Miami Vice Sonny Johnson

[Sonny Johnson/Zeke Dunnison]

Name: Sonny Johnson

Age: 31

Occupation back home: Detective for the Miami Dade County Vice Squad

Appearance:

Nationality: American

Residence: Miami Beach, Florida

Skills: I'm good witha fire arm and know alot of hand to hand combat, I'm an expert liar,I should know been working undercover for five years

Weaknesses/bad habits: I'm very by the book when it comes to investigative work, I don't let anyone distract me from anything

Frequent moods/expressions: Some people have described me as charmed and charismatic, I don't see it myself cos I'm too busy concentrating on the job at hand

Reason for flight: I recently closed a case involving drugs being smuggled from Miami to Sydney, was heading to LA to get some R and R

Item from wreckage: Gun (Currently misplaced)

[pearl]

Welcome on board ... a guy with gun (misplaced or not) allways comes in handy

[Sonny Johnson/Zeke Dunnison]

First Flashback for Sonny, the story will go further as the game develops.

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Pushing the heavy doors, Sonny Johnson stepped into the head quarters of the Miami Dade Vice Unit. He'd just received aphone call from his superior Captain Almos to come in and start worik on a big case. As he slid some change into the coffee machine, atall african american stepped behind him "Hey partner" Sonny said with a slight smirk.

Sonny's partner Rick Thomas nodded slightly "Morning" he said sounding a little drowsey. As the hot coffee poured from the machine filling the plastic cup, Sonny picked it up and wandered to his desk and sat down "For three in the morning this better be important" Sonny said. Rick sat opposite and proped his feet on the desk in front of him "Almos sounded pretty pissed, somethin' tells me this is big"

"Yeah, well, if it turns out to be some stakeout of some two bit hood I'm headin'straight back to bed" Sonny said raising his coffee to his lips. Suddenly the doors opened again and I tall hispanic looking man waering a suit stepped in, he looked pretty good for someone who'd only gotten four hours sleep "Glad you could make it gentleman" he said sliding his hands into his pockets "If you look at the files in front of you, it has all the information you'll need"

"So what's goin' on, Cap?" Rick asked opening his file. Almos narrowed his eyes slightly "We've got a big time player from Australia bringing in some coke for a local dealer here in Miami" Sonny looked at his file and picked up the photo with a name written on the bottom MARK REED. Turning the page there was another photo, the one of the local dealer, Frank Vaga. Sonny recognised him straight away "Wait, this guy's dealing coke, now?"

"Last time we checked Vaga was nothin' more then a low level dope dealer" Rick said closing the file. Almos nodded "That's what makes this case interesting, we want you to go under as buyers, see what you can uncover"

Sonny noded and yawned "Alright but what does this have to do with getting up at three in the morning?" Almos eyeed the young vice detective and cocked his eyebrow slightly "No reason..just felt like it"

[Sonny Johnson/Zeke Dunnison]

Flashback characters

Name: Rick Thomas

Appearance:

Relationship To Sonny: His partner in the Vice Unit

Personality: Outgoing but dedicated to what he does

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Name: Alberto Almos

Appearance:

Relationship To Sonny: His superior in the Vice Unit

Personality: Takes everything very seriously

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Name: Mark Reed

Appearance:

Relationship To Sonny: Drug dealer which Sonny has been told to investigate

Personality: Very hot tempered, doesn't like it when things don't go the way they are supposed to.

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Name: Frank Vaga

Appearance:

Relationship To Sonny: A low level drug dealer which Sonny has used as an informant a fewtimes in the past.

[Sonny Johnson/Zeke Dunnison]

Flash back triggered by Sonny's thoughts on his recent divorce

"I can't believe this" Sonny grumbled over his breath "I'm tryin' to put together a deal and she decides to call me now!" He was refering to his soon to be ex-wife Isabella who wanted to meet him for dinner. Of course he knew full well she just wanted to soften him up to sign the papers. Pressing his foot down on the gas peddle his Ferrari F430 Spyder picked up speed, he was already five minutes late.

Coming to a halt outside a small, intimate looking restaurant he threw his keys at the valet and walked inside. As the smell of garlic hit his nostrils he immediately recognised where he was. It was where he'd taken Isabella on their first date. Checking himself in the mirror next to the bar his eyes scanned the room, the soft dim lighting made it hard to spot her at first but sure enough right in the corner, the exact spot they had sat all those years ago was one of the most beautiful women he'd ever met.

Awkwardly squeezing past the various tables he finally reached Isabella and madehimself comfortable in the empty seat opposite her. With annoyed look she folded her arms and glared at him "Glad you could make it" Sonny avoided eye contact for a few moments before he gathered enough courage to look at her "I was working when you called"

Isabella rolled her eyes and sighed heavily "You're always working, Sonny, ever since you became a vice cop you've been working" this had already become more then she could bare. Being seperated from him was one thing but asking for a divorce was something else. What made it even harder was they had a kid, Zeke, he was six years old and already he had to witness his parents being at each other's throats. She wanted this finished and done before it scarred him more then it already had.

"What the hell was I supposed to do Izzy?" Sonny said looking away from her "Stop in the middle of a drug deal and go 'Oh, sorry fellas, I'd love to deal some coke right now but I gotta get home to dinner before my wife kills me' God damn it, you have no ides the pressure I go through when I do my job!"

"That's the problem, Sonny" Isabella hissed "I don't even know who you are any more" she tried to force some eye contact, this was really tearing her up inside "This was a mistake" she tried to stand but Sonny grabbed her arm "Don't...I'm sorry...this isn't exactly the easiest thing for me"

Looking at her, he couldn't help but still feel there was something there, something which he'd always feel for her. He wanted so much to make things right again but he knew it could never be like that, not with the job he had to do. As Isabella looked back at him, it was if she could read his mind, understand what he was thinking. She reached out and touched his cheek, her hands where as warm as he remembered. They'd been happy once but never again.

"I'm sorry Sonny" She said "Just sign the papers then send them to my lawyer" reaching into her bag she slapped down some papers infront of him. As she left Sonny stood up "I just need to know one thing, Izzy" Turning she frowned slightly "What?"

"The way we used to be together" he started "I mean, not lately but before, it was real wasn't it?" Isabella looked at her soon to be ex husband and tried to stop herself from crying "Yeah..it was..you bet it was" Sonny nodded and walked by her. He wanted to say something else but he kept walking, not wanting to look back.

[Sonny Johnson/Zeke Dunnison]

Flashback character

Name: Isabella Johnson (Maiden name is Hanson)

Appearance:

Relationship to Sonny: Ex-Wife