The vampire walks forward, releasing his vampire aura just before he gets to the machine. Getting to the machine, the guards behind the fat vampire don't waste any time as they quickly hand a mallet to him.
"My name is Al—"
"I don't care about your name. Let's begin the game." The fat vampire chided, picking a mallet too.
Now that I notice, even though the machine is a single one, it has two slots for each player, making it a dual Whac-A-Mole machine.
On each side of the machine slots, there are two digital panels mounted on them with "Player A" written on the first slot and "Player B" written on the second slot.
Shortly, one of the guards emerges, holding a somewhat large whistle in his hand, raising it in the air, without saying anything.
He is about to give the "start" signal. The fat and the slender vampire hold their mallet very tight.
*PFHOOOOOOOOO!!*
The loud sound of the whistle suddenly went off.
