"I'm Carly," the brunette said.
"And I'm Sam," the blonde said.
"And this is iCarly," The two said together.
"This is a slightly different web-show," Carly said. "We have brought out a couple of fighters from No Limit, on request. They agreed to answer questions."
Sam pressed the cheer button on the remote and the two boys came out from behind the wall.
"I'm Jack," the boy said.
"I'm Mike," the other side.
"You can submit questions by clicking the submit button that's under their names," Carly replied and sat down in the car prop with Sam.
A pinging came from the laptop and Freddie looked at it.
"This one is for Mike. The submitter is asking 'what is your favorite color?'" Freddie said and was confused.
Mike wasn't sure what to say. "It's orange. For some reason, the color makes me happy." Jack was a bit thoughtful about that.
Another pinging sound and Freddie looked at the laptop. "This one is for Jack. The submitter wants to know what annoys you the most."
Jack grimaced, "When I find my mom's bras in my clothes." Mike looked at Jack confused. "I share a locker room with Freddie. I remember last year, I pulled one of my mom's bras out of my bag. I think she does that one purpose."
Mike just stared him.
Another pinging sound and Freddie looked at the laptop. "This one is for Mike. Who is your favorite president?"
"Theodore Roosevelt. That guy won a knife fight with a panther and had a badger thrown at him. He kept it," Mike said.
Another pinging sound and Freddie looked at the laptop. "This one is for Mike again. What is your most embarrassing moment?"
"When I wore that dress for the Dress-Off Match," Mike said. "At least I wasn't the only one." He looked at Jack and back at camera.
"Can someone post an interesting question?" Sam shouted and they looked at her.
A pinging sound and Freddie looked at the laptop.
"This is for Jack. Have you ever drowned before?" Freddie said and looked confused.
"Three times actually," Jack said. Mike patted Jack on the shoulder.
Another pinging sound, Freddie looked, "This one is for Jack again. Have you ever got seriously injured in No Limit?"
"I haven't broken any bones and had gotten stitches. I guess that counts," Jack said.
Another pinging sound, "This one is for Mike, where were you born?"
Mike was confused, "In Las Vegas at a circus. My mom didn't know the due date and apparently I was born three days early."
Carly and Sam looked at each other, then back at the boys.
Another pinging sound, "This one is for Jack. Have seriously considered joining War?"
Jack winced and looked down. "I have. I would rather stay at No Limit since I signed the contract to stay here."
Another pinging sound and Freddie looked at the laptop. "This one is for both. It says…" Freddie trailed off and the two looked at him. "It says; I know you two are dating. When are you going to kiss?"
Jack and Mike were uncomfortable
More pinging sounds and Freddie looked at the comments. "They're all urging you two to kiss. Some of the comments aren't so nice."
The two boys just stared at the camera.
"Well, I think that went well," Carly said.
"It didn't," Mike said. His arm was on the back of the couch.
Freddie was checking out the comments. "Some of these comments aren't really nice at all."
"I heard all those insults before," Jack said and shrugged.
"Are you two really dating? Or was that weird chick or dude, trying to force you to kiss?" Sam asked, interested. Jack and Mike looked at her.
"Why do you want to know?" Mike asked confused.
"Just curious," Sam asked.
Spencer walked in and looked at them. "Just saw the web-show. It was…interesting. Why did that one person think you two are dating?" Jack and Mike looked at Spencer, confused.
"Stop being a cream puff and punch harder than that," Kim said and Carly punched the pillow harder. "Better. If you want some creepy weird ass dude off of you, you need to punch harder than that."
Carly sighed and got back in the stance that Kim taught her. "About Jack and Mike…"
Kim frowned, "What about them?"
"Are they, you know, dating or something?" Carly blurted out, her face heated up. That was what bothered her for the night. They looked close, but not close enough.
"That doesn't concern you," Kim replied. She held up the pillow, "Try again. This time punch it harder."
Carly punched the pillow, as hard as she could. It nearly flew backwards.
"Good try. Now you should do five push-ups. Not the girly ones," Kim said and Carly got on the floor. "Back straight. Don't let your stomach touch the ground." Carly did as she was told. "Down," Carly went down. "Your stomach touched the ground and back arched up."
The Nightmare Cage lowered over the ring. Carly wasn't sure why it was called the Nightmare Cage.
She wanted to cheer on her friends and bought tickets to the show. She had gotten front row seats with Spencer and Marissa.
Freddie, Kim, and Jack were supposed to go in the Cage. They were supposed to fight Judy, Denver, and Jared.
Carly wasn't sure what to feel about the Cage having no door and the cage being taller than it should be.
The bell dinged and the teams started going at it.
Freddie was fighting Denver and spun him around into the wall of the cage. Denver hit the cage wall and he stumbled back. Freddie ran over and jumped on Denver's back, sending them falling into the wall.
Carly clapped and smiled. The audience was cheering for their favorite fighter.
Jack was climbing the cage and jumped off, colliding into Jared. They hit the ring and Carly winced at the thud.
Kim was rubbing Judy's face on the top of the rope.
Carly noticed how Freddie looked truly happy being in the ring and how they all seemed to be having fun. The audience was cheering and going wild. It was exciting and entertaining.
Maybe No Limit wasn't as bad as Carly thought it was.
A/N: This is the last chapter. I don't want to drag it out longer than necessary.