This fic is rated R
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Chris looked around on some of the upper decks. Finally he found what he was looking for. It had been a long time.
"Heh, pikman... and it's free! Nice."
Chris stood there in front of an arcade machine for what felt like a brief time for him. In reality some time had passed.
"Hey what are you doing?"
It was one of the 'entertainers'. Chris looked her way briefly before getting back to his game. "It's called Pikman. Little men duke it out to the death. Want to try?"
Slowly she took the bait and meandered his way. As it turned out she was better than what he thought.
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