"Sure we can! They'll never know what hit 'em! Because they don't have magazines, so they haven't seen one of these before. Probably." She shrugs before trying to shake away the image of dinosaur magazines. Too distracting.
Luckily, the raptors don't seem frightened by the hamster ball. They can still see the kids inside, and that's all they're worried about. And Mabel, driven by the idea of getting the first ever raptor strike in history, pushes harder.
Working together, they've picked up an impressive amount of speed considering the short distance. And when the ball rolls straight into the group it actually launches each raptor it hits into the air. Each raptor toss is accompanied by a strange buzz. Kind of like pulling two staticky socks apart.
"Dipper, we're doing it! We're winning!" She cries, raising a fist triumphantly.
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Luckily, the raptors don't seem frightened by the hamster ball. They can still see the kids inside, and that's all they're worried about. And Mabel, driven by the idea of getting the first ever raptor strike in history, pushes harder.
Working together, they've picked up an impressive amount of speed considering the short distance. And when the ball rolls straight into the group it actually launches each raptor it hits into the air. Each raptor toss is accompanied by a strange buzz. Kind of like pulling two staticky socks apart.
"Dipper, we're doing it! We're winning!" She cries, raising a fist triumphantly.