N'kay, this started out as Otis of there claiming to be the best gamer in the house. And of course since I'm the only other one in the house (and between you and me the only one who can actually play) I accepted what must have been a challenge to my video gaming skills and made a little bet. If he could beat me ten times in a row on a little fighting game of his choice I was to be his servant for a few days (you know, cook, clean up after him, and generally kiss his ass all day ((knowing Otis he would probably use that literally >.<)) things like that). But if I won twenty he'd have to STOP torturing me (as was his usual habit consisting his bodily functions and anything else) for a whole month (which is kind of a big thing).

Of course I set up a pluetoma (<---word I think I just made up) of rules to stoop him from cheating, because, knowing Otis, playing far was simply a last resort. And, it turned out Otis knew nothing about video games, and I was well on my way to winning. But then of course I was reminded of Otis's ability to shrink people. But that was complete overkill! Turns out I forgot to mention any rules considering outside the TV-which of course he took advantage of. So anyway, I ended up spending quite a long time under his disgusting, fat ass. Because of course he couldn't just win and be done with it no, he had to stretch it out on and on, and lets just say he wasn't altogether merciful with me in my predicament down there.

So now
Otis: So now he's stuck catering to my every whim yata yata. So anyway, be a good boy and go fetch some pizza and a few bags of chis will ya?
Me: Heey! I was suppose to be a servant not your dog!
Otis: yeah yeah whatever-just get to it already, I'm hungry.
Me: Whatever... Alright no need to get up I'm going-I'm going!

I think I'm going to write a story type thing about this later since I already took so much time describing the situation, actually it probably wouldn't seem to be much longer than the description itself XD