Disclaimer: I do not own iCarly or Dangerous Game by Three Doors Down but I do own a fish called Marvin - named after Spencer's Ostrich.
I am amazed at how many reviews I have got on my past two one-shots, one of which I am now thinking of turning into a longer story.
Italics are the lyrics.
Bold is thought.
You stand before me now we stare eye to eyeBefore another second clicks away one of us will die.
Sam and Freddie starred at each other.
"First to 100 kills?" Questioned Freddie.
"First to 100 kills." Sam agreed.
You reach for your metal as I reach for mineThe sound of bullets flyin' through the air, is followed by a cry
Sam and Freddie chose their weapons and began firing bullets at each other, faster than rain falling from the sky.
Freddie yelped as he was hit.
Sam smiled to herself, 1 down… 99 to go…
And they're cryin'
What will we do? What will we say?When it's the end of this game that we play?
"Whoa Fredward, your good for a nerd," Sam complimented.
"Thanks, your good to… for a girl," Freddie replied.
Will we crumble into the dust my friend?Or will we start this game over again?
"I, Sam, am so going to beat you," Freddie exclaimed.
Yeah… you keep thinking that…Sam pondered.
It's coming back to me.
This young man lays alone but fastened to the groundThe sounds of fleeing feet and a cryin' eye will be his last sound."I'm beating you," Sam announced.
"By one life Sam… Anyway you gotta wait for the big finale,"
What did we gain from all of this? Now was it worth a life? 've thrown all our hopes away and set our dreams aside
Yeah, thought Freddie, definitely worth a life.
Now we're cryin'What will we do? What will we say?When it's the end of this game that we play?
Blimy…Fredward's good… Sam thought. He had 36 lives less compared to her 48. But by now, facing anyone else, she would have something over 75 lives and they would have something below 10.
"Only using gun's will get you nowhere blonde-hex," Freddie said in his game voice.
"Touché brown-haired-planner, but what of your strategy? Hmm. How do you plan on winning this game with 36 lives?" She shot him again. "35"
Will we crumble into the dust my friend?Or will we start this game over again?
Freddie laid out the rest of his bombs and pressed ignite.
It's coming back to me. It's coming back to me.
What will we do? What will we say?When it's the end of this game that we play?Will we crumble into the dust my friend?Or will we start this game over again?
Sam had already lost. Bombs placed at every regeneration spot blowing up Sam before she could escape his game loop. Every time she would regenerate the bombs would blow up Sam's character. The next time she regenerated at a different spot she would once again be blown up. The only place that did not have bombs surrounding it was the weapons vault, where Freddie was ready to shoot Sam's character to death.
Freddie raised his eyebrow and put his control down.
'GAME OVER,' came the monotone voice on Sam's half of the screen 'Blonde-hex HAS LOST. Brown-haired-planner HAS WON.'
Sam put her control down and laid back on the Shay's coach.
"I won," Freddie said.
"I realise that," Sam said slightly ticked off at the fact she had lost to Fredward… of all people.
I was listening to Dangerous Game by Three Doors Down when I wrote this. "So are you ready to challenge me???"…that last bit was a joke.