Once they're both safe from the gas, Mabel slides up next to Dipper. She grins smugly and points at the hologram.
"Yeah! We won by not following directions and now you have to give us a prize! That's how it works!" At least, that's how the other death match arena worked.
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"Yeah! We won by not following directions and now you have to give us a prize! That's how it works!" At least, that's how the other death match arena worked.