This is a drabble about two Simas who get in an argument over the last copy of a game, and three Simas who have to get in their way for The_Awesome_Olive246. She owns Broski, Sasha, Alicia, and Pixie. I own Toby. Halo: Spartan Assault is not officially out, and does not belong to me.
“There it is! ‘Halo: Spartan Assault’! I've been waiting to play this game FOREVER! And it’s finally out!” Broski beamed with glee and raced over to the row of newly released Xbox games and grabbed the game. He looked to see if there were any more, and jumped in glee that there wasn't. “And I got the very last copy!”
Toby pricked his ears at the shout and zoomed over to Broski, glaring at him. “Wait, what did you say?” He glanced over to where the game was supposed to be placed, and the space was empty. His eyes flamed with anger as he flicked his head into his friend’s face. “There is NO way I’m letting you get the last copy of Halo.”
“Says who?” Broski taunted, shoving his nose into Toby’s and glaring into his eyes, keeping a steady paw on the game container.
“Says me!” Toby growled and pushed the Sima over, grabbing the game quickly in his mouth and bounding off happily. But Broski would not let this happen and stumbled to his paws, leaping onto Toby’s tail and making him trip and release the game.
Before the two could fight any more, Sasha grabbed it and hopped up onto her owner’s shoulder, holding it happily in her gentle teeth. “Goth it!” she said happily.
Toby and Broski exchanged angry looks before tripping over one another’s bodies to get up to the game. The brown Sima got squished under his friend, and the other Sima grinned in success and used him as a boost to get up to the cabinet. He was crouching and preparing to snatch the game out of his daughter’s teeth, but Sasha tossed it over to Alicia, who raced across the rows with the game in her jaws.
The two boys cried out with frustration and gave chase, trying desperately to get to the game container. They split up and stayed on either side of the purple Sima, making sure she wouldn't escape. But she turned the other way and started back, but lost her footing and fell into one of the rows, the game falling out of her teeth as she groaned and got to her paws.
Toby and Broski saw this as an open opportunity and raced for it, grabbing the game at both sides and tugging to get the bigger advantage.
But the tussle was soon ended as Pumpkin and Olive grabbed their Simas and picked them up away from the game, and little Pixie raced to the game and picked it up in her mouth, wagging her tail happily and gazing up at the two owners, glad she could do something.
“I’m sorry for that, Broski gets a bit protective over games once he gets his paws on them.” Olive laughed and scratched the Sima’s head, who grumbled in response.
Pumpkin shared the laugh and picked up Pixie, keeping Toby secured in her arm as she held her. The container held many rips and dents. “Don’t worry about it! I know exactly how you feel. Toby will go bonkers without his favorite games.” She looked the game over from Pixie’s mouth and smirked. “I’ll pay for this, and I’ll make sure these two boys will get their wish.” Pumpkin then handed the young Sima awkwardly to her owner.
Olive gave her a smile and retrieved her little girl. “Thank you.” She then got a better grip on her Sima as Broski and Toby started to struggle out of the arms of their owners to fight.
But Pumpkin and Olive walked in different directions, Sasha and Alicia happy that they accomplished their goal.
Toby pricked his ears at the shout and zoomed over to Broski, glaring at him. “Wait, what did you say?” He glanced over to where the game was supposed to be placed, and the space was empty. His eyes flamed with anger as he flicked his head into his friend’s face. “There is NO way I’m letting you get the last copy of Halo.”
“Says who?” Broski taunted, shoving his nose into Toby’s and glaring into his eyes, keeping a steady paw on the game container.
“Says me!” Toby growled and pushed the Sima over, grabbing the game quickly in his mouth and bounding off happily. But Broski would not let this happen and stumbled to his paws, leaping onto Toby’s tail and making him trip and release the game.
Before the two could fight any more, Sasha grabbed it and hopped up onto her owner’s shoulder, holding it happily in her gentle teeth. “Goth it!” she said happily.
Toby and Broski exchanged angry looks before tripping over one another’s bodies to get up to the game. The brown Sima got squished under his friend, and the other Sima grinned in success and used him as a boost to get up to the cabinet. He was crouching and preparing to snatch the game out of his daughter’s teeth, but Sasha tossed it over to Alicia, who raced across the rows with the game in her jaws.
The two boys cried out with frustration and gave chase, trying desperately to get to the game container. They split up and stayed on either side of the purple Sima, making sure she wouldn't escape. But she turned the other way and started back, but lost her footing and fell into one of the rows, the game falling out of her teeth as she groaned and got to her paws.
Toby and Broski saw this as an open opportunity and raced for it, grabbing the game at both sides and tugging to get the bigger advantage.
But the tussle was soon ended as Pumpkin and Olive grabbed their Simas and picked them up away from the game, and little Pixie raced to the game and picked it up in her mouth, wagging her tail happily and gazing up at the two owners, glad she could do something.
“I’m sorry for that, Broski gets a bit protective over games once he gets his paws on them.” Olive laughed and scratched the Sima’s head, who grumbled in response.
Pumpkin shared the laugh and picked up Pixie, keeping Toby secured in her arm as she held her. The container held many rips and dents. “Don’t worry about it! I know exactly how you feel. Toby will go bonkers without his favorite games.” She looked the game over from Pixie’s mouth and smirked. “I’ll pay for this, and I’ll make sure these two boys will get their wish.” Pumpkin then handed the young Sima awkwardly to her owner.
Olive gave her a smile and retrieved her little girl. “Thank you.” She then got a better grip on her Sima as Broski and Toby started to struggle out of the arms of their owners to fight.
But Pumpkin and Olive walked in different directions, Sasha and Alicia happy that they accomplished their goal.
