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They'd been planning for weeks; this was the day they would claim the Ravager Rush high score. They were giddy as they settled in front of the arcade cabinet, reviewing the plan.
The score slowly ticked up, their quarter pile shrank– They both cheered as the “victory!” banner scrolled across the screen, and they triumphantly entered their initials.
“RNDD and MRTN are going to be so upset the next time they come in!” Cleo crowed, smiling.
“I'd pay to see the look on their faces!” Etho replied, grinning widely. Together, they basked in the glow of the new high scoreboard.