The Stream

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A/N: The Twitter handles in this chapter are from real people who have approved use of their Twitter handles in this fanfiction. Shoutout to all of them, they're awesome and none of them can English! (They also all have Wattpad.) JBS Inc supports the fact that Wiimote is a word.

It was Monday. Mark and Jack came over for lunch. The Tinies were talking after lunch in Nate's room. "What was it like coming here all the way from Ireland?" Nate asked. "Real scary," Jack remembered. "I'd never been to anot'r country before, never mind one so far 'way."

"Hm. I remember the day you showed up to the shop," Nate recalled. "Y'do?" "Yeah. I'd been in the shop for a few months and had nicknamed our cage the Invisible Cage since nobody was ever bought from that one. Like we were invisible and humans couldn't see us," Nate reminisced. "You didn't say anything, but when you were put in they closed the door behind you as you tried to get out and you face planted into the wall," Nate laughed. "That hurt!" "I know but still."

"You guys ready for the livestream in about forty minutes?" "I guess," Jack said. "How many p-people are going to be w-watching?" Nate asked. "Don't worry 'bout that," Jack said before any humans could answer. "Just don't worry and it'll be fine," Jack reasoned. "Yeah...okay," Nate agreed.

The livestream was all set and the computer counted down. The theme song played and the stream started.

"Hey guys, and welcome to GTLive, for the first time in about a week," Matt said, sitting on the couch with Mark. "If you are confused as to why Stephanie has been replaced with Markiplier, Steph is actually just offscreen. That's because we are here with a very big announcement-" "I thought it was a tiny announcement," Mark interrupted. "Oh yeah, that's what the title of the stream says," Matt remembered.

"Anyways, with no stalling, here's the surprise, coming over here now," Stephanie brought Nate and then Jack over and put them into their owner's hands. "Internet, this is Nate," Matt started. "And this is Jack," Mark finished.

"By the way, if you're wondering how to give your opinion on these little guys," Steph remembered. "You can engage with the stream in two ways! The first is the chat! The chat's over there, look it's so fast! It's going 'Omigosh they're so tiny!' The second way is to go on twitter and tweet hashtag GTLive at CordyPatrick, MatPatGT, at Markiplier, or literally at anyone you want as long as you use the hashtag GTLive!" Stephanie poked onto the stream for that monologue. Nate looked over at the computer, which had a delay, and saw the stream. "Hey, Jack, look it's us!" Nate pointed at the computer. "Now it's showing you on the stream pointing offscreen," Jack cracked up after a few seconds. "Before they get too distracted to stream, let's explain what we're doing," Mark decided. "We're playing Mario Party 8! We got special Tiny Wiimotes," Matt said, getting them.

"Look at how small these are! Look, here's my pinky finger," Matt showed the camera. "This is the wiimote next to it. It's the exact same thing as a normal wiimote but way smaller. It's amazing it's functional," Matt commented. Jack and Nate glared at Matt. "Sorry." "It's cool," Nate said. Jack stared at him. "Now we just have to destroy you in Mario Party," Nate said.

"What's the chat exploding with, Steph?" "TinyPat, Tinyiplier, I can't see the Tinies, zoom in..." Steph read. "Oh yeah we need to zoom in just for a minute, okay?" Mark asked the Tinies. "Okay." Jason adjusted the camera. "Just so the audience knows, Nate is three and a half inches tall and Jack is four inches tall," Mark said. "I wonder if anyone in the chat is from Ireland," Jack said in his Irish accent. "Oh yeah! Put in the chat if you're from Ireland, and put in the chat if you're a Tiny! That would be really cool we've never actually asked about that before," Matt said.

"Let's actually start the game now," Nate decided. "That's a good idea," Mark, who had the Player one controller, said. The game started up and they looked through the number of turns. "Let's do fifty!" Nate shouted, excited. "How about twenty instead?" Mark selected. The Tinies were disappointed. They chose their characters. Nate chose Dry Bones, Jack chose Yoshi, Mark chose Mario and Matt chose Peach. They decided to go to the board King Boo's Haunted Hideaway.

The turn order was decided and Matt went first, Jack went second, Nate was third, Mark was last.

Matt went first and went nine spaces, and went forward, ending up in a different room than Nate had yesterday. "What the-" Nate was confused. "This board is random every time," Mark explained.

"Steph, are there any Tinies in the chat or on Twitter?" Matt asked. Steph checked Twitter. "At 1DMahomie25 on twitter regularly watches our streams and is a Tiny who is five and a half inches tall," Steph said. "That's really tall!" Nate commented. "What's the average height of a tiny?" Mark asked. "Three and a half inches for girls, four inches for boys," Nate answered. "That is really tall," Matt said as a two-vs-two mini-game came up called Crops and Robbers.

Nate was enjoying the stream. He actually really liked Mario Party. Then Stephanie pointed someone out on Twitter during a mini-game called Swing Kings. The person's Twitter handle was at GrimReaper6661, and they asked where CatPat was. "He's locked in our room for the stream," Matt said. "Tinies and cats don't mix," Steph added. Nate heard what they said and it triggered Nate's memory from a few days ago and he missed three balls in a row. "Y-yeah," Nate stuttered as he tried to focus on the game. "More specifically, streams and Skip don't mix since he always blocks the camera," Matt said.

"Augh!" Nate yelled, lost his balance, and fell on his back on the coffee table. "Nate are you okay?" Matt picked him up. Nate, on Matt's hand, dusted himself off and sat up. "Yeah. I'm fine," Nate said in a mad tone. "You sure?" "Yes I'm sure," Nate was annoyed, punching Matt hard on the hand as he got up. "Did you just try to...punch me?" Matt asked. "Well it was your fault," Nate said. "No it wasn't." "Are you okay, Matt?" Mark asked. "I'm fine, he's a tiny," Matt said.

"I'll take him to cool off for a bit. Jack, you keep playing for him," Jason said as Matt handed Nate to him. Jason let Nate sit on his palm. Jason wasn't sure what to do, but he remembered that Steph had told him that once, when Nate was sad, petting him gently calmed him down. Jason decided to try that. He started petting him on the head gently. Nate curled up on Jason's palm and relaxed.

A few minutes later, Matt started to ask Jason how Nate was, but Jason shushed him. Nate was sleeping. The humans decided to let him sleep for one more turn before letting Jack wake him up.

"Nate, th'stream's still on. Wake up, it's yer turn." "Hm? Oh good morning Jack..." "Not morning! It's not even half five! We're still streaming!" "What? Oh!" Nate actually woke up as the humans tried not to laugh. Jason put the Tinies down on the coffee table again. Nate took his turn and actually got a star. "At sophiaphantoms2 on twitter says "Hello internet, welcome to Tiny Theory! I'm your host Nate!"" Stephanie gave a shoutout. "What would Tiny Theory be about?" Mark asked. "Tinies?" Jack asked. "I feel like people would just ask Nate questions, and that would be Tiny Theory," Jason said. "Well that's not happening," Nate decided. "Okay," Matt said as the mini-game started.

Matt ended up with three stars and five coins, Mark ended up with two stars and one coin, Nate ended up with one star and ten coins, and Jack ended up with one star and three coins (all totals are after bonus stars).

At the end of the stream, Nate and Jack helped Matt and Mark say bye to the chat before Jason told them the stream was over.

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