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As Jarrod entered the bar he took a quick look around taking not that more than a few people were staring at him. With a shrug Jarrod began to walk further into the bar, but was quickly approached by a beautiful with dark black hair, blue eyes, and an amazing figure. The woman was wearing a leather suit that didn't leave much to the imagination. The woman bowed before Jarrod giving him precious seconds to admire the view.

"I think I will grow to like this rock", Jarrod thought to himself.

The woman then straightened up and told Jarrod her name was Jena Shaikan the daughter of Malaficus Shaikan. Jarrod re composed himself quickly and shifted his gaze back at her face.

"Then again maybe not cause there is no way I'm hitting on the daughter of the man made out of sand", Jarrod thought to himself.

"Yes I'm Jarrod....your father is....an interesting sort", Jarrod said.

Jena then offered him a drink which Jarrod was more than happy to accept, but then a giant of a man approached her with a look that was hardly unexpected in a place like this especially giving her choice of attire. Normally in a situation like this Jarrod would have had drew his gun and put the fear of God into this probably drunken fool, but he remembered that Malaficus had been more than he seemed and he had no doubts his daughter was no different. Jarrod just smiled as Jena punched the man in the stomach sending him flying against the wall. Jena then winked at Jarrod and began running towards the man.

"I think that man picked the wrong day to drink to much", ARI said.

"On that....we can agree", Jarrod said with a smirk.

Jarrod leaned back against the wall and watched as Jena put her heel on the man's throat politely suggested that he leave. The man then tried to grab her which made Jarrod let out an amused laugh. Jena simply grabbed the man's arm and broke it before she tossed him out the nearest window.

"You know I usually have a more conventional method for taking out the trash, but I like your way better", Jarrod said with a smile.

Jena then pointed at a table in a remote corner of the bar and motioned suggestively with her head at it. Jarrod nodded and proceeded to walk over to the table. Jarrod took a seat and removed his visor and his hat then placing them on the table.

"So miss Shaikan....you said you could answer my questions....so my first question is....what's the catch...information is one of the many things people Don't give for free especially in a place like this", Jarrod.

"She also promised a drink Jarrod", ARI said.

"Hah that a girl ARI", Jarrod said.