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Brettski pushed open the glass doors of the casino, the familiar chime echoing far louder than it should have. He froze. No chatter. No slot jingles. No cocktail waitress weaving through the floor. Just rows of machines glowing in the dark like they were waiting for something.
Behind him, Brownie whistled low. “Uh… did we miss a memo? Apocalypse Night?”
The lights were on, the carpet pristine, the smell of stale smoke still hanging in the air—but not a single soul in sight. No dealers. No security. Not even a bored janitor. Brettski’s gut tightened… then he smiled. Empty casino meant unlimited vibes.
“Place is all ours,” Brettski said, already pulling cash from his pocket. “Let’s gamble.”
They sat at a blackjack table. The cards shuffled themselves.
Brownie blinked. “Did… did you see that?”
The first hand hit. Blackjack. Payout slid across the felt without a dealer touching it. Brettski laughed, adrenaline rushing. They moved to slots. Every pull hit. Minors. Majors. One machine flashed a number Brettski had never seen before—symbols stacking endlessly, alarms silent but lights screaming.
“This isn’t normal,” Brownie said, voice low now.
Brettski ignored him. He felt unstoppable. The balances climbed higher and higher, the empty casino humming like it was alive. Then the doors slammed shut on their own.
Every machine went dark.
A single spotlight flickered on above the cashier cage. A receipt printer began to whir, slowly spitting out a ticket that dragged across the floor toward Brettski’s feet.
Printed on it was one line:
FINAL BET ACCEPTED.
From the shadows behind the tables, footsteps echoed—measured, heavy, coming closer. Brettski looked at Brownie, heart pounding, as the slot machine behind them powered back on… displaying their entire bankroll locked behind one final spin.
The footsteps stopped.
A voice whispered through the casino speakers, calm and hungry:
“Double… or nothing?”
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