6

Steve took the die in his hand and rolled it while Johnny forgot about how bad this fucking game could be. Johnny already had an ego problem and now that this game had given him Tony as a **** he was making it clear that he thought him self superior, which Johnny always considered himself superior so there was nothing new there. Hell Johnny hadn't even noticed he'd put on another 20 pounds of fat.

The die came down on a six and Steve grumbled as he moved his pawn forwards the six spaces onto a space that simply said 'Draw 4 Cards'. This game had to be joking, drawing one of those cards was bad enough. He looked down at his gold card. He could put his pawn back and use it to reroll and not have to draw these four cards.