Location: The residence of Damian Hayward<br/><br/>Time: 10:02<br/><br/>Damian listened too this Isis women as she, quite calmly, asked to arrange a fight between their boys.  No one talked that calmly too Damian except his close friends.  Damian had so many connections he could end your life in at least five more ways than you could think of with one phone call. You didn't just calmly call a man like that unless you were really good at hiding your fears, or had no idea who you were calling.  Damian was really curious which one Isis was.<br/>"Well, I have a first call first serve policy when it comes too fights, and since you're the first you get it.  Though, I do prefer to meet the people I work with before the fight, so how about this.  There is a Chinese restaurant I know of, little hole in the wall you'll love, where we should meet.  It's on 60 E Ohio Street, I'lll be there at 4:35 at a table with six chairs, three will be empty.  You don't have to bring that many, but if they're hungry I'll cover the bill.  Sound like a plan?"  Damian waited for Isis' reply, though he really didn't need too.  He could hang up there and know full well she'd be there, probably early too.  But it was the polite thing to do, and would let her feel like she had some choice in the matter.  Or maybe she knew that too, in which case it would be a sign of respect.  Either way, she had her fight, and that probably made her day.