When your master, or preferably Marian Cross told you to go out and get more money. That wouldn't be a hard thing. Allen's excellent poker skills could get him anywhere.
That's where he was wrong. For one time in his life, his excellent poker skills did not help him against her.
Long black hair, red eyes, and a slick smile on her face; she could get away with anything.
When the first hand was dealt, the girls face did not change, nor Allen's.
When the cards where set and everyone but her and him where out, Allen placed his cards down a straight flush. There was no way a girl could beat him in this game.
When she placed down her hand, Allen was in shock. A Royal Flush was used against him. There was no way that could have been luck.
After those hands Allen was determined to win, after about an hour of nothing but the girl winning she started laughing.
"This was fun. But I have to go before the stores close. Thanks a lot Clown" The girl said, taking her winnings and walking off like nothing happened.