Pewdie blocked the attack with the steel of his sword. Cry created fire and threw it at Pewdie's face. Pewdie reacted quickly by becoming butterflies moving away.
"That was to close," Pewdie said.
"Next time I won't miss," Cry said.
Pewdie looked around, maybe he could use something to his advantage? Cry attacked and Pewdie countered cutting Cry's arm. Cry held the wound, he then attacked again. Pewdie had an idea, he had forgotten he could even do this! A shield appeared and Pewdie blocked the attack.
"WHERE DID THAT COME FROM!?" Cry yelled.
Pewdie held up a notebook, "you know what this is."
"Scribblenauts," Cry answered.
The shield went away and Pewdie started writing.
"What are you making?" Cry asked.
A basket appeared and Pewdie took the Sup Guys out of his pocket putting them in.
"Sup?" One asked.
One of the Sup guys saw Cry and started trying to get out of the basket, "sup!"
Pewdie put it back in, "Stay here. Its safer."
Cry started laughing, "You brought THOSE?!"
Pewdie turned to Cry, "This really isn't you. The Cry I know cared about the Sup Guys."
Cry glared, "Silence."
Pewdie attacked, "CRY!"
Cry grabbed Pewdie's arm stepping to the side, "Nice try."
Pewdie smiled as the vorpal blade appeared in his hand and he cut Cry's mask.
Cry touched the cut mark, "really?"
Pewdie sheathed his sword and the vorpal blade became the pepper gun, "Get ready."
Pewdie started firing and Cry ran avoiding the bullets. Pewdie put the pepper gun away and attacked with his sword. He cut the side of Cry's head and his mask fell to the ground.
"interesting attack Pewdie," Cry said looking at him.
"Those eyes," Pewdie said. The same eyes from a year ago, the eyes Pewdie hoped to never see again.
Cry chuckled, "You always said you liked my eyes."
"THOSE AREN'T YOUR EYES!" Pewdie yelled.
"of course their my eyes. they just changed color," Cry remarked.
Pewdie got ready to attack again, " I'm snapping you out of this."
"Try me," Cry smiled.