Tommy was sitting in the casino, playing blackjack. His eyes hurt because of cigar smoke that was everywhere, and he was a bit sleepy, but he decided to gamble all of his money, and either win a lot, or lose a lot. It was two days after Carmine D'Aggio attempted to kill Richard Kuklinski, and in turn was violently blown up in his car, resulting in a nice mansion for the Boss, just off Las Vegas.

Tommy held the cigar in his mouth. He rubbed his eyes, and slightly raised the cards dealer slid him, seeing that it was 4 spade and 5 hearts.

Hit me, he said. The dealer slid him a 9. 18 in total, Tommy thought. Good hand. He standed, and won.

Soon he felt tired from blackjack and went towards the staircase, needing a sleep. Just then, Tommy tripped on something and almost fell, but that saved his life. A gunshot was heard, and the bullet went right above Tommy's head, hitting the wall. Five gangsters were standing at the entrance. They shot the ceiling, and everyone started to run, except the members of LVCF, who drew their guns and began fire.

What the fuck?

Tommy grabbed a M1911 from his coat, and used a roulette table as his cover.

Conway was walking by a casino, when he saw a bunch of Wise Guy's in trench coats surronding the building, bullets flying everywhere. "This does not look good." He thought as he decided what to do.

Orochi was walking the streets, taking in the sights of home before leaving for yet another drug run. Suddenly, he heard a loud gunshot and walked up to Conway asking what happened. Orochi said, "I had better investigate, cover me." Sig Sauer in hand, he cautiously moved into the building.