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Everyone was once again sat at the table, waiting for the game to begin.
"So, been spending your winnings well," Killer Bean asked America.
"Very small amounts, no suspicion. It's in a shoe box under my bed," America explained.
"Don't want your pseudo dad reprimanding you for gambling," Shadow wagered as he sipped a glass of wine.
"She earned it, fair and square," Fortesque declared as he sipped from a chalice and promptly spilt it on the floor, for he is a skeleton with no innards.
"We actually will be joined by an extra player tonight," Medic stated as he cleaned his glasses.
"Who is it," America asked as a robotic alligator sat at the table slamming his fists down.
"Name's Monty Gator! I'll be joining you now," he roared as slammed ten thousand dollars down.
"Good luck with that," America said as everyone placed their money down.
"Let's go," Medic declared as he dealt the cards.
He placed down an ace of spades, an ace of hearts, and an of diamonds. Everyone checked their cards and Killer Bean nodded.
"I'll raise," Killer Bean stated as he threw a few chips in.
"Check," Shadow said.
"Coward, I'll call," Fortesque said matching Killer Bean.
"I'll do you one better, and raise," America said as she doubled Fortesque's addition to the pot.
"Raise," Monty declared as he added a quarter of his chips to the pot
"You are a confident player," Shadow noted.
"I know what I want, and how to get it," Monty yelled as he banged the table knocking some of the chips over.
"Dios mio man, be careful," America said as she fixed her pile.
"Bet," Killer Bean said as he added half a pile in.
"Call," Shadow stated as he matched Monty.
"Someone's got their streak back, fold," Fortesque said as he pushed his cards in.
"Ha, coward," Monty laughed.
"Fold, and shut it or else I'm gonna be one patient woman," America said as she pushed her cards in.
"Cowards, the lot of you! All in," Monty yelled as he pushed all his chips on.
"I fold," Killer Bean said as he pushed his cards in.
"Fold, you must have some great cards," Shadow reasoned.
Monty flipped his cards to reveal a seven of hearts and an eight of spades. Monty laughed as he pulled the pot to him. "I'm going to kill that robot," Shadow said as Medic collected the cards.
He dealt out the cards and dealt out an ace and an eight of spades, and a seven of hearts.
"Bet," Killer Bean said throwing a couple chips in.
"Raise," Shadow said adding in double the chips.
"Call," Fortesque said matching Shadow.
"Check," America said tapping her cards.
"Raise," Monty yelled as he doubled Shadow's contribution.
"So Monty, you entertain children, I'll bet" Killer Bean asked.
"Yep, it's easy. Get on stage, play bass, play some golf, it's great money too," Monty responded.
"Bet," Shadow said adding a couple chips to the pot.
"You get paid," Killer Bean asked.
"Check," Fortesque said.
"Yep! In golf clubs or Fazbear merch! The resell value on that shit is amazing, all the exclusive stuff can be worth hundreds on ebay," Monty explained.
"Fold," America said flipping her cards and leaning back in her chair.
"I bet," Monty said throwing a few chips into the pot.
"I, I fold," Killer Bean said leaning back in his chair.
"I go all in," Shadow said pushing all his chips in.
"Fold," Fortesque said flipping his cards and his eye rolled back in his head. America looked disgusted at it.
"Dios mio, why would you do that," America asked. Fortesque shrugged as his head fell off.
"Uh, is that normal," Monty asked.
"No clue, so what are you going to do," Shadow asked.
"All in baby," Monty yelled pushing all his chips in. Shadow flipped his cards and reveal a seven and an eight. Monty laughed as he revealed an ace of hearts and an ace of clubs. Monty grabbed the pile as Shadow grumbled and went to the bar.
"Ha! Take that furry," Monty yelled laughing and banging on the table spilling the chips again.
"Can you stop that, please," America pleaded.
"Yes, please stop. It's hard to keep track of the chips when you do that," Medic explained.
"Sorry, just excited," Monty said as he tapped his fingers on the table.
Medic dealt out the cards and then placed an ace of hearts, spades and a ten of clubs.
"Bet," Killer Bean said as he threw a couple chips in.
"Call," Fortesque said.
"I'll raise," America stated.
"How about a little fun, my bass," Monty asked as he placed his bass on the table.
"Yes, whoever wins the hand wins the bass," Medic called.
"Call," Killer Bean said eyeing up the bass.
"Fold, I don't play bass. I'm actually a drum guy personally," Fortesque explained.
"Huh, never thought you the type, call," America said.
"Raise," Monty said as he doubled the additions to the pot.
"Bet," Killer Bean said.
"Check," America responded.
"Call," Monty called.
Killer Bean looked at his cards and then at the pot.
"I fold, I don't like your plays," Killer Bean said as he leaned back in his chair.
"Bet," America said eyeing up Monty smirking.
"Call," Monty said getting audibly nervous.
"Bet," America said agian.
"Bet," Monty said getting more nervous.
"I bet," America said staring Monty up and down.
"Alright I fold," Monty yelled as he slammed his cards down. America laughed as she claimed the pot.
"I'm so playing that later," America muttered as she put the bass next to her.
Medic collected the cards and dealt them out again. He placed down an ace of hearts, clubs and a king of spades. Killer Bean inspected his cards and threw a couple chips in.
"Raise," he said calmly.
"Bet," Fortesque said looking over his cards.
"Check," America stated.
"Bet," Monty stated.
"Call," Killer Bean calmly added. Fortesque looked over his cards and fidgeted with a chip between his fingers.
"All in," Fortesque proudly stated pushing all his chips in. America looked over the pot and smirked.
"All in too, I ain’t now coward," America stated as she pushed her chips in.
"I'll go with tradition," Monty guessed as he followed suit with his chips.
"Bet," Killer Bean said as he threw a couple chips in. Everyone flipped their cards and Monty revealed a pair of aces. Monty laughed as he pulled in the pot.
"Ha! I'm the best," he called out as Fortesque fell apart and America groaned.
"Stephen's gonna kill me," she muttered to herself.
Fortesque pulled himself back together and walked to the bar. America sat at a table by the tournament to keep watching.
"Good game so far," Killer Bean congratulated.
"Thanks, I'm so gonna win this," Monty yelled as Medic dished out the cards.
He placed down a jack of spades, a jack of hearts, and an ace of diamonds. Killer Bean noted down his cards and nodded.
"Raise," he said as he pushed a couple chips in.
"Raise," Monty said as he doubled the pot.
"Bet," Killer Bean said as he looked at his dangerously low pile.
"Raise," Monty said as he doubled his previous contribution.
"So, you're quite aggressive," Killer Bean noted.
"Of course! I'm not a coward," Monty called.
"Of course not, you just hide behind theose shades," Killer Bean goaded.
"What," Monty demanded.
"Bet, you heard me," Killer Bean stated.
"Fine! I'm all in," Monty declared as he pushed every single one of his chips in surprising even Killer Bean.
"What," Killer Bean asked confused.
"That, is quite confusing," Medic noted.
"I'm just all in baby," Monty said as he leaned back in his chair.
"Alright, all in then," Killer Bean agreed as he pushed all his chips in.
Monty began panicking as Killer Bean flipped his cards and revealed a jack of diamonds and clubs.
"Your cards please sir," Medic asked. Monty flipped his cards to reveal a seven of hearts and an eight of diamonds.
"Killer Bean wins the pot, and in such, he wins the tournament," Medic declared. Monty roared and marched off to the bar. Killer Bean collected his winnings.
"Don't spend it all at once," Medic warned.
"I won't, I am however, going to buy the other players a drink," Killer Bean stated.
"Fair enough," Medic agreed.
"What's your order buddy," Killer Bean asked.