[ Ororo frowns when he doesn't win on the second round - she can feel that disappointment, and it's rather surprisingly infectious. After all, she'd been very sure he'd make it! But she takes the hammer anyway and steps up for a turn of her own. ]
Hmm. It's just a game. [ She weighs the mallet in her hand carefully, considering the height of the game. ] Unless there was a prize you had your eye on?
[ So she could at least claim some sort of motivation other than petty vengeance for the game being rigged. She gets into a proper stance and swings the hammer in a large arc, no fancy tricks other than making sure there was no force pulling the ringer down! If even she didn't make it - well, she'd be even more disappointed, but she'd live. ]
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Hmm. It's just a game. [ She weighs the mallet in her hand carefully, considering the height of the game. ] Unless there was a prize you had your eye on?
[ So she could at least claim some sort of motivation other than petty vengeance for the game being rigged. She gets into a proper stance and swings the hammer in a large arc, no fancy tricks other than making sure there was no force pulling the ringer down! If even she didn't make it - well, she'd be even more disappointed, but she'd live. ]