"Just one more hour! You got this Hiro!"
A bead of sweat ran down his face. This was it. After a week of both of them playing he, Hiro Hamada was just minutes away from beating the game on the highest difficulty possible. Brows furrowed in concentration as he rhythmically switched from the various cameras and keeping an eye on the doors.
"Come on you stupid fox where-no not you!" Hiro swerved the mouse to the side, smashing his finger down onto the button to temporarily shut out a certain psychotic bird from coming into the room. Beside him his older brother watched the battery gauge tensely, it was already at 3%.
Hiro quickly checked the camera only to see a animatronic fox running full tilt down the hall. Swearing in a barely audible voice he got out of camera mode and closed the other metal door. Pounding thudded from the computer's speakers and Tadashi let out a soft breath of relief.
1% power.
Hiro opened up the other door, seeing as Chika had left and went back to looking at the camera. A deep, sob like laughter tore Hiro away from camera mode and he scrambled to close the door. Nothing happened. His stomach dropped. They were screwed.
0% power.
The lights in the game shut off with a dull roar plunging them into mild darkness . Hiro and Tadashi held their breaths. Illuminated eyes flickered in the darkness while 'March of the Toreadors' creepily seeped through the speakers. This was it.
The tune came to an abrupt halt followed by silence. The two brothers braced themselves.
"My sensors indicate that both your-" Came a voice from behind them.
Hiro and Tadashi each yelped in surprise, immediately cutting off whatever Baymax was going to say. The younger Hamada jolted forward, bringing knees up and slamming them into the underside of his desk while the eldest brother fell off the bed landing in a undignified heap on the floor. Baymax tilted his head scanning both of them while they each respectively groaned in discomfort.
"On a scale of one to ten how would you rate your pain?"
"One"
"Physical or emotional?" Baymax blinked.
"I'm afraid sarcasm isn't a rating on pain." Hiro muttered something under his breath, not moving his head from the surface of his desk. A sudden cheer caught his attention and slowly he looked up to glance at the computer screen; coming face to face with a picture of a check and a image of the characters from the game in the background. A slow smile spread on his face.
He turned his head towards Tadashi in shock and awe. His older brother just grinned from his sitting position. It was finally over! Five Nights at Freddys was beaten!
A moment of silence passed and Hiro stood up, pumping his fists into the air, let out a loud whoop and then slowly lowered himself to lie face up on the cold wooden floor next to his brother. High off of adrenaline and giddiness Hiro laughed to himself and raised a fist towards Tadashi. His brother obliged the action and fist bumped the smaller one.
Happy Holidays everyone! Drive safely and hope your Christmas day is wonderful!
