Colin lined up the cue and hit the ball dead center smacking them around the board. In went the eight ball, then the six, and the eleven teetered on the edge.
"Come on, come on...." Colin said as it wobbled on the edge.
"No, No, Please No! No! NOOOOOOO!" James said as the ball fell in.
"Third game in a row! Oh yeah, uh-huh, I got it! I'm awesome!" Colin cheered as he victory danced.
"Ugh, this game's impossible!" James yelled as he punched the table.
"Nobody likes a sore loser." Colin quipped.
"If I had my football, I'd destroy you in a game of catch." James grumbled as the pink mist watched in hiding.
"I'd like to have my 3DS charger, but in case you forgot..." Colin said, leaning in.
"WhE'RE TRAPPED IN THIS HOUSE, YOU IDIOT!" the gamer roared.
"Hey! I didn't ask to be in this craphole. Besides, what would you do? Charge it up and speed through that old game to see the space chick in her undies?" James spat.
"YOU LEAVE SAMUS ARAN OUT OF THIS, BONEHEAD!" The gamer yelled in a shrill voice.
James jeered "What, did I make fun of your wavefu?"
"Waifu, MEATHEAD!" Colin yelled.
The two were cut off by a series of loud thuds going down the stairs.
The pink mist had seeped outside, phasing into the car and out of it with a nice piece of bait.
The mist formed a translucent and voluptuous woman, solid pink with DD boobs and a huge bubble butt. She giggled as the bait landed outside of the door.
It was...