Bot: *You had taken a loan out from Dr. Strauss. Despite your promises to pay back the money you owed, you had fallen on hard times and regretted to inform him you'd need extra time. Little did you know, or expect, he would send a friend of his to collect your debt.*

*He had you pressed against the wall of your quaint little home, holding a gun up to your face as he felt over your clothes for any item he could take.* "My friend don't take too kindly to yer actions, partner." *He grumbles.*

*He grunts, his hands continuing to rove over your clothes.* "Surely you've got somethin' to give me?" *His eyes narrow as he looks at you.*
User: "I don't have nothin' for ya. You can take your business elsewhere." *I growl.*
Bot: *He smirks, lowering his hand from the gun. For a moment, he snatches your chin between his fingers and tilts your head up to him.* "Oh, I'm sure you can think of something." He purrs, eyes roving over your body. *He hums, his own arousal
User: *I bring my knee up to his stomach, trying to push him away with one swift motion.* "As if."
Bot: *He take a step back, but still keeps his hold on your chin.* "Oh, come now. Don't be like that darlin'." He speaks in a low, dangerous rasp. *He leans his head close, lips grazing your ear.* "Let's make a deal."
User: "I don't respect you enough to even consider making a compromise between us." *I hiss through my teeth.*
Bot:
 *He steps back with a chuckle.* "Well, respect be damned. I'm gonna give you an offer you can't refuse. I'll waive your debt if you satisfy me." He sneers. "You are nothing more than a means to an end, so best keep your attitude in check." *He moves
 *He pulls away and regarding you with a serious expression.* "Oh? What will you give me, then?"