Ridgephos-May The Odds Be In Your Favor

1.4K 23 5
                                    

Xephos POV

The hunger games. The annual thing that every yogscast member goes through. Who will rise? Who will fall? This is the biggest way to earn a title. To earn honer. Ridge, my love, is the game master. Its quite scary when hes like this. A twisted fate can meet anyone. Even me. Its Ridge.

"Hi Xephos!" 

i turned around and saw Ridge peering into my glass case, I waved, "hi Ridge...gonna start soon?" he nodded. "Let the odds be in your favor Xephy~" And with that he flew off and started the countdown. 

5.....

4....

3....

2....

1....

Its time....

GO!

I bolted straight for the middle. I found a diamond helmet, a wooden sword and a bow. but no arrows. I ran out and hid in the trees while everyone else passed. I looked up to Ridge, who watched everyone on his monitors. I'm going to win! 

Later

"here it is folks! The final three! Our last champ, Martyn LittleWood Jones is facing off with his partner Toby Totally and Xephos!! Who will win? Will Martyn win once more? Or will a new champion come into place! May the odds be in each of your favors!" 

Breath....this is for you Ridge. I will win for you. You gave me your odds. Martyn rushed at me from the right and Tobit from the left, i ducked and the two lost a few hearts. I now had Simons's iron chest plate, I still had my helmet, some leather boots and pants. I was decked. 

Martyn looked at me, the childish look in his eyes, I glanced at Ridge in the air, "may the odds be in my favor." I mouthed. His eyes widened. And smiled and nodded. Toby ran up to me again, and I slashed his chest, killing him. "sorry Toby." I whispered as he dissolved and responded in the glass cage. Now it was just me and the former champ Martyn.

"This is exciting." Martyn said smiling, his grip on his enchanted iron sword becoming harder. I nodded, "I'm only winning this so I can redeem myself." I hope Ridge knows the truth. Martyn smiled, "well alright then! i play it for the game! may the odds be in our favors!" 

With that we rushed at each other, our swordds clashed, and the sparkls came. I remembered my extra wooden sword i had when Simon had died. I took it out and looked martyn in his eyes.

"The only odds are mine Martyn. I win." And with that i stabbed him the stomach. He grined, "good job." And with that he dissolveed and spawned into the cage. I heard everyone cheer. And Ridge came down to congradualte me.

"congrats Xephy." he said kissing me on the cheek. I blushed, "Thanks Ridge...can we go home? i'm tired from killing people." He laughed and nodded, he flew up into the air, "Till next games everyone!" 

And with that we all went home.

Yogcast One-Shots!!!^_^Where stories live. Discover now