Yep, finally done
Be wary of chad gambler
Abel gulped as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the huge building where his target, Silas is present at the moment. His blue eyes couldn’t stop staring at the huge building with a tense yet amazed expression.
“Shit, this guy sure is rich as hell,” he said, slipping both of his hands inside his pocket, “But that won’t stop me though. To hell with the other peoples, even if they’re former criminals, they still do bad things for Silas’ stack of money,” he tries to walk as calm as possible while his heart races.
He was surprised with the inside of the casino, plenty of people made their way back and forth, later on, he realized that some fierce-looking people are looking at him since he happens to bring his sheathed sword on his back.
“Shit, I’ve been here for only ten seconds and those people are already sus of me,” to prevent more people from getting suspicious of him, he quickly walks to a less crowded area and found an empty trash can.
“I don’t want to do this, but I have no choice,” he opened the empty trash can and put his sword inside with a disgusted face, “Now my sword will smell like shit,” he sighed as he walks towards a gambling table.
Without much to think, he sits on a chair beside a red-dressed woman who appears to be seated just before him, the next thing he knew, the woman smiled at him, as she is trying to steal his sight from the other objects in the area.
“Oh, my, haven’t seen your face here. Are you a newcomer?” she asked as she sips her cocktail glass in her hand, “Uhh… pretty much,” he replied shortly.
“You seem to be a little bit young for this place,” she chuckled with her fingers covering her mouth as if she was trying to show off her shiny red nail polish, “But it doesn’t matter, since this place doesn’t restrict underages, especially for a cute boy like you,” she added.
“Tell me, are you here to play some fun games? Or are you here to have fun with some elegant woman like myself?” she lets out a small chuckle, “Well, actually I’m here to…” just before he could finish his sentence, a white-coated man with slick hair appeared and walks towards both Abel and the woman with a grin on his face.
“Well, what do we have here? A new face that I never saw before?” the man said with confidence, he smiled at the red-dressed woman before turning his face towards Abel.
“You must’ve known who am I, but I’m gonna introduce myself anyway. My name is Silas, and welcome to Silas’ Slots, Abel Firefly,” the man said as he gazes into Abel’s eyes.
“I feel honored with your welcome, Mr. Silas,” Abel replied as he crosses his arms, “Ohoho, just call me Silas, because it doesn’t matter anyway, right?” Silas glares at Abel even more as if he already knew Abel’s purpose for coming to his building, yet the man seems to be underestimating the boy from Sir Allard’s platoon who already went on a bunch of dangerous missions and decided to play along.
“Well, you’re not wrong, Silas,” Abel answered as calmly as possible, Silas then snapped his fingers, a croupier walking over and positioning themselves at the head of the table.
"Bill, give 'em both ♅2,500 in chips,” the man ordered, a nearby server approaches the table where the three of them were sitting after Silas snapped his fingers again. "And get this one something to drink. All on the house."
As Silas announced it, the people nearby got their attention on the table, some people got noisy when they knew that Silas was treating both Abel and the woman on the table.
“Well, since we’re on a blackjack table, how about we play a game?” Silas offered as the croupier, Bill shuffles the cards with the waiter approaching while bringing both Abel and the woman a glass of wine.
“Have you played blackjack before, Abel?” Silas asked, “Well, duh! I wouldn’t come to this place if I don’t know how to play it,” Abel replied casually, Silas laughed with confidence.
Though, I only play it with Evander.
“Good! Then I’ll be leaving both of you to my trusty guy, Bill,” he signaled Bill as he was about to take his leave.
“Wait, you’re not playing?” Abel bluntly asked, Silas laughed again, “I’m too tough as your opponent right now, but if you can beat her, I’ll give it some thoughts,” Silas walked away as he waved to both Abel and the woman.
And there goes the quickest chance of Abel to strike down Silas when he has the chance. The boy could only sigh as he took a sip of wine that the waiter brought.
“Your bets?” Bill asked right before he gave both Abel and the woman the cards, “500,” Abel stated, “Just as he said,” the woman followed, Bill then took each ♅500 from Abel and the woman and gave them the cards.
“By the way, I haven’t introduced myself, I believe? I’m Helen, nice to meet you, Abel,” the woman, Helen smiled at the boy, “Well, nice to meet you too, Helen,” Abel replied.
“Well, I’m still a newbie when it comes to blackjack, so please go easy on me,” Abel said with his eyes peeking on his hands, “Oh, my, is that so? Well, you’re actually cute, so if you’re willing to go on a date with me, I suppose I’ll go easy on you,” Helen flirted as she glanced at Abel with her eyes.
“Too bad that I have a girlfriend, Helen,” Abel refused Helen’s invitation on dating her, “Well then, I suppose that I won’t be easy on you,” Helen chuckled, the two of them then started their game.
(Skipping the game because idk how to play blackjack lmao)
“I win,” Abel said as he shows a ten and ace card on his hands, he then turned his face against Bill as he handed over ♅1.000 to the blonde-haired boy.
“I’ve beaten Helen, so do you mind if you take me to Silas’ place?” Abel stood from his chair, Bill sighed, knowing that he had no choice and takes Abel to the place where Silas is right now.
Bill took Abel to a place that says ‘Smoking Area’, several fierce-looking men got their eyes on Abel, glancing at him with an underestimating look, and there’s Silas, gazing the scenery of the city from behind the window with a guard standing right next to him.
“Mr. Silas, the newcomer wants to talk with you,” Bill bowed at Silas as the man turned his back, he then stepped backwards with a suspicious look towards Abel.
“So, I believe that you beated Helen?” Silas assumed as he sips his cigarrette, “Well, sort of,” Abel replied, Silas then snapped his finger, signaling Bill to offer Abel a stick of cigar.
“Well then, shall we walk to the table again and play some more of blackjack?” the man stood as he walks closer towards Abel, “How about,” Abel lighted the cigar Bill gave him with the flames that crawls from his hands.
“WE PLAY BEATING THE SHIT OUT OF EACH OTHER!”
Abel immediately lunges towards Silas with the burning cigar on his hand, aiming for the eye, Abel quickly plunges the tip of the cigar towards Silas, but the man quickly grabs one of the smoking men inside and let his eye being stabbed by Abel’s cigar.
The man screamed, Abel took his burning cigar off from the man who shielded Silas, just before Abel could strike down Silas again, a gunshot of bullet passes by Abel’s face as he quickly dodges the bullet, he saw Bill holding a gun with its muzzle smoking.
“I knew that you’re suspicious from the start,” Bill stated as Silas and his guard runs away from the smoking area, leaving Bill and Abel in a fight.
“So? Are you gonna press the emergency meeting button just like in that outer space-themed werewolf game?” Abel taunted with his burning cigar still on his hand, “Oh, the guard before will do that, because the crewmates can kill the impostor without voting him out!” Bill fired more bullets from his gun towards the running Abel.
Abel leaped towards Bill and plunges his burning cigar to the croupier’s hand, burning down his arm that made him forced to drop his gun, Abel then kicked him and took the gun on the floor.
“Too bad that this impostor is tougher than you think,” Abel shot Bill on the head, the croupier collapsed to the ground with a hole in his head, blood starts to flow from his head as Abel runs to the place where he played blackjack before.
Just after when Abel arrived at the place where he put his sword in a huge trashcan, two security staff ran towards Abel and swings their baton towards him. Abel quickly gave a low-kick on the guards as he dodges the baton aiming for his head and stumbled the guards to the ground, while being given the opportunity, Abel quickly shot both guards on the head.
“Shit! I forgot to snatch the mags from Bill’s suit!” Abel threw away his gun and runs towards the trashcan that he put his sword inside before.
“Alright, it’s showtime!”
The boy spotted Silas among the evacuating guests, just before he managed to pinpoint Silas, the man had Helen held under his control with several bartenders and guards surrounding the battlefield and the guards behind them.
“Well, I’m surprised that you managed to kill Bill. Boy, I shouldn’t have underestimated Allard’s anchovies,” Silas let out a laugh, he than pulled a chair near him and sat onto it.
“Listen, when I said ‘if you can beat her’, I didn’t specifically said beating her in a blackjack,” Silas announced as the controlled Helen prepares her fighting stance against Abel, “Let’s begin the second round, shall we, Helen?” Silas snaps his fingers, signaling Helen and his other staffs to engage Abel in a fight.
Abel quickly runs towards the nearest staff and stabs their heart, he then stepped to the left to dodge the broken bottle that the staff behind was swinging and stabbed them again.
Without him realizing, a guard managed to hit their baton on Abel’s back, the boy staggered a little, but then he managed to parry the swing that the guard was going to follow up, but with a little push from Silas, the guard quickly leap towards Abel and swings their baton again.
“Too slow!” Abel clashed his sword with the baton and stepped to the left, he then striked the guard on the chest as more staff members approaches him.
“Shit! They’re bringing broken bottles!” Abel quickly stepped backwards and slams his sword on the staff members and blew them away. Abel then runs towards the bar and broke several bottles of wine and took a few large pieces, he then leaped from the bar and threw the glass pieces on the throats of the two guards that were approaching him.
“Well, well, well,” Silas clapped his hands as he crosses his right leg on the left leg, “It seems that you’re capable enough to fight my raw-powered armed goons,” Silas snapped his fingers, commanding one of his controlled guests to bring an emergency fire axe and gave it to the controlled Helen.
“Let’s step up the bet a little higher, shall we?” by the command from Silas, Helen quickly runs towards Abel and swings her axe towards him.
“Shit! She’s fast!” Abel took a step backwards and dodged Helen’s axe, “What do you think? I gave dear Helen an extra force compared with the other guests behind you,” Silas said as three controlled guests swung a broken bottle towards Abel.
“Oh, fuck!” Abel quickly stepped to the opposite side where Helen was there, preparing to launch a flanking attack by swinging her axe towards the boy, but then Abel quickly shot Helen with a fireball casted from his hand and staggered her, while having the chance, Abel spins to the right towards Helen’s back and sprayed another burst of flame from his sword, blowing up Helen and the three controlled guests away and burning them.
Just after he sprayed his flames towards the controlled guests, he spotted two controlled guards were run-and-gunning him with a shotgun, luckly the short range of the shotguns only hit his arm a little and left a scratch on it, Abel then quickly runs towards a gambling table and slid under it, he then broke two legs on the front and shields behind it as the shotgun slugs pierced through the table.
Abel shot down both controlled guards with fireballs from both of his hands at once, as the guards suffers from the fire damage, Abel quickly slashed both guards on their chests, but little that he know that Helen’s axe was just behind the two controlled guard’s back and pinned Abel as he blocks the axe with his sword.
“Shit! That crook really gave Helen an extra push compared to those shotgun-wielding guards,” he mumbled after feeling the force that Helen gave to her axe, he then stepped backwards, but then he stumbled on the guard’s corpse as the controlled Helen managed to make a quick recovery and swings her axe towards Abel’s face, the boy managed to dodge the fierceful attack, although he couldn’t dodge the tip of the axe that left a long thing scratch on his cheeks.
“Did you think that those guards were actually a thing to destroy you? Think again, boy!” Silas laughed, he calculated that Abel would be able to kill the two controlled guards, so he made them as a trap to hinder Abel’s footsteps and let the full-forced Helen to give a finishing blow.
I don’t want to do this, but I have no choice.
Abel lunges again towards Helen who raises her axe on the air as two more controlled guests jumped towards Abel and holds his body tightly to prevent him from evading Helen’s full-force attack, but unlike before, this time Abel aimed at Helen’s arms and sliced them, separating the limbs from the red-dressed woman’s arms with a small burn at the sliced hands, he then shifted to the left, leaving the falling axe to chop down the controlled guest on the left and stabs Helen on the chest, unable to move, Helen slowly fall to the ground as Abel thrusted his sword to the other controlled guest who was holding him.
Abel wiped his forehead as Silas stood from his chair, giving an applause to the boy who beat the guest whom Silas gave the most power to.
“Wow! What a show! You really gave her no mercy by cutting her hands and chest! I’d never know that Allard has raised a beast!” Silas shouted, “Well then, as promised, you’ve beaten Helen, so I’ll play with you,” Silas took off his white coat and put on a pair of brass knuckles on his hands as the remaining four controlled guests in the room walked in front of him.
“That’s not a beast that Helen fought,” Abel put his sword on the ground and closed his eyes, he began his Malice Evolution as yellow fox furs starts growing on his entire body, followed by the growth of a pair of fox ears on his head, fox claws on both his arms and legs, and a fox tail on his back, the boy’s body grew larger than Silas’.
" Now this is a beast, " Abel said in a deep malicious voice, Silas let out a loud laugh after seeing Abel’s fox form.
“Damn son! There really is a beast in the Allard Platoon! I guess only using my crowds won’t be enough beat the shit out of this demonic being at all!” Silas shouted with excitement.
“Come here! Let’s find out if my fists are strong enough for a huge beast like yourself!” Silas taunted as he commanded two of his guests to persuade Abel that shot out a giant fireball towards both of the guests and exploded, through the smokes, Abel clashed his claws with Silas’ hard brass knuckles, both of them staggered and bounced backwards due to the force.
“Holy shit! This guy is insane!” Silas prepares his stance as he locks on Abel, with the remaining two controlled guests, Silas himself dashes forward on the back of his controlled guests as Abel lunges towards them with his claws and jaw prepared, deciding who would win the final bet.