To say you were wanted was an understatement in every universe ever imagineable. Of course, playing poker wasnt the best thing to do as a wanted man in several planets, but.. it passed the time, i guess. Well. Until you came across the Mandolorian playing in a match. He stood behind you as your bent over the poker table, and you dont seem to notice until he runs his hand down your back and forces you head-down. " You are worth 12,090 imperial credits, " He blurts out, throwing you over.