[He'd stand out quite a bit as he sat down on one of the small stools offered to those participating in the game. He'd been there for about an hour, continuously trying to win. It wouldn't be nearly as frustrating if didn't always come just short of winning.
Finally, he couldn't restrain his frustration anymore and stood up, reaching across the booth and grabbing the vendor by the shirt.]
What is this, some kind of scam?! How the hell is anyone supposed to win at this game?!
[official decision: men are ridiculous. thank god she works with teenage girls.] Then warn them. Anyone that still offers will know what they're getting into, and if they can't handle it, it's their own fault.
Finally, he couldn't restrain his frustration anymore and stood up, reaching across the booth and grabbing the vendor by the shirt.]
What is this, some kind of scam?! How the hell is anyone supposed to win at this game?!
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It's just a game. Leave him alone.
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You're lucky this little girl doesn't wanna see you get hurt.
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It's pointless to start unnecessary fights, that's all. Find someone who's willing to fight with you.
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That's some pretty big talk for a little girl. You think I can find a fighter around here?
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I'm sure you can. I can't say how capable they are, but there are more than a few who would offer to spar with you.
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I can't spar with just anyone. I wouldn't want to break them with my world class punch.
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[official decision: men are ridiculous. thank god she works with teenage girls.] Then warn them. Anyone that still offers will know what they're getting into, and if they can't handle it, it's their own fault.
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[Not that it was her intention, but she's just fed into his already immeasurable ego.]
You from around here?
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