He geared up fast, his squad was set,
Victory dreams? Not just yet.
For down the hall, his mother cried,
"Guests are here! Come say hi!"

He peeked outside—his face went pale,
A herd of kids, a laughing gale!
Sticky fingers, noisy feet,
Charging straight toward his gaming seat!

One grabbed his mouse, another his chair,
One even drooled on his gaming gear!
He clutched his pad with desperate might,
But saving his rank? Not tonight.

His screen went black, his soul went numb,
As tiny hands banged on his drum.
"Mister, can we play your game too?"
He smiled (inside, he cried, it’s true).

He sighed and waved the white flag high,
As one kid tried to eat a Wi-Fi.
For when your mom invites the crowd,
Your gaming dreams get real loud. 🎮👶🏠😂

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