With a thunk, the wheel lands on a picture of a pile of salt.
The manager smiles, and hands you a salt shaker. Dumbfounded, you take it and walk away.
Great. You spend $2 and all you get is a tiny pair of falcon wings and a salt shaker. Maybe this just isn’t your day. Putting your hands in your pockets, you walk a little ways more before realizing something. The pair of wings is gone.
You shrug again. It’s not like they were pure gold or anything. They probably just fell out when you were throwing darts.
Still, for some odd reason, it bothers you that they aren’t there.
You decide to head back towards the balloon pop game when you stop yourself once more. Why are you even thinking about looking for a toy you don’t even care about?
Suddenly the tingling returns. This time, it’s more immense, and you find yourself sitting down on a bench.
The feeling seems to center on your upper back and intenseafiy. Soon it’s all you can think about.
Instantly getting up, you make a break for the restrooms and slam the door shut. Quickly you remove your top.
Two nubs appear to have grown from your back, and are still growing for that matter!
You resist the urge to freak out and calmly watch yourself in the provided mirror.
Pretty soon, two arm like appendages are sprouting, and rapidly expanding...
Blue feathers start to coat them, while your muscles rearrange in order to hold up these new...whatevers.
It immediately becomes clear at that moment that you are growing a set of wings.
And not just any wings, but the same looking toy wings you got from the crane game.
Now all you can think of, are the horrible looks everyone is going to give you when you walk out of the restrooms...