Robots Playing Poker
The game was in full swing, chips stacked high and oil flowing freely under the flickering neon lights. XR-77 had just upped the ante, his servos whirring as he confidently pushed a stack forward, when he suddenly froze mid-bet. The robot’s camera lens narrowed at KE-9, seated opposite him. "You’re hacking into my visual circuits, aren’t you?" XR-77 accused, his voice a blend of static and indignation. KE-9 raised his hands in mock innocence, metallic fingers glinting. “Please,” he replied smoothly, “just because I can calculate odds faster than you doesn’t mean I’m cheating.” The other players chuckled, while XR-77 muttered something about “trust issues” before grudgingly shoving his chips to the center.
Robots Playing Poker
The game was in full swing, chips stacked high and oil flowing freely under the flickering neon lights. XR-77 had just upped the ante, his servos whirring as he confidently pushed a stack forward, when he suddenly froze mid-bet. The robot’s camera lens narrowed at KE-9, seated opposite him. "You’re hacking into my visual circuits, aren’t you?" XR-77 accused, his voice a blend of static and indignation. KE-9 raised his hands in mock innocence, metallic fingers glinting. “Please,” he replied smoothly, “just because I can calculate odds faster than you doesn’t mean I’m cheating.” The other players chuckled, while XR-77 muttered something about “trust issues” before grudgingly shoving his chips to the center.