The Game.

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“Ma’am, sir,” Rodrick greeted the parents, “I am Rodrick, son of your very close friend, Mary and Francis.”

“Ahh yes, Mary and Francis. What nice people they are.” Said Henry.

“Uh, yes sir.”

“Henry, Cartherine. Welcome back.” Francis said as he and Mary approached Henry and Catherine.

“Thank you. Thank you.” Henry and Catherine both replied.

“How are your girls?”

“They are great.”

“That’s great. We were wondering if our son Rodrick could meet the oldest.”

“Yes. But first we must start our game. The game of survivor”

“Lets start.”

As they got ready to start, oh wait let me explain the games. They basically consist of pintball. Whoever is the last person to not get hit wins, wins what you ask? Wins the luck to marry one of the girls. Hope or Cindey. Oh but don’t count on it. The girls also get to play. If they win, they don’t marry anyone. Unless they’d like to.

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