This choice: You head towards the Dance Dance Revolution machine. • Go Back...Chapter #4Dance Dance Trouble by: Unknown Out of the corner of your eye, you spotted the Dance Dance Revolution machine. Your face burst out into a huge grin, and you knew that that was where you wanted to go to. You began to head towards the machine, dodging underneath and around the many careless arcade visitors. Finally, you made it to the machine, and you stared up at it in awe.
The machine was huge, with the massive floor pad for dancing and a large TV that displayed the game. This particular Dance Dance Revolution machine was designed to be played by two people, so everything had to be constructed that much larger.
You climbed up onto the machine, and walked over to the player one section of the pad. You stood on the up arrow panel, and stomped on it as hard as you possibly could. The game cursor moved one spot on the song selection list in response to your stomp.
You continued to stomp on the up arrow over and over, cycling through the list of songs the machine had to offer. A bright smile grew on your face. You hadn’t even started dancing, and you were already having fun. Your attention was so focused on the game, that you didn’t even notice the teenaged girl walking towards the machine.
The girl’s attention was focused solely on her phone, which she held out in front of her. Her eyes were locked on her phone, and she paid no mind to what was on the machine’s TV, and certainly not what was on the ground beneath her. She stepped up onto the pad, standing on the player one section.
It wasn’t until both of the girl’s feet were on either side of you that you finally noticed her presence. Your attention broke from the game, and you turned around slowly, seeing the giant pair of legs on either side of you. You looked up in horror at the girl, but you didn’t even have time to scream as her titanic left foot lifted above your head, and the slammed right down onto you.
The sole of her sneaker crashed into your head with intense force, and slammed you down flat against the up arrow panel. You hadn’t even had time to react, and you were now crushed flat like a sticker to the up arrow panel. The girl’s dirty sneaker smelled gross, and pieces of dried mud splotched onto your body, adding insult to injury.
The girl noticed that the machine was already set to er favorite song, which was an incredible upbeat and exciting dance song. She was ready to work up a sweat, and dance like crazy. Of course, she had no idea that there was a scared and helpless squishy girl currently trapped underneath her foot.
The girl reached into her pockets, looking for money to play the game. However, did she remember to bring money with her today?  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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