Pocket aces.
Bullets.
Needles.
American Airlines.
Batteries, even.
One powerful move, so many names.
Reveal the cards, and the game starts. The whirlpool of destruction swirls, avoiding only the proprieter of the aces.
Oh, what one would give to have Chance bequeath upon them the fateful cards.
Pocket aces.
It's the most powerful starting hand in the world of gambling, anyone who dares to stand against those cards has a high chance of losing their all.
But there's hope, a five percent chance of winning at the least.
Very slim. Not impossible.
The gamble is about to commence.
And one player holds the cards, two Ace of Spades.
Let the game... begin.
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Book I : Fantàsticque :: The Estranged Trilogie ::: A Sherlock Fanfiction
FanfictionWhat you think is true, is definitely, most certainly not true. It could be half true; your mind could even be playing tricks on you. It might not be the truth at all. For all you know. Enter Francesca Dela-Cruz Arlington. She's a high stakes poker...
