Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ YuGiOh Sports Day! ❯ Football - Final Quarter ( Chapter 18 )
YuGiOh Sports Day
Chapter 18: Football - Final Quarter
Aleuwolf: *sleeping*
Stephwolf: O_o Why is she...
Demon: Vacation wore her out.
Melissa: Wake her up! She needs to write the chapter!
Snowfang: Allow me. *leans into Aleu's ear* Aleu... WAAAAAKE UUUUUP!!!
Aleuwolf: *sleepily* Who died? Where's the fire? Who spontaniously combusted?
Snowfang: -_-;; No one, nowhere, and... O_o where did you come up with that?
Aleuwolf: THEN WHY'D YOU WAKE- *falls asleep*
Everyone: -_-;;
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Jordan: Ha! Aleu's sleeping, so she put ME in charge!
Snowfang: WHAT? She wouldn't put YOU in charge unless all the other co-authors were DEAD!
Jordan: *grins evilly and holds up Melissa and Stephwolf, both dead* NOW IT'S YOUR TURN! MWAHAHAHA!!! *pulls out knife*
Snowfang: O_O AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!! *runs away*
Yugi: *backs away* Y-you KILLED them! KILLED them! MURDERER!!!
Stephwolf: *opens one eye* Is she gone?
YGO Cast: O_O
Jordan: You can come alive now.
Melissa: Good. I was getting bored.
Jordan: Now go away.
Stephwolf: Pay up, Jordan. We had a deal!
Jordan: Oh, right... *hands a fifty dollar bill to Steph and Melissa*
Melissa: YES! *runs off to the end of the chapter*
Jordan: Well, now that I'M in charge...
Aleuwolf: *wakes up* WHAT? NO WAY!
Jordan: -_-;; Nuts.
Aleuwolf: ...Whatever. LET THE FINAL QUARTER BEGIN!!!
Mokuba: The Evil/Yami team will start the quarter by kicking to the Good/Hikari team.
Bandit Keith: O_O No way! THEY scored, not us!
Mokuba: Yes, but you get the points, so you have to kick.
Bandit Keith: No way!
Joey: What is that, the catch phrase of the day?
Bandit Keith: -_- Shut up, dweeb.
Joey: Just kick.
Bandit Keith: *stands behind the ball*
Joey: *blows whistle*
Aleuwolf: O_O Hey, he got it RIGHT!
Bandit Keith: *kicks the ball to the 10 of the Good/Hikari zone*
Yugi: *leaps up and grabs it*starts running* Please don't let them hurt me.
Marik: *jumps up to tackle Yugi but flies over his head* WHY'D HE HAVE TO BE SO SHORT???
Bakura: So we can kick him. *kicks Yugi*
Yugi: OW! HEY!
Yami: HEY! DON'T HURT MY HIKARI!
Bakura: And who's gonna stop me?
Yami: ME!
Bakura + Yami: *proceed to fight violently*
Stephwolf: Okay Aleu, you promised you would take a new attitude about these fights.
Aleuwolf: ^_^ Yup! *runs around* BETS! I WILL NOW BE ACCEPTING BETS!
Stephwolf: O_O What the...?
Marik: *raises his hand* Fifty on Bakura!
Aleuwolf: *points to Marik* Done! Any more wagers, anyone?
Bandit Keith: Twenty bucks says the fight ends in less than five minutes.
Aleuwolf: You're on!
Yami: *succeeds in beating up Bakura* HA!
Aleuwolf: *holds out palm to Marik* Pay up.
Marik: *grumbles and hands over the money*
Aleuwolf: ...And twenty to you, Keith. *hands over a twenty dollar bill*
Bandit Keith: HA!
Aleuwolf: Now, let's get back to the game. Yugi was tackled at the fifty, right?
Yugi: O_O Really? I made it that far?
Aleuwolf: ...Yes, let's get started now.
Mokuba: And the Good/Hikari's will start at the fifty!
Tea: *from the sidelines*still covered in bandages* Whoo! Go team! Friends can always win the game! Friendship can also...
Aleuwolf: Send out the Oakland Raiders. *snaps fingers*
Oakland Raiders: *run out from the locker rooms and beat up Tea*
Aleuwolf: Okay, back to the game!
Everyone: *gets into position*
Joey: BEGIN! *blows whistle*
Yugi: *snaps the ball to Stephwolf*
Stephwolf: *backs up looking for a reciever*shades eyes with her hand* Hm... who do I want to pass to...
Tristan: *at the twenty* Pass! Pass!
Stephwolf: ^_^ Okay! *throws to Tristan*
Tristan: *stares at the ball* Hey, Stephwolf, can you throw MORE than FIVE FEET?
Stephwolf: O_o No, why?
Joey: IMCOMPLETE PASS!
Tristan: *mutters darkly*
Everyone: *gets back into formation*
Mokuba: It's 2nd and 10, can the Good/Hikaris make it?
Yugi: Gosh, I hope so!
Stephwolf: *to Malik* Wanna trade spots?
Malik: Sure! *switches spots with Steph*
Joey: GO! *blows whistle*
Yugi: *snaps the ball to Malik*
Malik: *runs backwards to find someone to pass to*
Ryou: *at the 10* Over here!
Malik: *throws the ball to Ryou*
Ryou: *runs into the endzone* Yay! ^_^
Joey: *blows whistle* Touchdown to the Good/Hikari team!
Good/Hikari Team: ^_____^
Mokuba: The Good/Hikaris made it! The score is 14-13 for the Evil/Yami team!
Joey: Okay, for the extra point or two point conversion!
Yugi: *in the huddle* Okay, we should go for two, otherwise we'll be tied and have to go to overtime.
Malik: You forgot, our psychotic yamis are on the other team.
Yugi: O_O Oh, yeah.
Tristan: Let's just go for the two points.
Ryou: Easy for YOU to say, YOU don't have a psychotic yami on the other team!
Tristan: True...
Aleuwolf: Let's try the fake punt!
Ryou: Will that work?
Aleuwolf: Beats me.
Malik: *shrugs* Whatever. We'll just go with it.
Good/Hikari Team: *get in position for the fake punt*
Joey: *blows whistle*
Yugi: *tosses the ball back to Ryou, who instead of holding it for Malik, runs for the two points*
Bakura: NO FAIR, A FAKE PUNT!
Yami: Can they DO that?
Joey: -_-;; Yes, now go STOP HIM!!!
Yami: Oh, right.
Bakura: *jumps Ryou from behind* BOO!
Ryou: O_O AH! *drops the ball*
Joey: *blows whistle* No good! *pushes the button on a loud horn thing*
Everyone: AH! *cover their ears*
Mokuba: And that's the end of the game! The Evil/Yami team wins, 14-13!
Evil/Yami Team: AWRIGHT!
Good/Hikari Team: -_-
Marik: *standing next to Joey*deafened from the horn thing* Huh?
Malik: *sighs* He said your team won.
Marik: SPEAK UP!
Malik: HE SAID YOUR TEAM WON!
Marik: I didn't catch that. Could you repeat it?
Malik: YOUR... TEAM... WON!!!
Marik: I still couldn't hear, what was that?
Malik: AAAAAAAHHHH!!! *strangles Marik*
Aleuwolf: Okay, our next sport is Soccer! BE THERE OR SUFFER THE CONSEQUENCES!!!
Everyone: O_O
Aleuwolf: Um... just be there.
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Snowfang: -_- That was a mean joke, Jordan.
Jordan: ^_^ I know.
Aleuwolf: *yawns* Now that I've finished the cha-*yawns*chapter, I can go back to- *falls asleep instantly*
Demon: She is officially tired.
Jordan: Will she still be able to torture Tea?
Demon: SHHH!!! She's sleeping!
Jordan: *at the top of his lungs* GREAT BIG GOBS OF GREASY GRIMY GOPHER GUTS...
Aleuwolf: *throws a great big gob of greasy grimy gopher guts at Jordan then goes back to sleep*
Jordan: -_- Ewww...