Tyler look over at Jason slowly with a soul-melting glare and whispered audibly, "You fool, you killed us all." He realized that, that very marathon that his group of friends would be no more. There would be agony and blood-shed, possibly that very night, and there would be nothing that could stop it. Tyler thought it'd be a great time to remember all the great times they had together, like at the recent E3, how he kept poking Jihyo in the arm and then his legs were promptly swept and then received an ax-kick to the diaphragm, rendering his lungs useless for a minute. And the other time when he swapped Lee's decaf with an espresso, and he was running around at the speed of sound, like he had places to go. And than there was that other time when he snatched Alexis's hat(without malicious intent) and ran away down the sidewalk, but only for about half-a-mile before tripping on some raised concrete and face-planting onto the sidewalk, leaving Alexis's hat unharmed.
He was going to miss all that, because at the end of this marathon, there will be a trashed consoles and discs on the sidewalk below a broken window about 4 floors up. Someone might be in the corner sobbing due to something Jihyo said, and than Dyl might kick one or two people out due to simply winning a round. And it'd be all be because of Mario Party. Or maybe everyone would get along and nothing would happen, I mean, it is just a game, right? Nothing could go wrong this marathon, and it'd be a real bonding period for all the friends.