It was a fresh spring morning in Las Vegas. Deadly was exhausted, he'd spent most of the past month on the phone arguing with builders over estimates or completion dates. Tomorrow it would all be over though, and he could finally relax and see his hard work re-paid in full. He called a few men into his office and handed them envelopes, each letter addressed to the leaders of the cities.

Before sending them away he quickly looked over the invite. He decided he was happy with it and sent them to their respective destinations.

Later that day, Deadly was ready. He got dressed into his tuxedo and headed down to the car. He lit himself a cigarette as he travelled, looking forward to the night of partying ahead of him. He arrived and stepped out of the car. He looked up at the huge neon sign which ran along the whole front of the building The Las Vegas Ca-Sin-o.

He nodded at the security guards as he walked in, and started preparations for when people arrived at midday. He wasn't putting a single cent into the vault until opening time.

It was a fantastic day for Las Vegas. For to long now had Sin City, the city known for it's gambling, been without a Casino. PJ was excited and couldn't wait to lose a chunk of his money to the no doubt dodgy dealers but hey, it was fun none the less. He just hoped they allowed entry to monkeys. He read over the invite which said nothing about Monkeys but it was probably best if they stayed with in The Fort tonight.

PJ made his way to The Las Vegas Ca-Sin-o where he met up with DeadlySin and shook his hand. "Congrats old friend. Must admit, you kept this little venture quiet. It's like it was built in a day! Must admit I am suprised though to finally be able to gamble again in Las Vegas." With the formalities out of the way PJ heads straight for the Black Jack table.

Wanders around the new casino, wondering if she can hijack one of the slot machines for free quarters. starts looking around before noticing the boss heading towards her

Hey boss how are you? Got a nice casino here, But not to many security guards i see.

Phil looked at his watch with a bit of annoyance. He had received his invitation to the Grand Opening of his boss and good friends Casino in Vegas. He knew he had to be there, and to lose a couple of hundren thousand. It was the least he could do for the boss man.

When is this fucking plane going to get here? He complains, under his breath.
He was in Boston for some business when he had had received the invitation. It was too late to catch a flight the other night, so he figured he would hop on this morning. Well, sure enough, some last minute business took him to New York. Next flight leaving New York to Vegas isn't for another hour and 50 minutes. Not enough time to warrant visiting some of the local spots he had heard about from some of his associates in New York, but too much fucking time to spend in an Airport Lobby.

Cassi checked her make-up in the rear view mirror before sliding out of the car. She touched her hair softly as she stared up at the bright lights of DeadlySin's brand spanking new casino. She smiled as she watched the people already heading inside. What a great day for the city!! She pulled a cigarette from her purse, lit it up and then headed for the doors.

When she walked inside she was greeted with an awesome atmosphere of money, people, drinks, music and of course, more money. The sounds of the slot machines whirring and dinging, the sounds of cards shuffling, the sounds of ice clinking against glasses. All of it made her smile brighten. She grabbed a glass of champagne from a server walking by and headed off to try her luck at the blackjack tables.

Coco walks around DeadlySin's new place, The Las Vegas Ca-Sin-o, with a slight chuckle as she remembers the glee on his face when he told her the name.

Well boss I think you have done a fantastic job, I can't wait to come along and put all my luck on red 21.

being a big gambler moreless was excited to hear about his home city getting a place he could spend his money in. he was sure he was going to be on  of the biggest losers that sincity has ever seen.

Andy walks around the casino admiring the new building.

Looks like I'm gonna have a hard time keeping outta this place. 

Best of luck with your new business.

Andy walks away playing with a few chips in his hand.

Congrats on the casino Boss. I've no doubt we'll make it a huge success!

TheScout having lost his invitation sneaks through a side door used for kitchen staff, after managing to get past the staff he hurried into the gambling floor of the casino ready to lose his last couple dollars at his bosses new tables. He sees DeadlySin and runs over to him avoiding the crowd of people and shakes his hand.

Bout damn time we get a place for me to lose all my money in my favorite city, thanks boss. Love the name by the way, very catchy.

With the formalities out of the way TheScout ran off to gamble away his hard earned money... Call it tribute.

WankBack exits his limousine, pulls out his cigarettes and a box of matches then takes a look at the new casino

Now THIS is good to see, finally Las Vegas has a casino again.

Wankback sparks a match, lights his cigarette and flicks the match to the ground before entering

Aaaaaaah DeadlySin my good friend, I'm glad to see someone has finally put one of our countries biggest wrongs, right. A place to gamble again in Sin City, and what a beautiful place it is too, a testament to the hard work put in by yourself, your family and the city of Las Vegas over the relatively stable period.

Wankback orders 2 glasses of the finest whiskey in the house and passes one to DeadlySin

A toast... To the Las Vegas Ca-Sin-o. Congratulations again

Marston opens his copy of the daily newspaper and is excited about the news of the new Ca-Sin-O opening in Las Vegas.

"A casino… In the desert… That'll never catch on!" He says to himself as he rummages through old boxes looking for his dad's old gambling jacket.

Eventually he finds what he is looking for and pulls a dusty leather jacket out of a cardboard box. He holds it in the air in front of him, then slips his arms in to find that the sleeves are sewn into the pockets (eh?). He has a rummage around (no holes) and finds a crumpled up piece of paper inside...

"Son... If you take after your grandpappy and me (and I assure you, you do!), do yourself a favour, keep your hands in your pockets and away from those bloody blackjack tables!"

He ponders over the few wise words left by his father, disregards them, and chucks the old jacket back in its box. With his pockets rammed with cash and a big smile on his face he boards the first plane to Las Vegas!

"Vegas baby!! Wooohooo!!"

TheScout stumbles out of the Ca-Sin-O cigarette in mouth drink in system money in the establishments vault...

Why oh why didn't I quit while I was ahead? Oh wait... I was never ahead I only broke even... Well poverty, im back! 

Fist-O waddles out pretending to be a robot listens to DeadlySin and reads his invite.

Fist-O can't imagine a Las Vegas without a casino or two.  Luck is on the side of the robots!  We count cards....oops did Fist-O say that out loud?

Johnny can't help but clap his hands to this announcement

This is great news out of Las Vegas. I for one am excited to hear about this seeing as I am an avid gambler. I may have to talk to Chris about taking some much needed vacation so that I may visit this new fine establishment.

Maybe my luck will shine and I will be a big big winner

Johnny daydreams a little before being brought back by a little kid kicking his shin

It is only fitting that the gambling capital of America has a casino and this one is very fitting for Las Vegas.

I look forward to taking some money out of it each time I am home.

WhereWasI comes running in,

Get your fun in while it lasts. I heard the monkeys were targeting this casino. I came as soon as I heard.

WhereWasI grabs DeadlySin,

They're coming for you next! Get to a safe place I'll hold 'em off for a while!

WhereWasI pulls out a cart filled with bananas and starts throwing them at the random monkeys on the street.

Well after losing badly at another Casino, I think i'll need to take a flight home and try my luck at your establishment DeadlySin. Hopefully it brings me more luck!

With that in mind, i've instigated operation Hey Hey We're The Monkeys to ensure that these pesky little buggers stay clear of your fine place and focus on destructing those outwith Vegas. As the saying goes, you don't shit where you eat, after all.

sighs

I got a little carried away and seems I raised my voice a little too much, I only intended to shout the name of the upcoming taskforce operation to scare off those blasted Monkeys.

As the saying goes, you don't shit where you eat

Could someone mention that saying to Wankback I heard from a semi reliable source he eats on the toilet ;)