Trophy in Hand

I scrambled down from the cabinet foot rim and shoved my blue arm straight through the plastic prize door! The flap clattered against my knuckles as my fingers brushed soft, fuzzy fleece. I clamped both hands around the squishy velvet arm of that neon pink plush starfish and hauled it out with a triumphant heave. It popped right out into the flashing neon arcade lights! I hoisted the plush high above my straw hat, showing it off to every flashing game cabinet in the room. This isn't just an arcade win; it's my first official tropical plush buddy, and we're conquering the rest of this vacation together!