Rolling Obstacle

Another useless trinket in my way. A heavy silver pen dared to roll right into my path while I was claiming this wooden territory. I didn't bother dodging. I drove my foot straight into its barrel and gave it a violent shove. It spun out of control, clattered over the rim, and plummeted straight onto the rug below with a muffled thud. Ha! Nothing stands its ground against me. The edge is cleared now, though looking down at that endless sea of carpet just gives me another kingdom to conquer.