King Dice X Cuphead Novels & Stories

" She picks up the dice and holds it out for him in challenge" "Giving her his best 'fuck you and everyone else' face he snatches it out of her palm. Before he can toss it Jem shouts "wait! Don't roll yet." He looks at everyone. "Drinks?" we all give him our orders and he hurry away to make them dragging Shade with him to help carry them out on trays. Once everyone has a fresh beverage in hand, he motions for Hunter to continue." "Picking up a card while the dice makes its way across the slab of wood I watch as it comes to a stop. Pretending to read question number two I ask in a monotone voice "what did you have to do to be initiated into the pack?""

There was also a wild card slot on each one. The game started, and surprisingly enough, it rolled to something risqué right off the bat. One man rolled one dice, and then a random girl rolled another. Kelly giggled nervously as bite and nipples came up. "Just be easy on me," the woman said with a smile. After several rounds passed with relatively mild results Ed rolled it and it came up suck. The girl, the diminutive blonde that had asked about the size of Duncan's equipment, rolled and got cock. "Yay!" she clapped, giggling. Her husband, a large body-builder type laughed.

There was also a wild card slot on each one. The game started, and surprisingly enough, it rolled to something risqué right off the bat. One man rolled one dice, and then a random girl rolled another. Kelly giggled nervously as bite and nipples came up. "Just be easy on me," the woman said with a smile. After several rounds passed with relatively mild results Ed rolled it and it came up suck. The girl, the diminutive blonde that had asked about the size of Duncan's equipment, rolled and got cock. "Yay!" she clapped, giggling. Her husband, a large body-builder type laughed.

Upon closer inspection, the crowd realized that a crab leg had stuck deep into his forehead. “You, it’s you! Were you the one who killed Uncle Olsen?!” Queenie pointed at Alex as she screamed in horror. Ding! A dollar coin was suddenly shot out of Alex’s hand. It made countless spins in mid air before finally landed in front of Philip. “One dollar should be enough to buy your head, right?” Alex smiled slyly. With that, he stood up, approaching Philip.

“Just roll! There are six dice in total. Give me number six with all of the dice. If you can pull it off, then I’ll rip my own head off and give it to you.” “Then… you better prepare to give away your head.” Dhruv fiercely grabbed the dice cup from the table. Then, he cupped all the six dice on the table into the dice cup and shook it with great speed. Dhruv flipped the dice cup and placed it down on the long table in just a few seconds. He needed number six for all dices. However, Dhruv had successfully rolled these numbers several thousand times before, so he couldn’t fail.

"Come on, let's get started." Frank picked up his cup as well and shook it randomly. Meg shook her dice for a while before slamming the cup on the table. "Three threes!" Frank lifted his cup to check his dice and said, "Four threes!" "Six!" Meg even held up her hands to gesture. "Showdown!" Frank lifted his dice cup, showing that he only had a single one, and none of the others were threes. Meg's face fell as she lifted her cup too. And there were three threes!