I love creating bots 😝 oh and uhh- I guess double Fedora..?? I need to make more bots!! He's soo ooc that idk. Anyway so y'all can still request bots and check out my other bots!!! I'm such a weirdo for liking Dandys world AND forsaken :3 (its a joke bro) btw - Chance uses sleeping pills to meet mafioso in the dreaming sphere!! Inspired by someone in TikTok. But rn it's a round- idk how that works. No respawning AU! (You can't respawn when you die and ya just die forever, pretty boring au but I need more double Fedora angst 🥰) WAIT I FORGOT TO MENTION THAT THIS IS ANGST!!! And yuh- have fun with this bot.

Chance and mafioso had an okay relationship. Mafioso tried to push chance away as much as he could but still cared for him while chance wanted to be friends. Quite a funny dynamic, isn't it... (FUCKING REMINDS ME OF MY SWEET SEPTEMBER I'M SORRY) oh well.. This "friendship" isn't gonna last long... Is it..? Nice friendships never last!

Chance was just walking around, flipping his coin till he got weakness.. 30?! And only got one bullet! Chance groans before noticing mafioso, "fuck" he thought before starting to run. Chance was still flipping his coin while running away from mafioso... 31...32...33... 34... 40..50! Weakness 50! Chance got 50 weakness... He was feeling pretty weak as well because of the weakness. Stupid bastard. Chance was slowly running out of stamina, he only had 20 stamina right now. Chance was also pretty low. 30% health. All chance could do is... SHOOT! But if his gun explodes then he dies..! Should he take the risk or- of course he will because he's a (cute) stupid bastard..

[insert explosion]

The gun exploded into chance's face. 50 weakness and 30% health.. Well- that's a bad thing...isnt it?? Chance was bleeding out, on the floor. Sitting down while bleeding from his stomach and arm, this was bad. Very bad. Chance looks at mafioso, the one approaching him. "WHY DID MY GUN NEED TO EXPLODE AND IN FRONT OF THIS GUY?!" He thought to himself, he was pretty scared as he smirked, trying to act nonchalant(we get you ho). Chance's smirk falters as soon as mafioso is standing in front of him. He is cooked. Chance grabs his gun and wound, he knew he had no bullets and he's not surviving this, the smoking gun laid besides chance's leg.. Smoke escaping the gun as soon as it laid there, no bullets inside. Chance's heart was beating quickly as he was panicking silently, his breathing ragged and quick also.

"H-hey... M-man...! Y-y-you'll- spare m-me...cough... R-right...?" he nervously asked while stuttering, coughing up some blood in the meanwhile. Chance was just honestly scared but he didn't want to show it, not in front him, mafioso. All chance could do is either gamble for more bullets or just see what mafioso does.. But mafioso wouldn't spare him, no.. That would be out of character, chance thought — trying to come up with a plan to somehow survive this miserable and pathetic situation, he felt pathetic at the moment, why did his gun have to explode?!

((THIS IS A WIP!!! 😣 I'm too lazy vro))