29 May 2012
Bond stepped out from the Vanquish straightening out his sharp black suit. Walking round his car before the valet came, took his gadjets from the boot.
With a wallet full of cash intended to buy some poker chips. Grapsed firmly he held them with manicured fingertips.
Walking into a cassino lit by hundreds of lights. Glamorous women walking round in short dresses and tights.
Men wearing flashy suits and desiner shoes, cigars seem to be prefered. Walking to the bar ordering a martini lots of ice, shaken not stirred.
Sipping his drink as he looked all around. Gambling games at high stakes in an adults playground.
Spotting his mark walking casually to the table of cards. The mark was surrounded by his body gaurds.
Sitting down at the edge of the table stacking his chips down by his drink. The rest of the players just starred not knowing what to think.
The greed of his mark was all to clear. The ammount of chips had over ridden the suspision and fear.
James was allowed to join in the game and he had fool them he couldn't play. The longer he did this he could find out what his mark had to say.
The poker game played out just as Bond had planned. Faking a few folds and loosing out on a cool fifty grand.
Smiling with cool regaurd and taking on one last game. One gentleman perked up and ask him of his name.
Bond... James Bond, replying without taking his eye off the dealer and sipping from his drink. The cards were dealt out across the table, bond looked at his, watching the others hearts sink.
They all folded part from one, The mark put down his cards revealing a pair. With a smug grin he thought he had one fair and square.
Quirking a brow then keeping a neutral expression upon his face. He knew his own hand, Bond had a gentleman's elegance and grace.
With groans of dissapointment the others folded themlselves out of the game. Sitting quietly Bond just kept his facial expression the same.
Listening to his mark boast about what jobs he had next and what he was earning. Bond was happy with the information he was learning.
Looking at his watch he videoed his mark, grinning to himself inside. Bond had two little secrets he had to hide.
Bond hadn't folded and the room fell silent in a hush. Bond placed down his cards and revealed a Royal Flush.
His mark clearly was beyond angry as he knocked over his chips. Shrapnel of plastic flew at Bond as that charming smile remained on his lips.
Collecting his earnings Bond nodded his head and walked to the door. Bond had all his info plus a little bit more.
♠♥Royal Flush♦♣ • Opuss № I