SMOSH AGAINST TIME: The Epic Conclusion (Book Three)

Chapter Sixteen - THE BATTLE OF SMOSH

How's the pic above? Lol I drew it especially for this chapter. :)

The drawing's firetruckin' EPIC.

So here's PART ONE of the SMOSHTASTIC-EST climax evah!

-Migz

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Anthony Padilla

The sun slowly rose up in the sky, blinding us with its dazzling rays and giving the entire park the light it has to offer. Primrose Park was huge: at the far end of the place was the playground we used to shoot videos like Food Battle and our outdoor Smosh is Bored videos. We stood at the center of the open field surrounded and definitely outnumbered by them, and what made it even worse was that Ian's leading them, brainwashed by his brother along with the other guys that we were supposed to save.

Alongside them was an army of mutant donuts brought to life from the Food Battle Game. I did a head count: there were only fourteen of us versus hundreds of them. We huddled at the center, our backs pressing against each other as Adrian's monsters closed in. My heart raced, so this is it...

This is where it all ends.

I can't fight my best friend. He's the dude I've lived with for almost five years, the person whose willy I've accidentally seen... I just can't. We're brothers for life and now we're gonna fight each other?

This can't be happening.

"So this is it, huh?" Billy said. We were all terrified, just waiting for the inevitable.

"I guess so." I swallowed, feeling my legs and hands trembling and heart pounding like crazy.

"We can do this." Link encouraged, but a hint of nervousness can be felt in his tone.

"Ian." I pled, "—don't do this." But he did not respond, "Please."

"What's the matter, Anthony? Can't fight him? Pussy." Adrian guffawed.

"We will beat you." I weakly said, keeping my stance.

"Yeah? You and what army? Oh that's right, you don't have one." He gloated, "BUT I DO!" He laughed, "This is exactly what I wanted: a brutal and epic fight that will end in Smosh's doom." He said in delight, "—how could you possibly stop me?"

"Well, like what they always say—" I replied, "—TOGETHER."

Adrian's smile faded.

Then he whispered something barely audible to his brother's ear. Ian's eyes turned sinister, he raised his lightsaber and bellowed, "ATTACK!"

The donuts behind him roared then charged at us with the small donut holes and the Pink Frosted Sprinkled donuts taking the first row, closing in from every angle.

"You guys ready?" I asked, but everyone remained silent as the incoming mutants swarmed, "This may be the last time we will fight."

"Bring it on." Ian's mom cocked her shotgun, her face filled with eagerness and delight, "For Ian. For Smosh."

"FOR SMOSH!" I yelled then we spread out from the center and ran at the donuts, weapons raised in the air and letting out a battle cry, dashing on the open field towards the charging mutants. We were all determined to put an end to his reign of terror, even though we were outnumbered, we will fight till the very end.

We were the last and only hope.

Everything seemed to slow down, from the bullet leaving the shotgun to the soft rustling of the leaves. I let out another scream, yelling my best hopes to the heavens as we went closer to the hoard of enemies.