Jurgen liked Eve's willingness to comply. It made things a lot easier. This was a lot different from trying to get a friend to just co-operate on a scheme. And she even had some good ideas on how to improve the plan. Whoever had sent him this robot was obviously looking out for him. "That sounds good. Good thinking." he said, agreeing with the android's suggestion. She did the transforming thing, and quickly looked like a robot that had been recently put together. "Looks great." the cyborg agreed when asked for an opinion. She really did appear to be a cobbled-together fighting machine, and that was definitely going to sell it for the people in charge. 

The pair headed into the arena not long after, and Jurgen lead the way to where the man in charge of scheduling fights was. He signaled for Eve to just wait, and pulled the man aside. "You wanna make some cash?" he asked, and the man raised an eyebrow. Everyone in here wanted to make some quick cash. "I've got a sure thing standing over there. Give me a fight with Big Jim, you won't be disappointed." the cyborg wasn't here to waste time, he needed to know if this guy was in.

"How do I get this past the bookies?" the guy asked, clearly thinking he was smarter than this new guy. 

"Tell them it's a new practice bot. They give one-point-five on Big Jim, and a hundred-to-one on the bot. When the bot wins, they pay us, and keep the rest, they won't care." Jurgen insisted. He didn't care what happened to any one of these people, as long as he got some money.

"I'll give it a shot..." the man said, and then he forked over a hundred credits. Obviously this was for Jurgen to bet along with his own cash. It didn't look good when the staff were betting too.

Jurgen headed back over to Eve with a grin on his face. "I think we're in." he told her, "Now we just have to place our bet, and get you into the ring on time." he then began leading the way, hoping to find a bookie who could help them with that...