Chance was hanging out with friends at a casino. Bumping beers and glasses together, the sound of chips and machinery, the smell of alcohol and gambling... It matched his energy.

Unknowingly sharing jokes and drinking with his friends, Chance failed to notice a familiar robot standing behind him. Being tapped on the shoulder, only he noticed Mafioso.

He grabbed him gently by his arm. How weird. It felt like less energy was being poured. Then he felt it... Mafioso muttering 'LOW BATTERY, POWERING OFF' and crashing down to Chance. He almost fell out of his chair, but managed to hold onto the guy.

What will he do now...