OS - Sore Losers in Friendly Games
Author's Section:
Hey there!
Welcome to the third story, where people hate losing! (Who doesn't?)
Time Setting: Late afternoon, Summer.
Setting: Blaster Blade's balcony, looking out over the country side.
Characters: Blaster Blade and Blaster Dark. (AU: Blaster Dark = Shadow the Hedgehog. I'm sorry if I'm not being creative enough. To me, they're really similar.)
Genre: Humour
Summary: Blaster Dark has just engaged in an 'I Spy' game with Blaster Blade. However, he gets upset and challenged Blade to a different game…
Who will win?
Blaster Dark glared at the countryside, his eyes studying the landscape, looking for that feature that started with a B.
There it was.
The giant lighthouse and its lights could be seen from a mile away. Every sailor was safe when they see the Great Beacon.
"The Great Beacon?" Dark asked, his eyes moving to meet Blaster Blade's.
"No. It's closer than you think." Dark growled and turned his head to the countryside again. He saw the Beast Trainer Akane near her cottage with her pack of Snowgals and Brugals.
"Brugal?" Blaster Blade shook his head.
"Nope. Like I said, it's closer than you think." Blaster Dark turned his head to face Blaster Blade.
"Enough with this 'Closer than you think' business! I've pointed out everything that starts with B and I've gone through the Full Cray Edition Dictionary! What could it possibly be?!" Blaster Dark snapped.
"Okay, tell me. Who's the person right next to you?" Blade asked.
"You." Dark stated flatly.
"And what do I start with?" Dark then realised his foolishness.
"The game 'I spy with my little eye' doesn't say you can put yourself as the thing!" Dark yelled. Before Blade could say the words 'Sore loser', Dark held out a clenched fist.
"If you are going to call me a sore loser, then beat me in this single game of rock, paper scissors. You only suggested this game because in rock, paper, scissors you're the sore loser 99 percent of the time." Blade held out his fist, giving in to his brother's demand.
"Fine. I won't lose this time." They stood motionless for a second, and then they chanted in unison,
"Rock, Paper, Scissors, Go!"
Dark's hand was scissors and...
Blade's hand was a rock.
"Rock beats Scissors." The white knight smiled, while the opposing side did a death glare.
"Best of 3." Dark stated.
"Sore loser." Blade chuckled.
-Later-
"Paper beats rock, Blade." Dark smirked. Blade glared at their hands, his face clearly showing frustration and anger.
"Best of 10?" Dark shook his head.
"NOW who's the sore loser?"
Author's Section:
That was a pretty fun story to write!
... Or should I say, two stories to write?
It's true. I decided to put two games into this FanFic. They were supposed to be separate, but I've decided to write them as one story.
Thank you for the views, and please send some reviews.
Blackwing and Drake, thank you for reviews, they made my day.
I'll soon be uploading a second FanFic soon!
-AuraPen