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A/N: So... My brother was playing Minecraft.... I wanna see how the brothers would do in the game LMAO Enjoy
*Today was a more gloomy day outside the Troll Tree, for it had been storming all day. The BroZone Brothers were all stuck inside the house for the day, so they decided to make the most of it. How do they do this, you might ask? Play Video Games! Like kids would usually do! ...dUh*
F: *He was busy sitting on the couch, humming along to a song as he wrote some lyrics. He had on his headphones [Side note: they had cat ears on them.], not being able to hear anyone. He was very content and happy.... Until someone flipped the couch cushions underneath him, and he was flung to the carpet* "OOF! Heyyyy!!!" *He glared as he saw Clay snickering with the couch cushions in his hands.*
C: "Get up! We're playing video games!!"
F: "B-But- I was just-"
C: *Shushes him* "Up-Up-Up! I do not care!" *He placed the couch cushions back down, hopping into the corner of the couch as he grabbed a game controller.*
*Nearby, JD glared as he saw that Clay had the Player 1 controller. In was swift motion, he jumped over the back of the couch, and grabs ahold of the controller*
JD: "LET GO!! I'M THE OLDEST, I GET FIRST PLAYER!!" *He kept struggling to pull the controller from Clay's grasp. Clay looked like he wasn't even trying to hold onto it.*
C: "Wow okay- You're weak~!" *He laughed, pulling away the controller* "And besides- that's ALWAYS your excuse! I don't wanna hear it anymore!" *He was about to press the button to turn it on*
JD: *Glares* "DONT. YOU. DARE."
*Clay just smirked mischievously as he turned on the controller. There was a beep, and he was in. He smirked wider and bounced his eyebrows and JD, laughing.*
JD: *His eye twitches as he shouts* "GRANDMAAAAAA!!!!!"
R: *Shouts from a different room* "JD! Let your brother get the controller! You always get it first!"
JD: *Grumbles* "Damnit-"
C: *Gasps* "OOOOOOOOOOO-"
JD: "SHUT IT, CLAY!"
*Meanwhile, Spruce was walking by, snacking on a bag of chips. He stopped in his tracks, blankly staring at his arguing brothers. He then looked at the TV, seeing they were going to play a game.*
S: "Ooo! Can I join?" *He asks with a smile*
C: "Actually, yeah! Because I have a challenge!" *He brings JD, Spruce, and Floyd into a huddle* "We are all going to race, just to see who can get to the end first!"
JD: "Is there a prize for the winner??"
C: "No, BUT- There's a punishment for the losers! Whoever loses has to take care of Bitty B for a whole week!"
F: *Genuinely confused* "How is that a punishment? I like caring for him!" :>
C: "So... You like doing everything for that thing??" *Floyd glared whenever he said 'thing'."
JD: "Babies are gross! Taking care of them is even gross-er!"
F: "I don't think so!"
C: "You disgust me..."
F: "Hey!"
C: "ANYWAYS- Is everyone in?" *He placed his hand in the middle*
S: *Speaks with chips in his mouth* "Yeah!" *He places his hand in the middle too.*
JD: "Alright, but only cause I wanna win!" *He places his hand in too*
*The three boys looked over at Floyd, waiting for his response.*
F: "Well I was kinda busssssyyyyy...." *He saw his brothers glaring* "....uuhhhhhh I mean, the punishment isn't terrible.... So...." *He slowly placed his hand in the middle.*
C: "Great! Now..." *His voice turned serious* "Let the games begin."
*Quickly, Clay runs away from his other brothers, hopping onto the couch. The rest of them follow him. They all squish onto the couch. Obviously, they couldn't start this without a classic "BroZone Brother Argument" first....*
*They argued over spots on the couch for 5 minutes.*
*Up to no good, Little Branch was busy crawling around in Floyd's room. He was busy examining his stuff, jumping into baskets, etc. He ended up making his way into Floyd's desk. He tackled the computer mouse, clicking the buttons with his chubby little fingers.*
*He jumped in surprise as he turned the computer screen on. His eyes sparkled with a mischievous intent. Then, her proceeded to press some of the keys on the keyboard. After some random presses, he actually ended up in his brothers' game.*
ITTYBITTYBABYB has joined the server.
JD: "Wait wait wait! Is that... Branch?!" *His jaw dropped as he read the message.*
S: "Nah- Couldn't be! How could he possibly be playing right now?"
JD: "...Okay fair point. But, I mean- Just LOOK at that username!!"
C: *He decided to speak up, his comment being completely irrelevant to the conversation.* "Hey, JD! Your character looks like a splitting image of you!"
JD: "Oh- Why, thank you!" *He smirked proudly.*
C: "You're welcome! It truly captures the essence of your square head!"
JD: "WHY YOU LITTLE-"
*Meanwhile, Floyd was busy creating a little house out of wood. He smiled proudly at his accomplishments. His house was quite small, but it would definitely help him survive.*
F: "Woo! I've gotten my house built!" *Suddenly, he heard a hiss coming from behind him. His pupils shrunk as he turned his character's focus around.* "...uh oh."
SENSITIVESONGBIRD was exploded by a Creeper.
F: "Not my house!!!" *Floyd cried, rage quitting.*
*Now, the only brothers left in the game were JD, Spruce, Clay, and Branch [But they don't know that....]. All of the brothers had gotten decently far through the game, but that all had suspicions towards ITTYBITTYBABYB.... Now, they were all standing in front of a portal, ready to finish the game.*
C: "May the best brother win~" *He Smirks, nodding to JD and Spruce.*
F: *He has on a little foam finger and a flag, cheering his brothers on.* "Woo!!! Go guys!!!" :333
*Suddenly, just as JD was about to step through the portal, he was killed...*
IMNOTSQUARE_99 was slain by ITTYBITTYBABYB.
JD: "This kid just killed me! What's up with him?!" *He complained, quitting the game.* "He's ruining the game, I want to find out who this guy is!"
F: "You did great! I'm proud of you!" *Floyd cheered.*
S: "AAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!" *He was screaming as his character was being chased around by ITTYBITTYBABYB, who was carrying a sword. Eventually, he ended up being chased directly into the end portal.*
C: "Hey, what gives man?!" *He also walks into the portal.*
*RosiePuff was busy walking through the hallway, minding her own business. Until suddenly, she heard the sounds of baby babbling, and keyboard smashing. Confused, she cracked Floyd's door open. She was shocked with what she witnessed.*
*There, at Floyd's computer, was none other than Baby Branch. He was slamming his face on the keyboard, which was somehow helping him defeat the Ender Dragon.*
R: "What the..?" *She had a look of pure confusion on her face as she glanced at such a scene. She started walking away awkwardly, pretending like she never even saw anything.*
"AWW!! WHAT THEY HECK?!"
*RosiePuff rolled her eyes, hearing the boys screaming in unison from the living room. She made her way down the hallway, looking at the boys' flabbergasted faces.*
R: "Boys?? What's the problem??!"
S: "This ITTYBITTYBABYB Guy Just defeated the Ender Dragon before us!!"
C: "Wait.... So, does that mean...?" *He turns to Spruce, his pupils shrinking.*
S & C: "WE'RE THE LOSERS!! WE HAVE TO TAKE CARE OF BITTY B!!!" *Spruce grumps while Clay sobs dramatically.*
F: *Chimes in* "Actually, we're technically all the losers.... So we all have to take care of Bitty B!" *His eyes sparkle, finding the upcoming tasks exciting.*
JD: "Wow- Thanks for getting me out of work, Floyd-" *He muttered sarcastically.*
C: "Okay! We have to get to the bottom of this! Who could possibly be ITTYBITTYBABYB?!"
R: "...I think I know-"
*RosiePuff lead all of the boys down the hallway to Floyd's room. When she opened the door, inside was none other than Baby Branch. He was sitting at the computer, admiring his victory.*
S: "Oh My god it was Branch-"
JD: "HAH! Told you!"
*They had to take care of him for the rest of the week. JD, Spruce, & Clay all moped about having to do baby work for him. Floyd, on the hand, was enjoying the work, for he was really close with his brother.*
Moral of the story: Minecraft causes rage, and don't leave your computers open for babies. ππ
-SKIPTHEZURRODRAGON [16-7-23]
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