"W-well, doods --" The Prinny let go with one flipper, but not out of capitulation. Instead, it dove for its pouch, whipping out -- a long tray with numerous colored pegs stuck into it.
"For control of the pouch and its contents, I challenge you to Mastermind, dood!"
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"For control of the pouch and its contents, I challenge you to Mastermind, dood!"