@JakkuEbansu, @AmeKren, @Zant
The club had managed to rope the sponsor, Mr. Martin, into driving down to the video game store. He was now reading in his car, while Enzo peered into the store. He was trying to be inconspicuous. By doing a great number of somersaults, sidling against the walls, and other conspicuous things.
"So we're just going to go in, get the money, and leave." He said, looking in. He was wielding a copy of Twilight and a plastic sword. "Did anybody else bring weapons?"