Strip Rock-paper-scissors - Police Edition Vide... Guide

The final throw. The air in the arcade was suffocating. Marcus held his breath. Lena locked eyes with the Referee. He’s a pattern player, she realized. Rock, Paper, Scissors, Rock, Paper… he repeats every three. She’d seen him do it. Her last win had been Paper. His last throw had been Scissors. Which meant his next throw would be…

Lena wanted to laugh. She wanted to call for backup, a negotiator, anyone. But Marcus held up a hand. “He’s wired the back room with something,” Marcus whispered, his jaw tight. “I see det-cord. If we rush him, Chen dies.” Strip Rock-Paper-Scissors - Police Edition Vide...

Rock.