[i]One more game, then I'm done.[/i]

That was the thought that ran through Elliot's head as he walked towards what people seemed to rave as the biggest gaming marathon in town. He had just finished putting together his resume when he got word of the party from some of the people at his FPS club. After the Halo Tournament, he had gathered quite a few fans. No doubt they'd be crushed to hear of him abandoning his life of gaming to pursue life as a working man. At least his gaming showed people that Halo would be another option when playing games at the club.

[i]One more game, then I'm done.[/i]

He wondered how long the marathon would last for... Probably all night. He hoped that whoever was setting up the marathon brought some five-hour energy drinks or some coffee. He wasn't even aware of what games would be there. Modern ones? Retro ones? Platformers? Shooters? All these just seemed... massive for him to handle. Forming the resume was simple for him compared to thinking about the marathon. He had so many questions and concerns... and yet, why is he walking towards the door? He thought he'd had achieved a good enough supply of fun... but...

[i]One more game, then I'm done.[/i]

It was like an addiction! He just can't stop. But, he planned on stopping, and this seemed to be a good event as any to end it with a bang. With that, he reached the door of Dylan's room. He reached out and gave his wooden door a solid [b]KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK![/b]

[quote=Dylan]"Oh, shit! Right! People!"[/quote]

He could hear what was presumed to be the host of the marathon cursing and heading to the door. He assumed that it'd take a while for him to get to the door, but as he turned around and began to wait, someone opened the door and greeted him. 

[quote=Dylan]"ELLO! Please, come-a in! Everything's-a set up, so just-a enjoy-a yourselves! The main-a event won't-a start until we're all-a here! LETS-A GO! WAH-HOO!"[/quote]

Elliot was a bit unnerved by the impression, but a giggle came out as soon as Dylan said Mario's trademark exclamation. He went inside as Dylan laid out where the food is at. He piped up just one question:

"[b]Ah, I just gotta ask. Do we have any caffeinated drinks? Y'know, like energy drinks?[/b]" Elliot asked [b]Dylan[/b].