(Swearing is allowed, try not to murder anyone elses OC.)
Zenith throws his controller at the wall. This is the fifth time he lost. "I've fought gods. I've fought demons. I've met death, and punched her in the face. Why the FUCK can't I beat you in a DAMN video game?!"
(okay then!!)
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(Can I join?)
(Everyone feel free to jump in!)
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Finn cackled.
"While everyone else was busy saving shit, I was busy perfecting my game play."
"Its not MY fault my dad keeps making me come save the world with him!" Zenith grumbles, crossing his arms.
Sherry raised an eyebrow and grinned, putting down their own controller. "I suppose not all of us can be Supa-Awesome-Nonbinary-Intergalactic-Alcoholic-Aliens," They shrugged nonchalantly.
"I demand a rematch." Zenith declares, glaring at the two of them. "And this time, I'll kick both your asses!"
(can we have more than one character)
"Yeah, whatever. Pick up your controller," Sherry responded, rolling their eyes with a small smile. As if.
Zenith narrows his eyes. "Bring it." The intense moment he was making is ruined by him standing up and snagging his controller from where it was embedded in the wall. He plops back down on the couch, restarting Mario Kart.
(Sorry I chose the game.)
(lol it's fine, can we have more than one character though?)
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Finn leaned back, ready to whoop their asses at Rainbow Road.
(Sure, they'll have to enter the scene though, since I already implied that you two were the only ones in the room.)
Zenith stares at the countdown, and… and goes too early, leaving him slightly behind everyone else. "FUCK!" He snarls, gritting his teeth.
(alright)
Emeline walked into the room breezily, her dark curls falling over her shoulder as she sat on the arm of the couch. "How's it going?"
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Finn laughed, dodging in and out of the other players and NPCs.
"Not good!" Zenith yells, desperately trying to catch up. Instead he hits a banana peel, and swerves off the road.
"Oh my," She commented airily, her royal demeanor rather off-putting when put together with her ragged, black, torn wings, which fluttered out of instinct again.
"Listen, Emeline," Sherry began, jerking his controller left, "Be quiet for a moment."
Zenith's knuckles have gone white from gripping the controller. He loosens his grip a little, slightly scared of breaking it. Unfortunately, while paying attention to the controller, he accidently went off the road again. "Fuck!" He snarls, checking his placing. 12/12. Wonderful.
Emeline sighed and rested her royal head, compete with a tarnished diadem, on her hand, observing the rest of the game. Sherry, meanwhile, was grinning like mad. 4/12.
Its the second lap, and Zenith is still in last. "You're cheating!" He declares, fumbling with the buttons.
Emeline gasped a little, large brown eyes widening.
"I am not, you're just slow!" Sherry argued.
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Finn just cackled. He was in second, catching up to first.
Finn is about to cross the finish line, when Zenith pulls out a shotgun and shoots the TV, effectively shutting it off. "Game over. I win."
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"Who's the cheater?" Finn was rolling with laughter.
Emeline jumped and covered her ears a little bit, quickly recovering. Sherry put a comforting arm around her shoulders and grinned at the other two. "Interesting how the rules can change so fast."
"Shut up." Zenith snarls, putting his shotgun in its holster. "I totally won. Fairly." He lies, refusing to admit he lost.
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"What ever you say." Finn finally got control of herself, getting back up on the couch.
"Yes, all very exciting," Emeline decided, grinning as a dark elm-colored tabby cat leaped up and onto her arm. "It seems as though Frank enjoys it."
Sherry rolled their eyes and stood. "I'm going to go get some soda."
