"Hell yeah! I'm gonna try!" He crowed, and couldn't help squinting a little bit to see the rules of the attached game: He needed to throw knives to hit the target.

He was suddenly reminded of the ninja guild, and his complete and utter failure to stick the knives into the canvas.

"I'm gonna try," he repeated, to clear those thoughts from his mind. Three knives, point-based target system. He needed to earn a certain number of points to earn the more complicated prizes.

His march to the stand was proud. He'd heard games were rigged, but how could you rig knife throwing, right? The targets didn't look like rubber, neither...