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In the game: Pinkie

Pinkie trudged up the mountain on the way to Caraphin Hall. "Thank god Harold took control again. I couldn't get that guy to talk to me."

In the game room: Harold

Harold rubbed his head in pain. "Who hit me?"

In the game room: DJ

DJ was making Izzy run away from the giant white dragon that was chasing them.

In the game: Izzy

"Why is he making me run away? No, Izzy, you've got to trust him! Trust him!"

In the game room: DJ

"I really want to save before I fight this thing… There's got to be a Save Station somewhere!" he thought. "Bingo!" He quickly saved and turned Izzy to start fighting the dragon. He smashed the dragon with the club. It tried to breathe fire towards them but DJ had already taken Izzy out of range. DJ kept Izzy moving and gradually killed the dragon.

In the control room

"Okay, this challenge is dragging on too long," Chris announced. "Hurry things up!"

The frightened programmers started to type even more furiously than before.

In the game room: Tyler

"Is it just me, or did that castle suddenly get closer?" Tyler asked himself. "No, that castle is definitely moving!"

The castle was now about two steps away from Duncan's feet.

In the game room: DJ

DJ had Izzy run to enter the castle in front of her. He checked out the inside. It was rather dark, with a few torches on the walls around them. From the front room, you could either go right or left. "I guess I'll go right first then."

In the game room: Eva

"Right it is then," Eva thought as she moved Lindsay towards the right corridor.

In the game room: Katie

Katie pressed her control stick to the right silently, concentrating on the screen.

In the game room: Tyler

Tyler considered it for a second. "Whatever. It's not like it matters that much which way I go. Let's go left!"

In the game room: Ezekiel

"Man, these Kobolds are hard to kill!" Ezekiel thought.

In the game: Noah

"How bad can you be at video games? This is pathetic, Ezekiel!" Noah thought, annoyed.

In the game room: Harold

"Okay. Whether I choose right or left could be what determines whether I win this or lose this," Harold thought seriously, "I think Chris would think that most people would choose right….. so left it is then!"

In the game room: Tyler

"Oh! A Save Station!" He rushed Duncan over to it and saved quickly. The jock had almost broken the Control Stick. It was as if he thought that Duncan would go faster if he pushed it harder. Tyler looted a weapons rack and found a Spiked Club. "Awesome!" He took a few practice swings and then entered the next room. Arrows shot out at him from behind a row of barrels. "Oh shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot!" He yelled, getting louder and louder as Duncan's health bar got lower. He nearly smashed the Control Stick into little tiny pieces as he had Duncan run out of the line of fire, around the barrels, and towards the bow wielding monkey men. On-screen, Duncan came towards the monkey men swinging his club. The monkey men stood there stupidly, still shooting their bows at him. They started to hit and kill each other.

In the control room

"YOU IDIOTS!" Chris roared at the whimpering programmers. "Why are the monkey men archers so damn weak!"

Another one of the unlucky programmers was pushed forward. "We-well you said to make the game easier so it would go faster."

"Not that easy!" Chris yelled. "Do something about it!"

"Yes sir!"

In the game: Duncan

"This part of the game is kind of easy," Duncan thought as he slaughtered the monkey men. He swung his club around and accidentally hit one of the barrels. It exploded, instantly killing everything in the room.

Duncan was reborn at the Save Station in the previous room. "What the hell was that!"

In the game room: Katie

"Oooh, maybe there's some free stuff in those barrels!" She used Justin to hit one of them. He promptly blew up and she was reborn at the Save Station in the last room.

In the game room: Harold

After accidentally blowing Pinkie up once, Harold maneuvered her through the rooms carefully, not destroying anything. He arrived at a large ornate door that towered over Pinkie's head. "If my video gaming knowledge is right….. this is probably the final boss."

He pressed the A button and the door creaked open slowly. Pinkie entered the chamber. An old man was standing in the center of the room.

In the game: Pinkie

"Master?" Pinkie thought.

In the game room: Harold

The Boss: Now you shall die.

The old man pulled out a kantana. "Wow," Harold thought. "Normally final bosses have a whole long speech." Harold looked on the screen and saw Pinkie moving around on her own.

In the game room: Tyler

"Ooh, cool a boss!" he thought. "Why is it a kid our age though?"

In the game: Duncan

"Ray? Why is Ray here? He's dead!" Duncan thought, panicked. Tyler sent him running towards Ray, swinging his weapon.

In the game room: Harold

Harold watched in shock as Pinkie fought the boss onscreen. She avoided the man's kantana, moving so fast that Harold could barely follow her with his eyes. Finally, she flipped over his head and chopped him on the back. The boss collapsed.

In the game: Pinkie

"Man, he was too easy to fight!" Pinkie thought. "And here I was, all excited that I got to fight Grandpa one last time."

In the game room

Chris materialized next to Harold. "And we have our winners!" he said. The rest of the contestants tore their eyes away from the screens. "And we have our losers!" He snapped his fingers and all of the contestants in the game were conscious again. "Congratulations, Harold and Pinkie you have won this challenge. Now the four who were closest to winning get a special prize. Each team…" he paused for dramatic effect. "Gets to have one person come visit them from the Playa de Losers!" Pinkie and Duncan started to smile widely as they thought of their significant other. "But you don't get to pick who it is." The smiles dropped off their faces rather quickly.

"That's really stupid," Duncan said, point blank.

"Don't worry, we brought your girlfriend and boyfriend here," Chris said in a rare act of kindness. "We needed some more good kissing footage," he thought. "They're on the dock." He was nearly bowled over by the two teens rushing to get to the dock. "Now, as for the rest of you. You'll have to vote off either Ezekiel or Noah, the ones in the bottom two in this competition. Have fun!" He smiled his trademark smile and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

A/N:

SummerEliza: Wow, it took me such a long time to finish this.

Mio: Bad girl!

SummerEliza: I know.... I got bored with the challenge. I'm excited for the next challenge though!

Beth: I am too!

SummerEliza: I think I should have the people that came to visit tell everyone about... ahem... you know what!

Beth: Ah! As advertizing for your other story?

SummerEliza: Yeah! But you know, the stories are connected. They both happen at the same time.

Mio: So you have to make sure to write this story a lot so you can keep writing your other one!

SummerEliza: Yeah, yeah. Oh, I don't think the readers have met Mio!

Beth: Oh, yeah!

Mio: Hi, I'm Mio and I'm a manifestation of Eliza's subconcious!

SummerEliza: Yup. She yells at me when I don't write what I need to.

Mio: That's my job! I'm not normally this uptight!

SummerEliza: Yeah, right. Oh, you know that Anonymous reviewer who said that the final boss should be Owen?

Mio: Yeah, you were all like "OMG, do you know me or something? That was what I was planning on writing it as until I decided to take MajorReader619's idea and make the bosses dead people!"

SummerEliza: Mmmhmmm.

Beth: Yeah.

Geoff: Please don't ignore me!

SummerEliza: You were here?

Geoff: I've been here! You should know, you imagined me here!

Mio: Read and review people!