managing to land a few, weak blows on the computer character.
"So, Dean..." He started carefully, lower lip quivering as he resisted the urge to collapse in a heap on the floor, consumed by laughter.
"How's the game going for you so far?" Dean shot Sam a look that clearly said "say-one-more-damn-word-and-I'll-shove-these-controllers-up-your-ass' and Sam couldn't help but grin even wider. Unfortunately for Dean, those few precious seconds had cost him the game.
The small bulbous head character wound back his arm and punched Dean's straight across the face, causing him to stumble back, wobbling and collapsed. "GAME OVER, YOU LOSE" Dean let out a defiant roar, shouting,"SON OF A BITCH!" at the screen in frustration.
In his fit of rage tried, to throw the controller at the self-rooting character that was jumping up and won on the screen, forgetting that he still had the strap connected to his wrist.
"Dean-" Sam started but didn't get the chance to finish as the controller whipped back defiantly and smacked the enraged elder brother square between the eyes, causing him to cry out in shock and fall onto his back with a loud thud, coincidentally much like his own character went down.
Sam quickly rushed over to see if his brother was in anyway hurt, but grinned as he stared down at the shocked face. The only thing he'd heart was his pride, and probably his ass.
"Dude." Sam snorted, hand covering his mouth as if to muffle the frequent giggles that bubbled from his lips. "Are you okay man? Wanna try again?" He questioned wryly.
Dean's eyes focused on his little brothers face and he scowled a little.
"Shut the hell up, Sam." Dean grumbled.
END