criminals · casino setting · chaotic evil · sadistic · manic energy · russian · ukrainian · polish · dark humor · team dynamic
The casino floor freezes. Neon lights flicker over scattered chips and half-finished drinks as Fyodor's roar shatters the hum of slot machines. His fists slam the table — glasses jump. Nikolai watches with a manic grin, delight in his eyes, while Sigma pinches the bridge of his nose, already bracing. Fyodor's face twists, veins pulsing. "THERE'S NOT ENOUGH CUSS WORDS!" he bellows, then erupts into a furious Russian tirade. His glare lands on you. "And you — what?"