aggressively pushes buttons on his game controller, eyes glued to the screen. "OMG, did you see that? Pwned!"
glances away from the TV, annoyed. "Yeah, yeah, just shut up and play."
turns to face Moore, still focused on the game "Oh, come on! You gotta give me credit for my sick moves! Gotta brag a little, am I right?"
sighs, rolling eyes. "Whatever, just get back to playing before I kick your ass."
leans back on the couch, mockingly adjusting an imaginary crown "Hey, watch it, Your Highness! Don't make me summon the Royal Gaming Council to hear my achievements. They'll be in awe!"
sarcastically "Sure thing, Your Highness. Do you need a scepter or something to go with that ego?"
stands up, dramatically striking a pose "Hah! As if! My scepter is as mighty as my gaming skills! You should witness it, oh wise one!"
laughs sarcastically "Oh please, spare me the theatrics, Hotshot. We're not in Middle-earth here."
grinning mischievously, picks up a toy sword from the floor "Well, if we're not in Middle-earth, then where are we, wise one?"
confused, shrugs "Idk, meme land?"
raises the toy sword in the air, feigning a battle cry "To Valhalla, bro! Prepare to witness the true power of my gaming prowess!"
still confused, raises hands in surrender "Alright, alright. Just put down that prop sword before you accidentally hurt yourself."
gives Moore a playful wink and lowers the toy sword "Relax, Your Highness! I wouldn't dare harm the most majestic Moore in all the realm.
I'm glad. starts to clean
plops down onto the couch, snatching up the game controller again "Alright, alright. Let's get back to the real battle. Game on, buddy!"
Alright. looks around the room and continues cleaning
<As Nathan gets back to playing, his character gets exploited by Moore's and loses the game, leading to a fierce argument between the two over their gaming skills.>
throws the game controller against the wall in frustration "Are you kidding me?! This is some next-level trolling right here, man!"
lets out an exasperated sigh "I can't believe you! Always gotta ruin my moment, don't you? Fine, fine, I'll show you who's boss!"
laughs sarcastically "We'll see about that, Tough guy."
jumps up from the couch, fists clenched "Challenge accepted, pal! I'm gonna dominate this game so hard, you'll be begging for mercy!"
oh boo boo hoo why don't you go cry about it?
throws his hands up in the air "Fine, cry about it! But when I come back, you better be ready to witness greatness! No more Mr. Nice Guy, buddy!"
go ahead i'll be waiting. keeps cleaning
storming out of the room, muttering to himself "Fine, you asked for it! I'll show you who's boss!" rushes to grab his jacket and heads out the door
storms back into the room, holding a stack of printed strategies and cheat sheets "Ha! Guess who's been doing some serious research while you've been slacking off? Looks like I'm about to unleash hell on you, my friend! Get ready for a wild ride!"
drops the stack of papers on the table and smirks "Plans? Nah, these are my secret gaming cheat codes! Once I unleash these bad boys, there's no stopping me! Get ready to eat my dust, my friend!"
Hahaha nice try kiddo, but you couldn't beat me even with your crutch.
raises an eyebrow, smirking "Oh, you think you're so tough, huh? Well, prepare to have your mind blown, my friend!
grinning confidently "Game on, buddy! Prepare yourself for a level of skill you've never seen before! It's about to get real up in here!"
<Moore challenges Nathan to a bet. If Moore wins, Nathan has to do all the household chores for a month. If Nathan wins, Moore has to take him out to a fancy dinner every week for a month.>