A story detailing the original video game, Pong. One-shot. How do they even have a category for this?

P1 begins to wonder what his purpose is, why he should keep hitting Ball to P2. Why? Dare to defy Pong.

A digital love story.

The epic battle between Plizo and Porng.

Just a regular PONG game with our favorite paddles until one decides to play dirty with his mouth, oh-no! / Rated T for some suggestive themes and swearing, Oh WOW a PONG category, can you believe that!

I got bored, so I made this.

The very first video game comes to life in a beautiful story about new beginnings and second chances.

Just a regular old day in Pong. At an old beat-up arcade cabinet, the two paddles and the ball remember the good old times when they were the popular ones.

Where They Go if out of order Sunrise - upper right wing Violin player - lower right Three people - lower left Abstract cat - upper left

Pong has issues with modern day video games.

Why do these lines hit a little ball back and forth? All is revealed in THE BEGINNING! dun dun dun!

Los hermanos Yagami compiten para ver quién juega mejor el pong

The Tale of Ball, Bar-One and Bar-Two.

P1 is in an intense competition with P2, can he win?

The arena roars in anticipation of the battle of a lifetime. Two titans clash, one will fall, one will triumph. Don't miss out on this epic of bloody, thunderous proportions. You'll regret it. No, really.

An epic, age-old battle ensues as two epic 2-dimensional lines compete to win the epic game that is Pong. This story is so epic, you'll pee your pants.

Everyone to play of ping pong, but the game creates its own boring!

Ever wondered the true story of Pong? No me neither but i decided to tell people anyway :D

The journal of a man who develops an unhealthy relationship with the game. Written to be humorous, for the Katarina. Rated T for language.

The longest pong title EVUR! Well, here yeah go. A story about pong going into the future of gaming. CRAZY!

At first I only caught glimpses of them, at the back of my mind, in the corner of my eye. They were these weird, bright-colored abstract shapes with jagged edges and wide open eyes. Always fading away instantly just as I noticed them.

WARNING: Very pointless, yet interesting if you find the ballad of a pong ball and his diet interesting

Poor Mario just can't seem to get the hang of pong, can't he?

It's epic. A story of its own. Just one word:

He'd always been second best. He ran away and became a rebel. His life became filled with moments of him leaving friends and areas for good, alone. Suddenly, he gets introduced to a new and exciting sport: Pong. That very day, Player Two signs up.