Name: Jayden Morrison
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Orientation: Straight
Appearance: http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r..._Katovaura.jpg
Personality: A beautiful girl with a strong personality. She knows when to hold her tongue or speak her peace. No matter the occasion or situation she is in she holds herself up with pride. Will do what she is told that is if she likes it. If not she will be the type to find some loophole to get around it. Her specialty is bringing out the anger in anyone and when she isn't doing that. She is quite the fun loving girl and quite laid back. Is they type to just walk around her house in a t-shirt and sweats. Looking gorgeous for people was too much of a hassle. Just wants a good time.

Bio: Jayden is like a magnet to bad situations, only she doesn't ever lose her strength. Ever since she was a child she never had a good relationship with her parents. Them being alcoholic smokers assisted in that. No matter how well she did in school, they didn't care. She was a child they didn't want but that never stopped her. Her grades were brilliant and she couldn't of went far only she made a horrible mistake. In high school she fell in love with a guy, everything seemed so perfect, he was the one. That was till he got her pregnant and fled from the scene leaving her as a single mother working three jobs. Her child is her pride and joy, the good in her horrible life. Which allowed her to meet the new man she was with. A rather wealthy patron, abusive though and short tempered. Jayden lived with it though pretending to be a trophy wife, minus the wife part. He payed for everything and made her life comfortable for her and her 3 year old son.

Name: Danilo Legarith
Age: 35 or 45
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Orientation: Straight
Personality: Blunt and straight forward. He does not lie very well and tends to speak his mind which occasionally lead to trouble and especially with superiors that don't appreciate blunt honesty. He can keep secrets very well simply because he will not talk about them. He does have a playful side and once he gets going it can be hard to get him to stop unless someone really needs help. He considers himself very honorable though that does include knifing an enemy in the back without even thinking about it.
Biography: Best way to describe him is 'been there done that'. He was in the Navy for six years right out of high school and was trained to be a Navy Medic. Once he had gone though school for that they promptly sent him to specialized training to work with the marines and eventually was assigned to one of the Marine Recon platoons and he served for most of his time with them.

After getting out he worked for a trucking company for several years before leaving that job for reasons he doesn't talk about and ended up living in part of Oregon as a bit of a mountain man and has a very nice cave somewhere in the mountains there. He spent about two years in the mountains and was eventually picked up for a black ops team the government had put together. They were set up as a plausible deniability asset.

That team was known as the 917th Phoenix of which he was a member of the Hell hounds. That team was operation for four years before being decommissioned at which time they went freelance.
Likes: Good cigars, spiced rum, plenty of exercise, and women and kids (in a good way darn your dirty mind).
Dislikes: Assholes... Terrorists, abusers, stupid drivers.
Magics: Extremely strong, almost augmented and has a sixth sense for when there is danger around. One draw back is he occasionally forgets his strength and breaks things. The sixth sense is for danger in general and not just aimed at him which has caused a few incidents.
Other: Don't startle him or he is likely to break something you might want. He can be very aggressive when he feels that innocents might be in trouble but otherwise tends to be rather cheerful.
Abilities: Extremely strong. He has been working out most of his adult life and his strength far exceeds the average person though not to the point where he would be considered a mutant. He tends to heal very quickly and fairly well which tends to annoy doctors all the time.

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Danilo Appearance: Anime guy image by McCookiejar on Photobucket

It was another long afternoon for Miss Jayden as all kinds of maids crowded around her to get her ready for some dance her lover Scott needed to attended to. Was her duty to make him look good by drawing attention. So her white dress that needed to be tapped down to her body, seeing as she wasn't lacking in the bust area and the opening came just above her navel. The white had an eye fetching affect to her fair skin, and her brilliant red locks did that on there own. Not many we born with a head of red hair. Might of helped that she was on the rather well-toned side with long legs and voluptuous curves.

Only Scott didn't give her much attention even after he saw her all dressed up, her hair was even pulled back at the sides so it cascaded down her bare back. All he saw this event as was a business transaction and she was the bait to lure them in. The ride to the lit up ship was completely silent, not a word spoken or shared between the two. A silent conflict that dispersed once the car door opened and her arm draped across his. Then a soft smile that you would see on a mere porcelain doll adorned her lips as they descended the ramp it to the well lighted ballroom.

Like usual Jayden could sense the heads turn in her directions bring many mixed emotions from jealousy to lust. But no matter the looks she was stuck on with Scott as his hand went to lay upon hers sending a frightened shiver down her spine. The night would be long especially if she had to stand next to this man side all night acting pretty and not speaking a word. What she desired most was to dance in a less sultry dress and have a few drinks.

Danilo looked around the room, his uniform was pressed to perfection, not a wrinkle on it. He hated this stiff parties. The saber at his side was just for show, it was so dully he couldn't even use it to cut paper. Since he was a captain, he was required to attend all of these political parties. He had no interest in furthering his political standing, even though he knew that if he wanted to, he would be well supported. He flexed his arms slightly and then walked over to the refreshment table, pouring himself a cup of brandy.

His attention was caught when all the heads in the room turned to the doors. He shook his head as Scott walked into the room, but to his surprise, this time around he had a escort on his arm. 'That must be why i feel the need to kill coming off every woman in this blasted room' he thought to himself as he looked over Scott's companion before he headed over to greet one of the patron's that made most of his mission's possible. He smiled politely and put his hand on Scott's shoulder. "I wasn't sure if you would be able to make it this year." He said to him while he did his best to remain civil. This man had always annoyed him.

With the hand of Captian Danilo on his shoulder Scott turned his attention towards the man with an incredibly vain smile. He knew why Danilo was speaking to him. Such an important person he was though his escort wasn't acknowledging this. It angered Scott to the point his hand gripped uncomfortably tight around Jayden's arm causing her to turn around, eyes widening at the sight of the Danilo. Soon enough she gained her composure. "How could I miss especially when I have such a lovely lady for the occasion. Don't you agree? Miss Jayden is a true gem but enough of that how is the title of Captain treating you?" he boasted about Jayden only to show his superiority over everyone. Always had to one up everyone.

Jayden played along with Scott's words, acting bashful and never speaking a word. Though she couldn't deny her eyes drifted towards Danilo's drink quite often along with the saber at his side. Oh how she desire to down that brandy, then lunge that saber into Scott and strip out of her dress that she wouldn't even consider clothing with how much it was lacking. So her green eyes burned with a raging passion to escape this horrid mans side and leave the uneventful party. The only way she thought it would be possible was the man speaking to Scott now, she could cover up the pleading look she gave him. He was her last hope before she had to stand there and listen to political nonsense.

Danilo looked Scott's escort over. "Yes she is quite a gem. As for how it is treating me, i am sure that it is treating me better then the title of politician is treating you." The smile he had on his face was as forced as forced could be. He turned then to Jayden and bowed politely. "It is a pleasure to meet you Miss Jayden." He said and took her hand, placing a kiss on it softly. He straightened back up and met eyes with Scott again as other politicians began to fill in the room. Most of them coming over to chat with Danilo and then to Scott.

After there was quite a few politicians, Danilo tapped Jayden on her shoulder softly. "Would you care to dance?" he said and smiled slightly at her.

(sorry k know it short, im running to grab something to eat though.)

[{It is fine. Not like you gave me only one line.}]

Jayden had to stifle the laugh that was threatening to escape her lips as she watched to forced smile appear on Danilo's face. It seemed she wasn't the only one that found Scott repulsive and he was marveling in the other mans words. His ego went up a few more notches, if Jayden could say anything she would accuse Danilo of being a fool. It was going to be a long night for her after this party. At the moment though a light blush tainted her cheeks as a kiss was placed upon her hand. Her reply was a respectable incline of her head before bring her attention back to Scott and soon the other politicians that swarmed around them.

The tap on her shoulder caused another shudder of fright to glide down her body. Slowly she turned to Danilo as he asked her to dance. With slightly widened eyes she smiled and nodded. "I would love to dance." she spoke for the first time out of the whole night, her melodious voice escaping its bind that glared at her ferociously. Once her arm was free from Scott's she let her shall hang over then covering the reddened patch of skin.

Danilo put his hand on the small of her back as he led her to the dance floor before bringing her around in front of him. He took her other hand and slowly began to move her around the room in time with the music. "You didn't see to be enjoying yourself." he stated as he smiled down at her. "A beautiful lady, such as yourself should never be stuffed in a corner to stand there all night." He twirled her and then brought her back close to him.

Jayden couldn't contain the shiver that went up her spine as she felt his hand against her soft skin, his touch was so gentle compared to Scott's. How could she not be swooned by it, he even knew how to dance making this party one of the more enjoyable ones she had gone to. With her free hand she lightly placed upon his shoulder following his lead. "I'm not much for the world of politics and conflicting points of view nor am I fond of the gossips these lovely ladies enjoy conversing" she spoke with the intelligence she posed looking back at Danilo minus the smile. Trust would be needed before she would willing smile at any man. "In the world of women good sir the corner is the safest place. You could say that I'm standing above a minefield at this moment." she stated referring to all the malicious looks she was receiving. Not that it bothered Jayden, it was a common occurrence like the dance she was sharing with Danilo. If she did as what was expected the sooner the night would be over.

He nodded, "I see." He said softly as he continued to dance until the music was over. "Well, i guess you had best get back on over to Scott before he has both of our heads." He says and grins before taking her hand and kissing it softly. "It was a pleasure to meet you Miss." with that he turned and walked away from her and disappeared into the crowd.

(fast forward??)

[{Seems that is all that is left. So yes fast forwarding.}]

Jayden had quite a pleasant time with Danilo compared to Scott and she rather reluctantly returned to the mans side. Once she was back did they leave rather abruptly. Scott couldn't have his image stained like that. His own escort was swept off her feet by Danilo. So he would too rather forcefully.

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It had been a few years after that dance and Jayden's son, Demetri, finally turned three. Though the years shown on Jayden with the large bruises that adorned her arms. Unlike the night of the dance she never worn revealing clothes again. Rather they were uptight and stiff garments, that seemed the void of happiness like how she felt. With a need for a drink she walked into a bar she never went to with Scott. She knew well that no one would recognize her, at least she hoped. Either way her hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail and her youthful beauty was shrouded by lack of sleep and despair.

Danilo stood behind the bar, cleaning a glass. It was a slow night tonight so he was a bit surprised when someone walked in. And even more to his surprise, it was the beautiful young lady that he had met at a dance years go. "What can i get for ya" He asks as he sits the glass down and walks over to where she had sat down

His hair was a bit longer then it had been and he was in a long white sleeved shirt with a black vest and matching black pants and shoes.

Jayden took off her jacket and soon unbuttoned some of her blouse for air. She was warm and laying eyes upon the bartender didn't help. All she could was her anxiety rise, if the ex captain before her spoke of this to Scott she would be dead. With a rather unpleasant look she looked over at him. "You can get me the strongest drink you serve, thank you." and that was all she would say to him. Though she had to admit Mr. Danilo looked a lot better then he had in his perfect uniform. If she hadn't know how he was, she would of surly hit on him. Any decent looking man in formal clothing was desirable to her.

"You sure you can handle the strongest drink we got?" He chuckles and goes about pouring her a double. A minute later he was sitting it in front of her on a small white napkin. "On the house, you look like you could use it." He grins and then leans against the bar for a moment before walking around it and out to where the tables were. "It's been a while Miss Jayden." Just mainly to keep his hands busy he wipes the tops off and blows the small candles out, there was only another hour or two until closing anyway.

(i am gonna have it, where he owns the bar)

"You treat me so well and if I can't handle it what will you do?" Jayden asked watching him with her eyes as her fingers slid her hair out of its bind letting it cascade around her. With the drink finally before her she to a small drink almost a sip, she wanted it to last. "Have the years changed me that much, Mr. Danilo? They seemed to have invested sometime in you..." she mused giving him the once over with her still passion filled but weary green eyes, it entered her to see him working at a bar instead of one of those stuffy political dances.

[{Sounds like a great idea.}]

He chuckles. "You look like a woman who can handle being treated well." He poured himself a cup of brandy and went to sit down. "Some," he answered honestly as he kicked his legs out and lent against the bar. "I think that is the effect of the man in your life however." he took another drink and glanced over at her. Time had still treated her well, even at the hands of Scott. He remained silent for a few more minutes and finished his brandy off before getting up and going to put the glass he used in the sink.

Jayden laughed a bit in amusement swirling the tip of her finger along the rim of her glass. Not making a comment on how she desired to be a women that was treated well. She just listened as he spoke drawn in by his words. Rarely did she get to have a conversation with anyone. "He wouldn't be the man in my life for certain reasons. How I believed money could never buy someone." This time her laugh was eerily cold, with a tinge of anger. Being a rather secretive woman she quickly changed the subject. "So how did you end up working at a bar Mr. Danilo?" she asked still consuming her beverage.

"This place is mine. I bought it so that i could slow down, enjoy life a bit." He puts down the rag he was holding and leans against the bar. "I have to ask, why are you still with a scum-bag like him," his face was serious, and his mouth set. Scott was one man that pushed him over the edge of his patience. His blue eyes were hard with his feelings towards the man.

"That was a brilliant idea in my eyes." she mused till the slight joy she had dispersed with his next question. Holding up one finger gesturing that he gave her a minute she finished the rest of her drink before turning to face him. "I have a three year old son I can not support. I was working three jobs a night while trying to finish my education. Need that scum-bags support." she explained watching to see his reaction with curious eyes. It seemed he rather disliked Scott also, brought her some enjoyment to her dull life.