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Sofia's POV


So, sometimes, when I'm bored, I play video games. Okay, whatever, that's normal and kinda stupid at the same time. Though, the thing is, I play a game from 2014. Yeah, that's right, I still play Five Nights at Freddy's. The best thing about it though is that the commentary from each of us is quite entertaining.


Tony just pays us to play for him while he watches and drinks coffee. "Mhm... - Tony Stark" "Then you click here to-"

Bruce gets scared of the game because if we get jumpscared, he thinks he'll Hulk out. "Oh no no no. - Bruce Banner" "1st off, you can fight in a battle but can't watch a kids' game? 2nd off, we already made it to 6 am, we'll be fine."

Clint covers the screen if the power goes out. "I see something on the screen through the small spaces my fingers are providing! - Clint Barton" "Bro, that's dust..."

Steve doesn't understand the concept of the game. "Why get a job here? Just get a well paying job that doesn't kill you! - Steve Rogers" "You do realize you're an Avenger, right?"

Thor, just like Tony just eats.

Natasha thinks it's a stupid game.  "You should've played in middle school, not adulthood. - Natasha Romanoff" "Uh, don't disgrace a good game."


So, I have a plan to get her to play. I bribed her with peanut butter. Wow. Some of her other commentary included her saying things such as the following.

-"Didn't we find the dismemberment thing fishy?"

-"What the- they get paid $4?!"

-"Great, robots move now. Wait, Vision moves. Never mind."

-"So our heads will get bitten off?"

-"Why the hell is he here. Get him away."

-"Ms. Chicken keeps spawning and despawning. Like, get your s*** together."

-"Oh, these are dead children possessing them? That makes this better!"

-"But if this is a real place, I'm quitting my job as an Avenger and doing this."

-"If the power drains, who took the charging cable?"

-"Oh brownie is looking at me. Uh- why's the screen glitching. GUYS!! Fix the internet connection! Oh wait, I won!!"

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