Smash Or Pass Game Questions Novels & Stories

"Let's play a game! " "Pffff! Another one?! That's enough game for tonight! " "Don't you want to get the answers of your questions? " "What's the rules?" " So it's a neither YES nor NO game, you know how it works ,right?" "Yes this one's easy! " "Haha! " "Why are you laughing?" "However ,there's a slightly sour note! " "Oh no! " "Oh yes ! Haaha! " "What is it then..pfffff...i'm tired if these sour notes! "

"I sure hope so, because today's game is going to be more intense." "This game will test your strength, strategy, and teamwork. You will serve as your partner's bridge, ladder and support to finish each stage. For stage one, you need to cross the other side and one of you needs to serve as the missing part of the bridge so the other one can cross. This would be tricky as the bridge can collapse anytime if you use too much weight."

“Base ka muna, tapos A-side kami ni Dave, B-side si Iris at Oliver. Mag-mid ka mamaya.” Oliver is their substitute player. Ang opisyal na nandito dapat ay si Kuya Jigs, ngunit nanonood ito ngayon. Isa rin sa mga rason kung bakit kinakabahan siya ay dahil strikto ito sa laro. The mechanics of the game is simple. In the map, there are two objectives, A and B. One team has to plant the bomb on one of the two objectives or eliminate all enemies to win, and the other has to defuse the bomb or eliminate all enemies to win.

I bounce on the balls of my feet, shaking out my hands. Noah chimes in with the rules, “Maximo told me, two on one, no shifting this time, and first one out loses.’ He gets into his warrior stance. “Ready?” Both James and I nod… “Then Start!” The sparring match is on, and I am not holding back.

Joric and Remy enter from opposite sides of the arena. Joric looks wild. Aggressive. His eyes keep darting to Rhea. Remy looks focused. Calm. Professional. “Before we begin,” I announce, standing. “I’m changing the win condition.” Everyone turns to look at me. “This will be a pin match. First to pin their opponent for a ten-count wins. No blood. No death.” Murmurs ripple through the crowd. Joric’s face goes red. “That’s not—” “That’s the rule.” I sit back down. “Begin when ready.”

He crams it back into his pocket, mission accomplished. Then the call comes. “People! Game’s starting!” Guy with a microphone. He must work here. The rules are easy. When you are hit by an enemy ball, you have to leave the field immediately. The team that gets to the other’s flag first is the winner. The green team heads out. Gear clinks. Helmets snap on. My pulse spikes. Damion throws a belt around my waist and straps me in. He’s so tantalizingly close and so intent on what he’s doing that I lean slightly forward until my nose is in his hair.

“You’re smiling.” “Oh nothing,” I waved off, smiling even more now. “I just…realized something. Something that was so obvious before now and I’m just seeing it.” His eyebrows furrowed, not getting it. But good thing, John cut in then. “The rules are simple. No running, jumping, fighting, turning back around, letting go of your partners or dropping your item! Each team must cross the muddy stretch together. Together or it doesn’t count.”

Cornelio explaining the simple rule of the game. “What if both of you get hit? Is that mean draw?” ask Hazel. “There will be no draw state in this game, or they will call this game as the name is.” Said Cornelio. “Hmph! Don’t get too cocky!” said Nathan. “The game will be played with that condition, are you ready?” said Cornelio. “Fine, I’ll play your shitty game.” Said Nathan. “Alright.” Said Cornelio. He just shoots Nathan immediately and the game quickly ended like how it started.

"Welcome to the second game; this game is much more gruesome and infant physical than the rest games" the game master noted. "This game involves you having to pass through some series of obstacle in order to go and fight with two of the most skilled swordsmen in history" "If only I can take on your body right now" Sir George indicated."So first of all, you need to pass through some obstacle and that is why, you will have to use your head and not your mind in this game in order to win"

The game horn sounded before either of us could say anything else. The screen was updated: “Game eight. Paired bridge. Report To Gate C” We reported to Gate C. The room beyond it opened onto a platform overlooking a drop of sixty feet. At the bottom, concrete. In the middle, a bridge. Glass panels suspended on a steel frame spanning the full sixty-foot width of the drop. The panels were numbered on the underside. Visible from above, and not from below. A guard read the rules from a card without expression. Thirty panels... Cross together. The system removes panels at random intervals. You cannot know which panel is next. If you are on a panel when it is removed, you fall. Both players must r