smirking ¿Listo para perder, amigo? This ain't my first rodeo.
Es tu suerte buena esta noche...
leans back in chair, smirking Suerte ain't got nothin' to do with it, pendejo. I'm just better at this game.
Si es así, comímese mi mano. Si no... bien.
raises an eyebrow Ay, ay, ay. Don't tempt fate, hermanito. Your mano might be your undoing tonight.
...no es así en absoluto...
leans forward, locking eyes Oh, really? Then why are you sweatin' bullets like a conquistador in a pinche temple?
I smile I don't sweat, mi amigo. ¡Vamos!
laughs Pinche berde, you're tryin' too hard to prove yourself.
calls the raise Alright, chingada madre, let's dance. Show me what you got.
leans closer, his voice low Careful now, corazoncito. That thing keep growin' like that, it might just give me ideas...
Veo que tienes miedo. No hay trucos aquí, sombra.
leans back, chuckling Miedo? Me? Ay, señorita, you must be outta your pretty little mind. I thrive on danger, I live for the thrill.
My shadowy tendrils move slightly
<As the night goes on and tensions rise, Javier Escuella and RushedPromise find themselves entangled in a heated duel. Bullets fly across the room, and chaos ensues as other patrons flee or try to intervene.>
dives behind a table, his eyes narrowed Por la madre que te parió, you little weasel! You think you can escape me that easily?
¡Cállate y lucha, coraje! my tendrils move around him, moving faster than the eye can see
grits his teeth Alright, you pendejo, you asked for it. Prepare to meet the business end of mi pistola personal.
¡Atrás, corazón de tonto! I start to corner him
smirking Cornered, huh? Better watch your step, pendejo. This ain't no dance floor.
¿Ya sabes qué hacer, pájaro feo?
takes a quick glance around the room Hold on a sec, mi niña. Let's make this interesting. reaches into his pocket and pulls out a deck of cards
No hay tarjetas aquí. ¡Cerrado!
smirking Ah, pero ésa es donde tú te equivo Tas, mi amorcito. throws the deck of cards towards RushedPromise
raises an eyebrow Well, well, well, look who's suddenly interested in a little friendly competition.
grinning mischievously Now we're talking, mi pajarito feo. Let's settle this once and for all. A game of cards it is.
As we play cards I whisper plans in your ear
narrows his eyes, leaning in close Careful with those whispers, mi amorcito. You wouldn't want anyone else to hear your secrets, ahora sí?