It is not today. It is the Next Day.... And-

-Than it had been throughout the inland city surrounded by thousands of Desert Cakeing patterns'... Vegas. The construct of Fantasy. 

In Lust. Greed, Vice, Vitality, Vim, Vigors! Las Vegas is the illusion in the Desert that myths speak of metaphorically. Manmade creations have such power to influence and especially this Gorgeous Constellation in Dirt. Those who arrive, spectate North Americas' best Magic Trick.

 

...It is the Mongol, Drue Vincent Vance. Hailed out from Scotland, to Study in Tokyo. Where did this man get his wealth? What does he cycle it through in America?... Cheese Bread-Sticks, actually. But otherwise-

 Parrot grooming for North France. Or so his accountant Alibi's @-the hat drop of a finance question.

The Rings of Mr. Vance are unknown in origin. Slowly appearing on his ligaments after Tokyo, each apparently in succession across his left to right once he had accomplished some sort of "Deed"-For his club.
"Those of Treason".
Treason to what is not-known, or for where....They have been photographed exactly 4 times in existence.
-Never with Vance.
It is rumored however... Tonight They will be in America. In Las Vegas.
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1.D Vance-Phone Call, Orders: "-Begin....".

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