IC: 'Looks like I did not have to bid anything at all. Ugh, that mudokon again,' thought Ez, trying to come up with some cunning way of making him lose the bid. It would only serve to make Ez feel better, but that was pretty much the point to it. Looking at the hat for a short while, he knew he shouldn't, and yet he could not resist. Quickly making sure the mudokon's attention was elsewhere, as with the rest of the audience, Ez swiftly and quietly jammed the mudokon's hat down over his eyes, hoping it would get stuck. Just as soon as he had done it, he dashed off, hoping he would not cause a ruckus.
OOC: Just in case you're wondering this is yet another sabotage. A somewhat minimal one though, as Mars can still talk.
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Congratulations, Oddey, on winning FC's fanfiction competition two years running! You are clearly the man to beat!
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