“Oh, indeed,” Ironclad agrees.
“well, I’m going to watch the games.” He said, walking towards the arena
Ironclad and Doohickey follow.
He sits once inside and halfshell flaunts in the middle, a large number above the stands
“Oh, that’s where they went,” Doohickey observes.
“so the game’s simple, last person in the ring wins the pot,” he tells them, pointing to the number.
“Pretty simple,” Doohickey agrees as she and Ironclad find seats.
“and if the seacons win then no one gets it and it just keeps building, hence why it’s 16,000,000.”
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“D*mn.”
“wanna test your luck new commers?”
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Doohickey declines, but Ironclad accepts.
“you’ll need to put 10,000 in that terminal next to you, and walk down.”
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Ironclad shrugs and does so.
OOC: why do I get the feeling that the Seacons are cheating at this somehow?
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Halfshell looked at him, “this’ll be easy,” he said cracking his knuckles
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Ironclad smirks, deploying an energy shield.
OOC: @BlackBeltGamer98 Halfshell’s a pretty big guy, if I recall correctly. That and combiner teams are usually pretty tough.
OOC: remember their past actions we know of which include bribery, theft and the selling of stolen items?
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He charged him
OOC: yeah, that crossed my mind.
IC: @Ace Ironclad charges as well, holding his shield out in front of him and readying the resonance blaster on his right forearm, putting it on a non-lethal setting.
OOC: why would they ruin the reputation of a profitable casino?
IC: “no guns,” said halfshell
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