(Chas) Quietly a figure slips into the Gambling Den, unseen by most it would seem. Except for a young lad that nods to the fellow in the black coat, points in a general direction. The man pays the boy a few credits and the lad takes off. Chas moves over in the direction that the boy pointed, slips out from the crowd and nods to the Nikto. (Vizuun) Looking up from his drink, Vizuun eyes the tall man from his seat at the table. "What d'ya want, pal? If yer sellin somethin, I ain't got time for you." COMBAT: Chas fires his Masterwork BlasTech DL-42 Blaster Pistol at Vizuun!