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Scene: Watching hockey in America's apartment
Players: Canada, America
Location: New York City
Time lot: before the first attack
His brother had invited him and of course Matt could never decline, especially when his brother invited him to hockey! So here he sat on the couch mid Sunday cheering with his brother for his team.
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Those words were being repeated over and over by Alfred as he clenched his fists tight. It was a Sunday and his had invited his brother, Matthew, for a little hockey watching or in his case bonding time. It had been some time since they last spoke and Alfred enjoyed his more quieter brother in comparison to his louder one. Alfred was wearing a hockey jersey which his brother had bought for him some time ago and only now remember where he had stashed it.
“Oh my GOD MATT! Why is this so STRESSFUL?!” Alfred turned to his brother sitting next time him with eyes almost bulging out of his eye sockets in frustration at the game progressing.
“THEY ARE SO DAMN CLOSE! JIUST RUN YOUR STICK THROUGH HIM AND GO FOR THE SHOT!!!”
Alfred was in no mood for failure and he was pretty sure if they did NOT win the TV would cease to exist.
He also wanted a burger to stuff his face with, but the game was absorbing what was left of his sanity so the burger would have to wait.
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Matthew felt so happy when Alfred had invited him over, he couldn't say no.
He cheered the whole time, his eyes never leaving the screen. When Alfred had turned to him, his eye stayed glued to the screen and he just chuckled a bit.
"COME OOON! GO FASTER OR YOU'LL NEVER GET IT THERE!" he yelled at the screen as if the player would hear him.
Matt could feel the tension, the teams were tied and they were both so equally matched...
((I bet they're gonna be pissed when the power goes out. XD))
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Alfred was torn by this point in the game. He held his fists up to his face and was almost turning blue.
"OH MY GOOOD...just...SHOOT YOU SISSY! SHOOT!! MATTHEW! USE YOUR CANADIAN POWERS TO MAKE THEM SHOOT THE DAMN PUCK!!!"
Alfred was indeed turning blue. It was either due to lack of oxygen or the fact he STILL wanted a burger.
He finally couldn't take it any longer and jumped up from his seat and ran to the kitchen.
The next sound was him rummaging through the fridge and then the microwave whiring away.
(Make the power go out next post?? X3)
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"Come on, come on, come on, come ON!" he chanted as Alfred launched to the kitchen. The players were making there way to the goal, they were almost there when...
The screen went black. But not only the screen, the lights and the microwave that was heating Alfred's burger also shut off.
"...W-WHAT THE HELL?!" Matthew yelled a moment after the power shut off.
((Canadian powers. XDDDD))
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"I...don't know Matt, but there is no way IN HELL I am going to sit around if there are helicoptors flying over head like that!!"
Alfred shook his head and got back his composure and began running off in the direction of the helicoptors. His hand was going back and forth with the other rested on the gun.
'I don't want another tragedy! I won't let it happen again. Never. Not when I'm still breathing.'
The loud sirens rang in his ears as he got closer and closer to the source.
"MATT! HURRY UP!! IT'S HERO TIME!"
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It took him a second to notice Alfred running, then he started after him. He stayed a little behind him as he caught up, he hadn't brought a gun with him...
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"Matt!" Alfred threw him his gun. "Take that and cover me in case anything happens! I'm going to try and push through the crowds once we get there. I'll call you if something decides to eat my ass for dinner!" Alfred threw his heroic smile and continued his sprint.
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((I intend to cut this off soon so no heroic daring yet))
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Alfred just kind of stood there. He made a pouting face and walked back over to Matthew.
"Man...and here I thought I could go down and see what's up...oh well." Alfred was more dissapointed then anything right now, but the policeman had a point.
"That's okay! I can now protect my brother with more eas..."
Alfred was once again interrupted by echoing screams. It hit him like a tremor as he almost lost his balance for a moment.
"Matt," Alfred started, "maybe we should make our way home..."
It was the total opposite from Alfred's plan before, but the adrenaline rush had worn off and Alfred was back to a mass of worry and doubt.
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((remember your guys' post of in the basement...that wasn't figments of your imagination...ehehehehehehhehehe))
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"Something was in the house?!"
"I can't...goo-like.."
"Through the pipes...are you...NO!"
Alfred stood in silence to ponder what to do.
'The house could be under attack...so going there would be bad, but we can't stay in the streets forever or until it calms down. Maybe we should go back anyway?'
Alfred stood with his arms folded and brows furrowed as he continued to think of what to do.
"This can't possibly get any worse...right?"
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Alfred looked at his brother and tried to smile, but he was losing will power.
"Thank you Matt..." Alfred put a hand towards Matthew's face and pressed it against his cheek.
"With you by my side, nothing is impossible!" Alfred smiled a sad smile through his now drying tears.
((LOL pedo much..>___>;;))
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Matt smile got a little bigger, he felt he got his spirits up a bit. Now he just hoped that what he said would happen. If things didn't get better, he felt that Alfred would probably blame himself for it.
((Gaaaaaaah, my brain is turning to muuush~. DX))
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Noticed that did you?))
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