Fiction

Meddling Honor

December 3, 2004 · Fiction
For this assignment, we were supposed to have a three-person dialogue about video games without using quotes or identifying markers. For anyone who’s curious, the game they are playing came out shortly before I wrote this piece, and I spent a lot of time happily killing Nazi soldiers. So, when this assignment came up it was a no-brainer.

Shoot!
I am.
Duck!
Shut up.
The Nazis are gonna get you.
They just did, no thanks to you.
Yay! My turn.
Hang on. I’m going to try it again.
Again? You just died.
Well, of course I just died. I couldn’t concentrate with you distracting me like that.
It’s not my fault you suck.
I don’t suck. I’ve just never played this level before.
You played it all last night! C’mon…let me have the remote.
One more try.
Okay. But, as soon as you die, it’s my turn.
Sure.


The complete story appears in the 2026 revised edition of Ten Terribly Terrific Tall Tales Trying to Trip the Triune, coming soon.