That arcade-- well, that lighthouse, it definitely doesn't look like it was meant to be where those machines were. [Blue frowns as he recalls- the machines just looked dumped atop of one another, like someone had had a trailer full of them to dispose of and simply shrugged and threw them all in there.] --Ah, there was something really weird in there, though! A big...... claw, like a construction crane... Or one of those crane games. But it was huge, like it could have picked up one of those machines itself. Maybe that's how they got in there...?

[Sure, that's a likely explanation. But was it any less likely than any other weird stuff that was going on around here? The grass was purple!! Blue stoops over to pick a blade, twisting it in his fingers. The color of the vegetation gave even the ground under their feet a cool hue.]

Well, I'm hardly new, at this point.... Sorry, but you won't be able to trick me into taking over your spots! Ain't there any new kids making their way through the ranks these days?

...Maybe I should go back and start putting some of these squirts through some bootcamp...