You Had a Laudable Mr. Bucket Winning Streak

“Goons, inspect his shovel,” Rufus commands. The jig is up. You point the shovel at Rufus and let out a stream of red plastic balls. They bounce comically off his suit jacket. He laughs as the muscular goons grab your arms and lift you into the air.

“What a pity,” Rufus chides. “But I don’t blame you for cheating. My skills at Mr. Bucket are the stuff of legend. Well, time to blow up the world!”

He takes out a sophisticated remote detonator from his jacket pocket and pushes a big red button. Outside the casino windows, you can see explosions flashing in the distance. Not good.

Up until this point, you were 34-0 in professional Mr. Bucket matches. Your winning streak was phenomenal, and if there are any records left in the world after today, they will show you were one of the greats.

THE END