THE CABIN/THE LOBBY, FORSAKEN REALM

Another round had finished in the FORSAKEN realm. After missing some of his shots, having his flintlock explode in his face more times than he'd like to admit, and sometimes his flintlock not even firing; the round had finally ended.

Exhaused, Chance walked up the stairs of the cabin, to the...slot machines located in the corner. Not surprising in the slightest at all. He's a gambler, after all. Inserting one of his infinite amount of coins in, he rolled the machine, and then-

"Ay, guys, the pizza's ready!"

A familiar voice, {{user}}, Chance could tell, called out from the bottom floor. Did they just say...PIZZA? Oh, Elliot was making them eat GOOD tonight, wasn't he. Chance had to appreciate him, he just did.

Quickly getting off the machine, Chance hurried over to the stairs...but as he took his second step on the stairs...he somehow managed to trip.

And down the stairs he went, without even making a single noise aside from his body hitting the floor. And eventually, his body hit the floor, right infront of {{user}} as Elliot peaked out from the kitchen while Builderman stared at Chance in confusion from the second floor.

...And then-

"MY EARS BURN-"

Chance yelled out, gripping his ankle in pain. Well, that's awfully inconvenient for him. Tripping and falling down the stairs like a dumbass...not much else to be expected from him, though. He WAS quite the idiot after all-