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 Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 2:43 am
 The dealer's eyes shot up and realized the boy's had done the same. He stuttered for a second, recovered and announced."W-Winner, Clan's Eyes!"He got the chips quickly for the boy, any fear of cheating was whisked away with the excitement and the astonishingly lucky roll. The dealer was back to being excited and eager once again.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 2:52 am
  Sharingan, One Tomoe: InactiveNow twenty seven chips towards his goal he smiled. That previous roll was truly luck, he had after all called for a seven. His heart pounded as the dealer called his win and handed him the chips. He laid down five chips. Smiling he had to win now, and it felt good to win.
Weaving the chakra onto the six face making it the heavier section, he started to shake the dice. Roll them in his hands getting the necessary weight."That there was a sign! I am supposed to win. I bet on Clan's Eyes!!"The odds would seem staggeringly stack in his favor. But with the excitement and vigor rushing through both him AND the dealer, he knew it would work. Throwing the dice he called out, "Come on, Lady Luck aid me!"The dice tumbled to a stop "miraculously" for the second time. Haruki leapt for joy, doing everything in his power possible to keep the dealer amped up. After this he decided he was going to be switching tables. The roulette table was looking awfully keen right now.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 2:57 am
The dealer gasped at the boy's proclamation. The odds were against him in every way. He could not win, but his words moved the dealer. No this boy had to win, he HAD to. It was almost providence, he thought. As the dice tumbled down, his heart froze.
Revealing the Clan's Eyes he cheered, saw himself and stopped. Clearing his throat with a minor flush to his face."*Ahem* Winner, Clan's Eyes!"He eagerly hand the boy his extra ten chips on top of his own.
"Care to play again?"The boy would notice that the fire in his eyes had been rekindled, and the spirit of his youth had returned.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 7:25 pm
Sharingan, One Tomoe: InactiveThe Stranger was ecstatic, he now had thirty seven chips. Not only that he had the dealer's fire lit, even though he wasn't expecting anything nefarious, if he pushed it too far, it would be obvious.
He looked over to the gambling table and decided to test the waters of this game. After all it could prove to be quite the promising prospect. He sauntered over and looked back at the dealer."I think I would like to try this game on for size. I'll bet eleven odds, four chips."With that he placed his chips onto the table and awaited the dealer to place the ball.
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Vinycent11 generated a random number between
1 and 20 ...
13!
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 7:30 pm
The dealer followed the boy over eagerly to the roulette tables, the thrill of the gambling restoring his tenacity, he thought he lost in his youth. He was not as composed now as he was towards the beginning of their introduction. Certain people in life had that funny way of bringing out the best of you.
He spun the wheel and placed the ball in the chute."Bets are up, and the table is live."With that he released the ball into the slide that sent it rolling in the indented spaces full of numbers. As it begun to slow his eyes lit with a gleam, awaiting the decision. As it stopped their was half a victory in it for the boy but not a complete one, as he handed the boy two of his four chips.
"Thirteen, odds!"
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 7:46 pm
Sharingan, One Tomoe: InactiveThe Stranger was a bit annoyed at the loss considering he was but a single even value away. But that didn't deter him in the least. He had gotten two chips back so the loss was not absolute. He placed six chips on the table again with a smile. He thought for a moment then said, "I see seven, odds up."The blind guessing was thrilling. At any moment he could lose six chips, he would be down eight and need to win big. But losing big had it's perks. Help keep the suspicions down as well.
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Vinycent11 generated a random number between
1 and 20 ...
5!
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 7:55 pm
The dealer looked at the boy amazed. He figured the partial loss would keep him from gambling further. But the boy refused to be dissuaded and bet another six chips."Bets have been made, tables are now closed."He placed the ball in the chute, watching it circle round like a cat watching a mouse. It landed again on one even count beside his bet number.
"Five. Winner to the odds."
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 10:00 pm
Sharingan, One Tomoe: InactiveThe Stranger was now more than a little annoyed. He had thirty two remaining chips. His loss was at eight and counting. Now was the time to gain back what he had lost and then some.
He took his chips and place ten down. Instead of smiling he let a worried expression of nervousness over take his features. Trying to build suspense and avert attention from his "uncertain" outcome.
Similar to the dice he placed a a series of chakra layers in a certain patter. One and a space, one and two spaces, and finally the third on his number of choice. Which happened to be eight. Each chakra layers got "stickier" and denser, the had slight tendrils as well, in case the ball bounced of the layer, it would still run into interference."Phew, okay well ten chips on eight, evens."He kept on his nervous demeanor for appearances. Who knows if he failed as a shinobi maybe he could become an actor or a stage magician? Would Senri think less of him, would Ijimeru. Definitely, he shook the thought from his mind permanently and focused on his task, reinforcing his chakra patches as he did.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 10:07 pm
The dealer looked at the boy. Sure he had enough chips to whether the set back, but could his confidence hold up? His luck seemed to be diminishing, but maybe..? He placed the ball at the chute."Bets are up, table is now closed."He released the ball rolling down the chute it took off bouncing here and there. As it made two revolutions it began to gradually slow down. Until finally it revealed the indented value of the lucky number eight."You sure know when to bet big despite your set backs my good sir, Winner to the eight, evens."He hand the boy back his chips plus and extra ten for his winnings.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 10:27 pm
Sharingan, One Tomoe: InactiveThe boy smiled he was able to keep the dealer fooled for the time being or so he seemed. He think he needed to try a new tactic. However he wanted to ensure a wider berth before he risked the gamble again.
So he devised a strategy and took his chips to to the Clan's Eyes Table. Laying down five of his forty-two chips. He picked up the dice and resumed his rolling ritual. "I see a nine in my future." However this was not the case.
What he "saw" was intricately placed plates of chakra on the facet of each die were the symbol of six was represented. An additional ten chips should help secure his coin purse as it were. Attaching to carefully constructed tendrils of chakra onto two of his finger tips, he let the dice go with a flick of his wrist.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 10:32 pm
As the boy went over to his luckier spot of the evening, he called for a nine. Betting the max as he was fond of doing, he went through his rolling ritual. He sent the dice across the table looking much like himself as he did so. As the dice slowed he though he was going to have to give the boy bad news. One die stopped first on a one. There was no way six added to nine, the second die spun lazily finally tumbling and rocking into place."You impress me the more I watch you, Winner Clan's Eyes. Here are your chips chap. Another round, another game perhaps?"As much as this hilarious ritual looked, he may pick it up. It seemed to work wonders for the boy.
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Vinycent11 rolled 5 4-sided dice:
1, 3, 3, 2, 2
Total: 11 (5-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 10:40 pm
Sharingan, One Tomoe: InactiveThe Stranger counted his chips. He now had fifty-two, he could of course cash in for that mystery prize now, but then it would be difficult to build back to anything of note. He decided to move to the Black Jack table, and give it an honest go. He placed ten chips onto the table. Sure it was a gamble, but one that could be easily made back.
Instead of speaking he grabbed the pyramids up gracefully and set to his practiced roll, then flitted them out from his hands, hoping Lady Luck was smiling upon him. With nothing else to do he awaited to see his dice roll.
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Vinycent11 rolled 5 4-sided dice:
4, 1, 3, 3, 1
Total: 12 (5-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 10:42 pm
The dealer looked at the boy, he was growing bolder with the number of his chips on the table. It would be sad to see him use them all up at this point in the game. However the bet was placed, and the dealer was required to answer the call. With that he grabbed his usual dice and flicked them out narrowly missing the boy's. It was fun to add a dramatic flare now and again.
"Winner house, sorry about that chap. Who knows you seem to have quite the bounce back when it counts am I right?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 11:00 pm
Sharingan, One Tomoe: InactiveThe Stranger frowned then grinned at the dealers words. Before sliding thirty chips onto the counter. He grinned from ear to ear, "Dealer, my polite and sophisticated friend, you are right and I trust my luck as it has been dealt so far. How bout a high roll?"Snatching up the dice with a snake quick flourish, he went right into his ritual. Lacing chakra onto the lower numbered areas of the dice. He sent them tumbling connecting his corded chakra one by one and the bounced along. They tumbled out; 3, 4, 4, 4, and 2. Seventeen, was a high number hard to beat but not overly impossible.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 11:05 pm
The dealer looked to the boy and his eyes grew wide with concern. This boy surely had lost his marbles. But another more powerful emotion overcame him quickly. The gambit, he needed to test his luck's mettle against this boys.
With a practiced hand he snatched his triangle configured dice and hurled them across the table. As the came to a stop they read; 3, 2, 3, 4 and 4. Sixteen, short again."Winner Seventeen, here are you chips chap."That's it he made up his mind, next time he threw the dice he was performing the boy's rolling ritual.
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