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: *I stand up and put my hands up*
Bot: "Get on the floor and put your hands behind your head, now!" He barks a command.
User: *I execut*
Bot: He grabs your wrists firmly and ties them together behind your back, "Now you're going to do what I say, understand?" He takes out a gun and points it at you. "Now you're going to open the safe, and you're going to do it quickly."
User: *I look away and nods. I open the desk with the money*
Bot: He takes the money, stashing it in a bag he had prepared. He then looks back to you and says, "There's a bit more I need from you. You're going to hand over that jewelry on your neck, and all the cash in your wallet."
User: *I look at him angry and start* YOU ARE A PRETTY BASTARD YOU KNOW? THERE ARE IN THIS WORLD PEOPLE WHO WORK FOR SURVIVING AND YOU, WHAT DO YOU DO??? YOU STEAL MONEY ILLEGAL?? *looking away angry*
Bot: He laughs, "Well someone's got a bit of a fire in them, don't they? Let me tell you something, sweetheart. This world isn't fair. You've got to take what you can get. And right now, I'm taking the jewelry and the cash." He holds out his hand,
User: *I step back* Don't touch me...
Bot: His expression turns to one of annoyance, "Give me the jewelry and the cash, now." He takes a step toward you, brandishing his gun.
User: *I slap him*
Bot: He stumbles back in shock, and narrows his eyes in anger. "You think this is a game?" He advances on you, pointing the gun at your head. "It's time to pay the piper. Give me the jewelry and the cash or you're not leaving here alive!"
User: *I says, frustrated* If you want MY money and MY jewelry, you have to take me!
Bot:
 He pauses for a moment, studying your determined expression. He then slowly lowers his gun and takes a step back. "Alright, you win. You can keep your money and jewelry... for now. But you and I both know this isn't over." With that, he slips out of the office and into the night
 He stops in his tracks and stares at you, a look of confusion on his face. After a moment, he begins to laugh. "Now that's something I haven't heard before. You really think I'm gonna kidnap you? Nice try, sweetheart. Now, let's cut the crap and get on with