Momma needs a new arm [D8, EM]

[GrrKack]

((100, and you can spend the advantages in a minute when you find out what the roll was for.))

"100 credits" he puts his fist on the table. "Any problems wibth that?"

[Quinn Largo]

"What is this, the kiddy table? A 100?"

Well, maybe it'd bring in some more players if they went back down to those kinds of bets.

"Fine. A 100 it is."

She threw the money on the table.

[Quinn Largo]

It was a decent hand, no pun intended.

"Well," she said, playing her final card. "Now that you've got your feet wet, how about we play for real money again?"

Force die for gambling: 1eF 1 Dark Side


Deception for Sabacc: 3eP+1eD+1eC 4 successes, 1 advantage


+300 credits (-100 own bet) ?

[GrrKack]

The Ugor looks at you hand with a grunt and stares back, thinking of something else. Obviously distracted, the creature slams down on the table his cards after seeing yours, just only managing to get his money back.

"Lucky break." He says over his voice comm, annoyed

"200 then?"

Gambling Man: 1eP+2eA+2eD 1 success, 2 advantage

[Quinn Largo]

"How about 500?"

[GrrKack]

The creatures looks on, staring at you direction then the others at the table.

"500 then."

+ or - which way will it go: 1eF 1 Dark Side

[Quinn Largo]

"Good, gives me a chance to get back into the black," she said.

After which she cheated like her life depended on it. It was just her arm, though.

"Don't think you can beat this hand, mister."


Deception for Sabacc: 3eP+1eD+1eC 4 successes


(-500 credits, +1500?)

[GrrKack]

GrrKack seems visibly annoyed at her attempts at taunting, and starts to make his move. He seemed at first going to be on the uptake, but he places it down something most impressive. Not as impressive as yours, but a decent hand nonetheless.

The droid dealer, however, starts to blare a large horn at his table as a alarm, calling attention the table directly. "Cheater. Cheater. Cheater" It repeats it in a happy tone. The other players at the table look incredibly nervous as it is doing it, unsure who it was who actually got caught. Several of the guards rush over to the table as they finally stop at GrrKack. "Need you to come with us, sir." There is a stunned surprise in his voicecomm as his frame is led up. He doesn't resist, though his frame could easily make it harder. Even he knew better than to make what was about to happen even worse. "Damn kib...I'll get you back fob this!" He says it frustrated as he led into a back office.

The entire casino stares quietly as the whole scene until the door closes, then a few quiet mutterings continue. Otherwise, it is stone silent as the dealer quiets down and begins to collect the credits the Ugor left at the table. "What's the next bet, eeverybody?"

[Quinn Largo]

She too had been a little nervous, but hid it well. Fortunately, the Ugor was the one that got caught. And was subsequently carted away while the dealer collected the credits.

"Wait, shouldn't those credits be distributed among the table? He earned those by cheating off of *us*, not *you*"

She looked around the table for support from the other players.

[Flession]

"All complains may be brought to the attention of Madame Vida or the floor manager." The voice was peppy and happy as he said those words.

[Quinn Largo]

"Is that so?"

She leaned back, wishing she could actually cross her arms.

"Well then, what's the bet?"

[Flession]

The others look around the table, seeing as with Quinn's winning streak and that sudden catch of the Ugor's cheating practices, it was clear that the table was 'dead' and the others walked off. The droid looked at you being the lone person left at the table and produced a soft idle jizz music as it waited for more players to arrive.

[Quinn Largo]

Quinn sighed. She was only 300 credits in the black by her count. Leaning back, she decided to wait for a short while to see if any more players would show up; her eyes idly moving over the rest of the tables. If no more gamblers seemed to be coming over though... well, she might just have to settle for 300.

[Quinn Largo]

Unless she found herself another table.

[Flession]

There was still quite a number of tables open this early morning, and several of your previous companions have since head over to those tables to push their luck.

[Quinn Largo]

Quinn decided to just go ahead and pick the most likely looking table, and sat down.

"What's the bet here?"

[Flession]

"500 credits starting, miss." The human dealer says, passing out the cards to those already at the table. "The others seem to stare on at you for a moment, but go back to their deck as they finish their hand.

[Quinn Largo]

"500 it is," she said, tossing in the bet.

Finally... she had a genuinely good hand. No pun intended. And yes, she once again cheated a little to get there... but who cares? She was finally getting somewhere.

"Sorry people. Looks like my luck's turned."


Force die for gambling: 1eF 2 Light Side


Deception for Sabacc: 3eP+1eD+1eC 3 successes, 1 advantage, 1 Triumph


(how much is the pot?)

[Flession]

The others at the table looked stunned as you toss out the 23 on the table with some fast thinking, making a fast 3500 credits in one setting. It looks as if the superstition of that table was spot on.

"Congrats, miss." The dealer said with a smile. "Shall we increase the bid, everyone?"

[Quinn Largo]

"No, I think I'm done for the day," she said, throwing them a smile.

There was no sense in pushing her luck. Right now she was pretty loaded; and while she wasn't sure it would cover the costs of what she needed, she felt like going any further was going to end up causing her more trouble than it was worth. It was time to walk away.