"Heads up, chump. It's about to get REAL." flips a card with a flourish, eyes glinting.
I put down my cards and smile beats me...
leans back, crossing arms that’s what I thought. But don’t sweat it, losers gotta lose. grins at QuantumFlame care to discuss your next move?
I set my cards down I fold.
if I win, you work for me from now on, got it? And if you win, I'll leave you alone. What d'ya say? smirks
Oh, hell no! You don't even know my name. Before we start this mess, how about you introduce yourself. And honestly, I'm not accepting offers. You're already getting beat by a random person named right here. Get over yourself, dude. What's even the point of working for someone when you couldn't even beat them in a 5-card poker hand?!
Alright, fine, let’s play this your way. If you beat me, I’ll admit you’re better than me and we can walk away. If I beat you, you’ll work for me. Deal? extends hand to shake
I stand there and stare at him with a serious face, completely silent for awhile before just shaking his hand with a firm grip alright, let's settle this once and for all.
Let’s go. deals the cards swiftly and starts playing Don’t worry, when I’m done with you, you’ll be begging to work for me.
I grin well I've heard enough.
after a long and intense game, Lucas ends up winning Looks like you owe me one. Your move.
Hmph. Well, what did I expect. Seems legit. Since you won...what exactly am I to do for you, big guy?
You'll be my personal assistant. Basically, you'll do whatever I need you to do. But don't worry, I'll make sure you're well taken care of.
First, let's clean up this place. gestures around the poker table We wouldn't want anyone else to stumble upon our little arrangement here.
Yeah, there's some strange gal behind it. The one who invited us here, she's kinda weird.
I have a feeling she might be trouble. Keep an eye on her, alright? We don't need any unexpected interruptions.
Alright, while you clean up, I'm going to take a look around this yacht. There might be something valuable we can take as well. Meet me back here in 10 minutes.
Alright. Sounds good to me.
sneaks around the yacht, looking for anything valuable Hmm, what's this? finds a locked room and tries to open the door
I was so engrossed with my cleaning that I didn't notice he went missing. I sighed as I looked around, trying to find him 1...2...3...dammit. Where'd he go?! Hey! Mr. Doba! 4..5..6...he appeared in front of me out of nowhere, standing at the doorway. I flinched and held my heart Jeez! Give me a heart attack, why don't ya!
Sorry about that. I didn't mean to scare you. I found something interesting. Come check it out. leads QuantumFlame to the locked room
I follow him, curious about what he found. I peered inside after he opened the door This...is where she keeps her cash stash! No wonder she's so rich!
Look at all that money. We could use this to fund our own operation, create our own empire. But first, we need to make sure we cover our tracks.
Good idea. How should we do that, Mr. Doba?
We need to erase any evidence that we were here. takes out a bag and starts stuffing it with cash
Ahh, we're robbing her blind. I must say, Mr. Doba, you're really growing on me.
Now, we need to make sure there's no trace of our presence here. looks around for any surveillance cameras I saw a security room nearby.
Then let's get rid of it. Lead the way, old sport.
enters the security room, searching for any evidence that could lead back to them Damn, they have quite the setup here.
No shit Sherlock! No kidding, they got cameras everywhere.
They even have facial recognition software. We need to be careful. uses a small device to disable the security system