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.Tetris Love	By : keithcompany Category: +S through Z > Tetris Views: 6208 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I own a Tetris game, but i don't own THE Tetris game. I make no money from this fanfic.

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He grunted and set her down, turning his attention to the television. If she could speak, she'd have screamed in frustration.

She was unappreciated here. The man toyed with her when the commercials were too long, but there was no satisfaction. On either side.

He hadn't even sought her out, that was what really torqued her off. She was a gift, some one's Secret Santa selection, and a poor one. Player Number One (and only) never got past the second screen.

The button pushing was sluggish, the patterns uninspired. And he never, ever pushed the blocks, letting them fall at the game's rate to hit the bottom, long after she knew where it would hand. It was almost boring enough to put her to sleep.

She didn't have eyes, so she hadn't seen her owner. But when her speaker wasn't beeping, it picked up ambient sound so she heard. Player mumbled a lot, unless there was football on. Then he hooted at the cheerleaders.

Maybe if she had boobs, he'd play with her more? But there was no profit in that thought. She sighed internally and waited for the watchdog routine to turn her off.

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One day, she was fingered awake as usual. But something felt different. The fingers pressing her buttons were firmer. More confident. Decisive. She came awake with a rush, and hesitantly tagged this as Player Number Two.

Whoever it was, they chose level 2. Player One never even examined anything but the starter level. She was still trying to process this when the game started.

An L shape started to fall. Player spun it halfway around and shoved it to the side. Then pushed the button to accelerate the fall. She thrilled and watched.

A short T appeared. Fingers danced on her rotate and down buttons to slot it into place. Energy surged through her frame. He clearly had a plan. She couldn't wait to see him fit a long piece.

A square appeared. Even as it was positioned over the the empty slot, it was still spun. It didn't matter for the game, any aspect would fit the same way. Player just seemed to enjoy playing around for the sake of playing around.

She felt closer to fulfilling her purpose than every before. Her beeps became just ever so slightly more shrill. She'd never had a partner so attentive to her needs.

In short order Player had a row all set to complete. But when the L started to fall, he started the second row instead. She realized he wanted the bonus.

Her buttons felt warm under his touch. She yearned to squirm, to show her appreciation. But she was entirely helpless in his grip, slaved to his whims.

She wasn't surprised when he didn't take the opportunity to finish the first two rows together but went for the third. Then the fourth.

The anticipation was killing her. A few more blocks were slotted into place, then the long piece fell. He spun it. What the hell?

Rather than drive it home in the slot, he fitted it into the sixth row. Was he mad? You couldn�t get more than four rows at once.

Her screen started to flicker ever so slightly. The beeps became positively strident. This madman was playing her for all she was worth. He worked her, driving the blocks back and forth across her screen. She could hardly guess where they would land until contact was actually made.

The confusion was so different from anything she'd felt before... She was driven to join him. To help him.

To cheat.

She hacked her own program, swallowing the hated S shaped blocks away. With the remaining patterns, Player built and built, rising higher and higher.

The unfinished rows climbed across her screen, giving her a sensation of being filled from within. At the same time, Player alternated between left and right so fast it felt like she was being split apart.

She lost count of the rows. Her whole world spiraled in to left, right, spin and down. He was still pushing them down!

Her beeps became flatter, rapid, shallow. Anyone listening closely would have said she was panting. She couldn't take much more. Then she realized she didn't have to.

Once more, she cheated. Her QA inspector would be scandalized to see her, she knew, but she had to end this. She swept the block fetch queue clean of anything but straight longs.

They appeared just as Player finished another row. There was barely room to spin them and hardly time to move them. Player managed it, though, JUST sliding them into place.

The long, long fall nearly drover her mad. Closer, closer, closer, sliding past a solid wall of blocks.

It hit bottom and she nearly screamed. Four full rows blinked three times then disappeared in a bright, blue explosion of ecstasy. She'd never felt four rows disappear at once.

Before she could process it, the next one slammed home. And the next. She couldn't think. Waves of satisfaction swept back and forth across her. She was certain her board was melting.

The next block appeared automatically. She watched, almost disconnected from her own screen, as an L floating lazily down like a mutated snowflake.

In the silence she heard Player 1 speak.

"Okay, that's done. You ready to go?"

"Yes," a woman's voice said. Player 2 was a girl?

"Hope you weren't too bored waiting," Player 1 said.

"Oh, no, I kept busy. Nice game you have there." Nice! Player 2 thought I was nice, she thought to herself. There was a click as she was laid gently down in her usual spot.

Players 1 and 2 left the room, sounding like they were going on a date. She wished them well, if only because it would keep Player 2 nearby.

And for the first time in her existence, she waited for the timed shutdown with anticipation, not boredom.

She thought I was nice.
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