Circle bottom right, fairly innocuous. Hope he doesn’t cross the centre, let’s see if we can have some fun here!
Cross, bottom left! Alright!
Circle, middle right. I hope he thinks I’m naive.
Cross, middle right. Stupid idiot! You’ve handed the game to me. Circle, top left. Haha, I win!
Cross, top mid! Is he really an idiot? Looks like it. Buddy, you take the next move. Cross, top right.
Buddy boy, you should be embarrassed! I move my wrist in a lazy arc as the centre box is filled with a circle.
I WIN!
I lift my head and stare straight into the barrel of a Remington 870 Pump action gun. My fingers freeze on the hilt of my pithy Colt.
‘You meant to lose all along.’
I didn’t ask, I just said.
He nodded, I nodded.
Boom!
Written for FFfAW hosted by Priceless Joy. Thank you, PJ. This week’s tactoe is from Yarnspinnerr! Thank you, YS.
Word count: 137
Well that was a twist, great story
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Thank you, Kate
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It goes to show you that winning isn’t everything.
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Oh yeah! Thanks for the comment.
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That was a twister.
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Thank you, YS
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The poor guy thought he won! Great take
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Sometimes, winning might be losing. Thanks for the comment, Meena
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The tic-tac-toe distraction tactic. Very nice!
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Haha, yeah! Thanks for the comment, SM.
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That was a price to pay for winning the game!
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Oh my goodness! I certainly wouldn’t want to play tic tac toe with that guy! Great story!
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But who died?!
How can anyone think of ‘game of death’ when they see tic tac toe?!
Lol. Sorry! Both of the above are meant to be rhetoric! Cool Flash Fiction. 🙂
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