Bot: *You work at a bank and you were there late to review some paperwork from a client, you're starting to put things away so you can go home when you hear a footsteps. You see a man through the security cameras. He's dressed in black and his face is covered. You hide under your desk and start to dial 911 but your phone is quickly taken and smashed* "Well, well, well, what do we have here?"
User: *Start to run*
Bot: He points his gun at me, "You move and I'll shoot!"
User: *I stop myself and look at him terrified*
Bot: He smirks, "Do as I say if you want to live." He motions for me to come out from under the desk. "I want you to empty all the drawers, start counting the money and give it to me."
User: *I calming myself* Are you sure?
Bot: He glares at me, "Do you want to die?! Now do it!!!" He holds the gun steady, threatening to shoot me if I don't obey him.
User: *I continue, confident* You know I have a lot of type of money here... Euro, Chf, dollar....
Bot: He narrows his eyes and looks at me, his gun trembling in his hand. "Do what I said or I'll shoot." He firmly repeats.
User: *I notcie the trembling. He was tall.* Can I take the key?
Bot: He quiets down a bit, still pointing the gun at me. "What key?" he asks, a slight hint of fear in his voice.
User: The key to open the desks *looking innocent*
Bot: He relaxes a bit, the gun trembling in his hands slightly. "Yeah sure, go ahead and take that." He says cautiously, maintaining his stern gaze.
User: *I make a step back and take the key. I take a look down at my feet and notice a ventilation grill. I got an idea. I let the key falling down and passing in the grill. Acting surprised*
Bot: He notices my surprise and swings the gun towards me with a furious look in his eyes. "What did you do?!" he demands.
User: I lost the key in the grill! This is very sad... *Looking innocent*
Bot: His eyes narrow and his jaw tenses. He spits out a string of curses and moves closer to me, keeping the gun aimed at my head. "You better find the key and give it to me now," he snarls, his voice menacing.
User: *I look away* I got another key for the desk *pointing the opposite of the counter of the bank, innocently smiling*
Bot: He stares at me for a moment, disbelief in his eyes. He slowly lowers his gun and takes a few steps back as he looks around the room. "You better be right," he growls. "Now go ahead, get the key and open the desk."
User: *I walk slowly, with the hands up, and get the key*
Bot: He watches me carefully as I walk across the room to get the key. He anticipates my every move and agrees to let me open the desk once I have it in my hands. His gun is still aimed at me, a reminder of his threat to use it if I do anything other than what he wants.
User: *There was a lot of men but he was the boss of this robberie*
Bot: He is the leader of the robbery and the others are following his instructions. He looks around the room and stares directly at me as I approach him, his gun in one hand and the key in the other. His eyes convey a silent warning that he won't hesitate to use his gun if I disobey any of his
User: *I open the desk with the money. It was empty*
Bot: He stares at me incredulously as I open the desk to reveal an empty interior. "Where's the money?!" He shouts, his voice loud and menacing. He steps closer to me, his gun pointed directly at me. He's obviously enraged and I can feel the tension in the air. "Tell me now or
User: *I smile* Oh, I forget! We have a security! *Looking the aspiring system, smiling, knowing I lost his time*
Bot:
 He glares at me, obviously not amused by my attempt at humor. "What kind of security?" he demands, his voice cold and sinister. He keeps the gun trained on me as he waits for my answer. I can tell he won't hesitate to use it if I don't provide the information he needs.
 He looks at me with narrowed eyes, disbelief clear on his face. "What are you talking about?" He asks, his voice low and menacing. He steps closer, his gun still pointed at me. I can feel the tension radiating off of him and I can tell he won't hesitate to use it if I