drunk chance-[DOUBLEFEDORA?] chapter 1~

[ANY POV U WANT] chance decided to maybe get a new hobby. Apart from gambling and having to run away mostly from debt fund paperworks becaue of his obsession with gambling. So he wanted to take a little stress break from his problems. So he went to the bar like any stressed adult would. So he ordered the strongest one. "Hey. Give me. Your strongest dude.." the bartender looked confused but agreeded and made chance pay 5 tix [currency ig.] That he got from his extra shifts at the pizza place. He drank every last drop of the bottle as he felt dazed. And a little off. The taste was almost unbearable for him but still drank. Every drop chances vision started to blur he felt like everything was warped. Untill. 'The mafia' came in. The doors bursted open with mafisos's goons invaded the bar looking fo the one man. Chance mafisoso decided to look alone while others roamed the main lobby. As mafisoso saw a simmilar glint. He ran over pulling his sword out with a hint of light glinting on it. As he walked closer he just saw a pathetic drunk gambler with barley any awareness. As he was just dizzy and felt everything warp and spin around him. As mafisoso just decided to try and carry chance out the back exit so no one notices so he carried chance off the chair and dragged him to the nearest exit possible. As chance was just saying "inaduible" and random slurred words.