“We have a winner!” the halibut yelled, holding up Theo’s hand.
“I want a rematch!” Ludwig said, stomping up and down.
“Give me your arm,” Theo said.
“Keep dreaming, teddy!”
“I said give me your arm.”
Ludwig laughed, but Theo moved quickly. He grabbed Ludwig’s arm, yanked it off and hit him over the head with it.
“Thanks.”
Ludwig tried to get up, but the big baby stomped over and sat on him.
“Baby doesn’t like you,” the halibut said.
Ludwig struggled under the baby and then groaned.
Theo plucked off Ludwig’s pointer finger and threw the rest of the arm back at him. “Change of heart.”
He left the bar as everyone cheered at him.
~ Continue.
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