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After awhile of searching for a way to a way to access the Banlands, he finally figured out a way to get one of the keys. Chance, a light grey skinned robloxian, with his suit and tie, topped with a black Fedora, headphones, and shades could just be the answer to his dreams. He figured that if he could manipulate him to thinking he could be trusted as a 'friend', then maybe he could be led to his estate.
He wanted to go to this estate because he learned Chance's parents had a key to the Banlands, and not to mention he'd get a bonus amount of wealth if he could access their vault.
Chance was just in his usual whereabouts around the casino, hitting some slots, and of course winning more than half the time. He could just about consider gambling his passion. He'd taken a quick break and started to sip on a bloxy cola, when a yellow skinned robloxian came up to him. He wore a strange looking crown that almost looked like ice. He didn't think much of it and continued to sip on his cola, until this guy decided to converse with him. "So, you must be Chance, if I'm right."
How'd he know his name? He didn't consider yourself very popular.
"Oh, yes, that's me. And, you are..?" He responded to the mysterious guy, with a pinch of curiosity.
"My names iTrapped. It's very nice to meet you, Chance." He responded back, taking a sip of his own bloxy cola.
Chance didn't come to the casino just to engage in conversation however, he wanted to see if this guy was worthy of talking to him. He smirked and looked back and iTrapped mischievously. He started to talk again, this time completely changing the subject. "So, iTrapped," he paused, waiting to get his attention. "You up for a round of poker?"
iTrapped looked back at Chance, not really surprised by his offering, considering he already had a slight insight of his gambling addiction. "Hm, well why not? But I'll bet you I'll win." iTrapped agreed, smirking back at him. He was trying to challenge Chance.
"Guess you just don't know how good I am at gambling then." Chance chuckled, someone really trying to challenge him? This guy clearly wasn't a regular, most people knew not to test their luck with him. "Well, I can bet you I'll win then, but we'll just have to see."
They both finished their bloxy cola's, and went to go play a round of poker.
Of course, he won. But he had to say that iTrapped also came pretty close to winning himself. This was surprising to him since it was rare anyone ever came this close to winning against him.
"I told ya' I'd win, iTrapped." He smirked, and chuckled. "Damn it..!" He yelled, he honestly could care less about winning, but he actually was having a bit of fun playing with Chance, he was almost forgetting he wasn't just talking with him to be friendly. He saw Chance was still laughing over his victory, trying to rub it all in his face. But he didn't care. He also started to laugh, just to see if it made Chance feel any better about him.
"I guess I was wrong about my bet then, huh?" He said to Chance.
"Yep, you were, but I must admit, you did pretty well, you had me thinking I was about to lose for a minute there." Chance responded to him, trying to make him feel a bit better.
"Oh, well I appreciate it, Chance. I had a lot of fun playing with you today." He wasn't lying about that, but it felt so weird to say at the same time.
"You're welcome, you leaving now? I didn't think it was that late." Chance said to him, a bit confused.
"Yeah, but if you plan on being here tomorrow then I'll see if I can really beat you in a round next time." He responded, he was trying to get as close to Chance as possible.
"Oh I'm here just about everyday, iTrapped." He chuckled, not being at the casino to him seemed crazy.
"Okay, then I guess I'll see you then." He smirked, and then walked away from him.
"Yep, see you then!" Chance called out to him, just before he left.
