*Such a poor loser.* Taylor commented to the bouncers. *Throw him out.*
*Ahh, you're just mad because I could kick your butt at any of these games.*
*Is that a challenge?*
*Is this a mind battle?*
As a result, the three of them sat down for a game of poker.
*This isn't going to work.* Rachel said after a while. *We're all making sure we get the best possible hand. Lets face it, there are probably more aces in this deck of cards than any other pack in the world.*
*I think she's right.* Taylor said, giving Isaac a smile.
*Yeah, me too. What about we get something from the bar?*
*Yeah, why not?*
They headed over to the bar, all three thinking of ways to beat the others. Isaac was the one who put his idea into play first.
They got their drinks and Isaac watched as Taylor and Rachel drank some of theirs. Isaac put his drink down on the bar.
*Guess what guys?*
*What Ike?* Rachel asked.
*I win.*
*Excuse me?* Taylor demanded.
*Yeah, excuse me?* agreed Rachel.
Isaac leant on the bar and smiled at them.
*I spiked your drinks. There's poison in yer poison. You're now going to get very dizzy and collapse of the floor. Unless, of course, you can think of a way to get out of this. Which will be interesting since your head should be getting really foggy about now.*
The two glared at Isaac, but because of the way that the game worked, their heads did get foggy, they did get dizzy, and they did collapse on the floor.
A few moments later the three sat up on their seats, with Isaac grinning his head off.
"There's no need to gloat." Rachel grumbled.
"Aww, you're just mad because you lost to me again." Isaac smiled.
"That was a dirty, underhanded trick." Taylor said.
"Thank you."
"I knew you'd take that as a compliment."
"How else is there to take it?"
Taylor laughed.