Jessica (http://fusedfilm.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/jessica_biel.jpg) stood in the Atrium, on the second floor, and looked angrily at a middle aged man standing in front of her, while a little girl, no older than 12 or so, hid behind her. "What were you thinking?!" the Security Chief said to the man, who seemed confused and slightly frightened by her reaction. "But... but Miss Jessica, she's a Denizen, I have the right to.." Jessica interrupted the man "She's a little girl! And you're a Commoner, not Security." The man looked uneasy but didn't back down. "But she broke my terminal with her incessant games!" This time, Jessica slapped the man across the face. "You will not hurt this girl again, or I will hurt you more than you can ever imagine!" The man gulped and nodded quietly, remembering what a bad idea it was to argue with an angry Security Officer, especially Jessica.<br/><br/>Seeing that he was no longer wanted, he made a quick retreat, going back to the living quarters, looking at the floor in submission. Jessica turned around and faced the Denizen kid who looked up at her. "Thank you Miss Officer!" she said in a quiet voice. Jessica smiled at her and crouched. "Call me Jess. Now, go on and play, and stay in the Denizen quarters, will you?" The little girl nodded and ran away. Jessica stood back up and leaned against the wall, crossing her arms. While the man had been right technically, that Commoners are higher rank than Denizens in Vault 110, her word as Security Chief was law, at least unless the Overseer or his assistant said otherwise. And there was nothing she hated more than seeing Commoners start taking matters into their own hands, especially when it involved hurting kids. Discipline was paramount in a place like this, and while Jessica was renown to be a rather playful individual, that normal citizens could chat with, she was also known to have a temper, and to become ruthless against those she didn't like.<br/><br/>Jessica had joined the Security ranks at a very early age, as she always kept herself in top shape and found that having a fit and strong body was essential to surviving in this vault. She had graduated to Security Chief by being very effective at maintaining order, with her own brand of kindness and punishment. This morning had been interesting so far for the 24 years old girl, breaking up a fight in the mess hall, catching a thief in the labs and administering her own style of punishment, and now this little altercation. A grin on her face, she watched the people go along their business in the Atrium, and wondered if the rest of the day would be this much fun.<br/>