Chapter 11
by 
MidbossMan
What's next?
Flowers decides to stand
"My perfect weapon is finished, ha ha ha ha ha! Finiiiiiished! A perfect hand that'll turn you into itty bitty ashes! Or your clothes, anyway!" Flowers cackled, brandishing her hand of cards like it was a weapon.
"We'll just see about that," Robin boasted, putting on a challenging smile.
"Great! It's more fun if you fight back! Let's see if you've got the brains to match an engineer like me!"
"It's mostly luck, you know?" Robin chuckled as she began to reveal the dealer's side.