Tucker stood around the various games, analyzing them with his
visor, looking to a sure way to win.  After a few minutes of analysis, he
tried his hand at the craps table.  After winning a sizable amount, he
was content and started to walk off so he could continue his journey but
not catch anyone's attention.
	Then it happened.
	A strange light filled the room and in a flash and the warping of
space, a person fell from the ceiling, crashing down on a table nearby.
	Tucker removed his sword from its scabbard and attached the ice
unit.  The sword began to glow an eerie blue as the weapon charged up.
	He cleared people away from the accident and studied the fallen
man.  His visor read:
	Armor : Excellent
	Weapons : Sword, crystalline nature
		  May have more concealed
	Build : Excellent
	Danger : Moderate/Major
	Notes : Unconscious
	Tucker deactivated and sheathed his sword.  He spoke to the owner
of the casino.
	"This man will be no danger to anyone.  He seems to have some
power to him.  He needs help.  I think we should give it to him."  Tucker
smiled, something he rarely ever did.