Travis pulled up the shortest straw and swore. Kyle pulled the longest and laughed maniacally.
“Please me nice,” Travis said shaking his head.
“Oh don’t count on that,” Kyle said. “I bet this thing doesn’t even work.”
“Well,” Travis said nervously. “I ordered it after seeing a very convincing ad and-“
Travis was cut short the moment Kyle hit enter. Travis’ head sank suddenly and quickly into the top of his torso. Travis reached with his arms around wildly, his chest heaving methodically.
“Oh shit,” Josh said from his chair.
Travis stood up and flipped Kyle off before slapping him.
“You can’t even see me dude,” Kyle yelled. “How can you slap me?”
Travis simply waved his hands int he air and sat down, arms crossed across his giant chest.
“Are you...pouting?” Josh asked.
“New rule!” Kyle yelled excitedly. “Long straw gets to make a change to themselves!”
Kyle typed away at the screen and hit enter. His head shifted slightly and another head popped up. It was Travis’ head.
The head looked around and turned towards Kyles Jess and screamed.
“You motherfucker you,” he yelled. His body stood up, somewhat disoriented now and went to punch Kyle. Kyle however moved his body and instead Travis punched his own head.
Travis’ body fell to the ground and Travis’ Head was blinking from the punch.
“This is fun!” Josh said picking up the straws. “Now you two, who will it be this time?”