(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l530/WyldeSK/fidelia3_zps0d9c4539.png)<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Fidelia</div><div class="spoiler_body">http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=13838</div></div><br/>"You cheated!" retorted the relatively easy to fool dog-girl. "There's no such thing as a super-six and a pair of threes don't beat a straight flush! I know because I went back home and asked." The canine quarter of the village was actually full of dogs who knew how to play poker and they were more than happy to explain it to Fidelia for a favor. Somehow, she didn't think they were being straight with her when they mentioned the part about needing a girl in a sexy bikini to hold up cards saying which hand it was (that seemed more like boxing) and certainly not the part about taking off her top every time someone went all in, but the rest of the information seemed valid. At any rate, faced with the triple humiliation of having her request refused, her lingerie described in detail, and her new cute acquaintance being hustled away towards the back, the time had for action had arrived.<br/><br/>Hand at her scabbard, she called out, "Come back here with my bunny! I mean my panties! I mean my bunny panties! No... I wore those on Wednesday... Anyway! Get back here and fight with honor!" She gave swift pursuit, stopping only to fish the necessary coins out of her pocket so that she could gain legal access to their rear areas. Of the building of course...