Manius stepped into the streets first thing in the morning when the new odds had been posted. He looked around at the new store front that was before him. He had paid off the cops in the neighborhood to ensure that his establishment wasn't closed. The right palms were greased, the captain, the sergeants, even down to the lowly privates of the police force were well paid in advance. Hell most of them owed money to the bookie that Manius ran so successfully these days.

He nodded as undergroundworks and CaptainAmerica showed up, carrying boxes of radio sets and other equipment needed to run an establishment of this size. Their were pens, pencils and plenty of paper. To place a bet a man merely had to drop a bag full of cash and write out the winner of the next match.

Manius sighed softly and finally pulled the giant cloth from his newest establishment. He decided it was time to announce himself to the world as a whole and ensure that everyone knew that they were formally in business and ready to receive bets on various sporting events.

Plucking a cigarette from his gold case he pressed it firmly against his lips and motioned for one of his many bodyguards to get some attention of the passerby's on the street corner. While his faithful bodyguard did this, Manius reached into another pocket and procured a match. Striking it against his boot the match lit and he pressed it against the end of the cigarette until a red glow became apparent. Flicking the match to the side he inhaled the gaseous fumes deeply and exhaled a cloud of blue smoke. Stepping forward and nodding to the bodyguard, Manius began to speak.

Ladies and gentlemen. What a fine day it is today! Thank you all for coming. As many of you have seen, my runners, CaptainAmerica and Undergroundworks have been collecting bets on the recent sporting events.

After looking over the books, I decided that I shall take a more active role in promoting this lucrative business opportunity. After all, we are all here to put a bit more coin in our pockets eh?

Manius chuckled at the thought to himself quietly before continuing. He gripped the cigarette in his right hand and waved it about to put more emphasis his next point.

Sporting events, Horse Races, they all have one thing in common. They come and go, but what doesn't is the man behind it that gives you action and makes it that much more exciting.

I'd like to offer each and everyone of you a 50,000 free bet of your choice on the numbers up on the board. Merely step inside to view them at your leisure.

We are accepting a maximum of 10million per bet, and all bets are guaranteed be me.

Now, to place a bet, merely take a gander at the following information: The Whiteboard

When you've decided who you'll be betting on. Please contact one of my runners: Undergroundworks or CaptainAmerica

Should you have any questions or concerns they can be addressed either here, or with my runners. I am merely the man behind the scene's ensuring prompt payments and results are posted.

Thank you and Good luck!