Shiza faltered, her moves seeming to glitch for a moment before she found her rythm again. What was that chill? She thought. As she went in for a turning move, she took the opportunity to glance at thier audience; everyone was staring, it was creepy.

How much longer is this song? Shiza wondered. She checked the screen, finding that it was almost over.

"Go Shiza!" Jake yelled, trying to make his pack loud again.

Billy smiled when her step faultered, but then his own did so. He then tried to catch up with her. 

(end the song? ^^; Shiza's getting tired)

To her dismay, Shiza found her strength faltering. Sweat was starting bead on her forhead and neck while Billy, with his werewolf stamina, seemed barely winded. When is this cursed song going to end?!

((Yeah.))

The song ended, much to Billy's dismay. "Awww. Why don't they ever have songs over three minutes?" he cried, looking at the scores.

Jake stepped up to the screen. "And the winner is....." he said, pretending to be a sports announcer. "Drum role please, he commanded, the sound of toulnges rolling responded to him. "And the winner is.... Shiza with 300,000. Billy, in the end, having only 299,999."

Billy stared blankly at the screen, mouth open. "One stinking point!" he repeated over and over again. 

(lawl)

Shiza settled her hands on her knees, supporting her upper body. She smiled, she had won and so earned a smidgeon of respect from the pack.... a very small smidgeon. She strightened and turned to Billy, saying, "Guess we'll have to have a rematch. I promise I'll make the difference more than one point next time."

"I'm looking forward to it," Billy said, still distracted by the screen.

Jake laughed, shaking his head. 

There were a lot of congratulations coming from the pack, glad that Billy would finally stop bragging.

((Sorry. Brain dead.))