Vesper shut off the Vibro-blaster and shook his arm. It had not been the steadiest aim, but he managed to drop the suited gangsters to the street.

He heard the approaching limo and checked over his shoulder. He hoped that was a wrong turn for a bridal party or something. He wasn't relishing reinforcements.

He turned back to the groaning gang members and snapped off two knock-out gas pellets from his right bracer into their midst.