Who: A gangster
urnotafraid and an assassin
kendonobara and a bunch of NPCs
What: A not-so friendly card game for the sake of a piece of the Slums
When: Remember the alcohol event? Sometime around then, probably right near the end.
Where: A place in the Slums where mob bosses hang out and try to be all mob bossy
Warnings: Swearing, blood, guts, shootings, NPCs getting killed, Aya linefacing, Sho being dramatic. You know. The usual.
In all the universes, in all the worlds, nothing was more universal than betting during a card game. That said card game involved a five-tiered chess board as well as the standard deck of cards didn't matter. It was still a type of poker that could still be useful for betting. Right now the pile of coins was definitely higher on the side of the alien with three bodies supporting a single massive head. The very human man in a white trench coat was tapping his hand of cards against the table top before setting them face down on the table and delicately pulled the ring off his ring finger and set it down on the betting pile.
"There. It's worth more than this whole fucking ship. Not only does it have a lot of contacts in the chip embedded under the diamond, but it also is made out of the rarest metal in the universe."
It took a moment for the cashier to confirm it, but after the reading came back the alien pushed over all of it's stuff into the pot. Sho just watched and arched an eyebrow. A snap of its fingers and a digital deed is tossed on top of everything.
"Alright. Let's play."