Risky Business 4

[size=4]Chapter 4: The House Always Wins[/size]

[i]The Tops Casino
New Vegas, Nevada, Post-War Wasteland
One hours after Cetea T'Zumo's distress call

A man with slicked back black hair and a black and white checkered suit saunters into the bar of the Tops, a busy day of planning leads him to want to end the day with a few glasses of scotch.

Benny considers this a small treat to himself, a brilliant thinker, the man who will one day rule New Vegas. He deserves this, and the drinks are free for him, the head of the Chairmen, so why the hell not? The added chance of finding a pretty girl who'd want a one night stand only kept him walking into the large bar area, where several bottles of alcoholic beverages stood on the wall behind the counter.

As he scanned the room, he noticed a woman in a suit of armor he had never seen before tip her helmet up to take a drink from a glass of water. He could briefly make out a tuft of bright orange hair poking out from the back of her neck, and her visor provided a clear view of her face. Benny smirked to himself, he seemed to have found his lady for the night.

Sitting on a bar stool beside the woman, Benny tapped the counter. "Scotch, keep the rads out, you dig?" He said, his tone carried a casual swagger.

As he waited for his drink, he faced the orange haired woman beside him and looked down at her glass of water, "What's the matter baby? On a budget?" Said Benny, smiling slighty.[/i]