Vegas, courtesy of the SCOS


Holding up to the highest standards of the Legion, Lundin is confused and unsure around the hot Hooters girls.	It's SHOWTIME!

The Monorail saves the Legion from doing any strenuous exercise.	Notice the contrast in clothing between the two corporate lawyers of the legion. We have the suit-and-tie Orian on the right, and Truong with the ratty T-shirt on the left. Funny how they'll soon be making the same obscene amount of money.

Yes, we are taking the Monorail.	I do enjoy the automated ticket feeders for the monorail. It's very efficient and speeds up traffic immensely.

Seattle has given me	Yes, I am from Hawaii. How did you guess?

At the Venetian, capturing a victory point.	Just imagine semi-automatic rifles and combat fatigues.

An ad for Tao, a very hip new club/bar at the Venetian, caught our eye.	L to R: Venetian, Mirage, Ceasers, Treasure Island

A short rest stop in the Wynn, a horrible mixing of Bellagio with Panda Express.	I believe it is Orian's goal in life to get the high score on every TC3 machine known to man.

I guarantee you won't starve in Vegas; there are unlimited buffets everywhere.	Gluttony: my favorite Deadly Sin.

A fantastic dinner shot.	Pretty much any type of poker imaginable can be played on these machines, in any denomination of min bid.

I prefer just basic bonus poker. The other games allow you more combinations to win, but the payoffs are so small, you lose your money a lot faster in the long run.	The Joker always wins! Like in Poker!