Serenity floated at one end of the table while the shark man stood at the other. Five tall cups made of metal positioned in the shape of a triangle sat in front of them, and the shark man held five rounded weights that were akin to fishing lures.
The point was to get the ball into the cup. When it went in, the person behind the cup had had to eat an alcoholic bubble bite. The cups themselves were heavier than the balls, so they couldn't be tipped over. Back home, ping pong balls were used with cups filled with beer, so that anchored them down.
"Can I ask your name before we start? Can't just keep calling you Street Shark Guy," Serenity commented, making Matt grin.
"You can call me Stratos. And you would be the Aquarian Candidate, correct? Or is it him?"
Serenity gestured to herself; "No, it's me. Though I'm not really sure what im doing."
Stratos grinned broadly; "So long as you keep moving forward, right?"
