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I am just another run of the mill nerd who likes to kick ass and raise a few virtual zombies online. I like pirates, whales, peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, necromancers and above all anything to do with the ocean. I am up for almost any kind of roleplay, with the aim to not make any grammatical errors or to BECOME THE OVERLORD OF SUPER POWER NEVER TO BE DEFEATED BECAUSE I AM SO UNDENIABLY AWESOME! Oh and did I also mention...

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Jax walked with the rest of the group into the tattoo parlor, waving at Masie who was one of her very good friends and the mythic artist that did her back. When everyone headed into their rooms she walked over to the werewolf girl and fist pounded her, "Hey girl! Want to do me?"

The werewolf girl laughed, sticking out her tongue, "Oh you wish you were hot enough baby. Although you kicked Titan's ass, I may take ya for a ride," the girl's both laughed, "Nah, I have an appointment in ten so I gave you Razer. Room 4. He's a total babe and a cousin of mine."

Jax smiled, "Thanks, girl! By the way, we are going to Cyanide tonight if you want to bring the girls out! I have a new friend who is looking for a good time!"

Masie leaned on the counter, "I know a few friends I can invite. Stella and Zandy will probably be there too. Also, Remington asked about you again. Apparently once was not enough."

Jax groaned trying not to be annoyed about this piece of information, "It was enough for me. Anyway shouldn't keep Razor later. Catch you later?"

Masie smacked Jax's ass as she turned off, "Damn straight. I'll text ya."

Jax headed into her room, looking at the tall tanned male with green eyes. Tattoos of wolves ran up his sleeves and his neck but his face was bare. His eyes glowed a seductive yellow and he lifted his chin, "So Pigeon, where we putting this. Your ankle?"

She smirked taking off her jacket, "I had something a bit different in mind."

A few seconds later, Jax walked out to see Morthos and Ophelia on the couch. Her shirt was slightly unbuttoned and a crescent moon poked out on the top of her right breast. She smiled hearing the end of Morthos' speech," Don't worry Cutie. We got your back as well."

She turned seeing Razer walk out from his room and winking. She giggled before turning back to her sister and Morthos,"I talked to Masie, the girl at the desk, and she said she'd bring back some of our friends to the club."

Jax felt an overwhelming warmth that both her sister and Roxas would stand up for her and Morthos. She blushed hearing Roxas calling them a couple and was about to make it clear that they were no such thing when Morthos beat her to it. Her mood instantly cooled though when he mentioned he was not able to sleep with dumb and dumber because he wasn't working at top speed. So he was considering it. Hmm. Okay.She gave a light smile, hiding her slight annoyance as she brushed off some dirt from Morthos' clothes. Her heals made her on even height with him and she giggled at his teasing, "Awe, well golly! Who knew there was actually some brains behind that sexy exterior. I would have never have guessed."

She winked at him, before turning back to Ophelia, "Tattoo's eh? I'm down. I'm still unsure where to put it but I guess actually going to the shop may give me some inspiration. Also I think we should celebrate us making it into the top four! Tonight at Cyanide? I am definitely up for some drinks and boys.

She winked at Ophelia before turning to hip check Morthos, "Plus, I meant what I said. After your makeover, a hottie like you needs a girlfriend! One who actually has some intelligence."

Jax clenched her fists slightly, meaning exactly what she said. Being jealous of two bimbo's was unfair and unkind to Morthos. She needed him to hook up with a girl to get temptation out of her way. Plus she remembered what she said the night she meant him. he would make sure he wouldn't be lonely if she could help it, and friendship would not be enough. Plus sooner he moves on the better. No sadness or tension would be there when he met the right girl then they could just go on being...friends.
Jax kept her eyes on the girls, her anger very apparent when she heard Morthos respond to her question. She moved her eyes up to him and saw his attention was fully focused on her. She felt instant relief, taking her time to push past the girls to give him a hug,"You were amazing! I appreciate a good strategy when taking on superior foes, and the fight was very impressive. The fire was crazy as well! Plus where did you get those shoes?"

She pulled away, the girls looking over at Jax before one of them turned over to Morthos,"It was really impressive! Also, where have you been hiding? It's weird that we haven't seen such a sexy man like you around."

Jax shoved her hands in her pockets,"That's what happens when you don't leave the strip club."

The girls turned glaring at her, one of them speaking up, "Wow...do I sense a jealous bitch, Mara."

The other girl smirked,"No, just a jealous slut."

Jax smiled leaning down so she was at the girl's level,"Well I sense two arena bunnies who want to hook up with hot mythic's that will carry them through life with their riches and glory. Now I understand your game, I do, but if you want to compete you have to choose smaller bra's, play harder to get and you need to develop a personality more entertaining then a trog goblin's asshole. So fuck off and get some better material."

She looked up at Morthos and winked,"Before they offer up their phone numbers, you can do better. Believe me. Unless you want the quick lay...by all means."

Jax woke up with her thoughts dipped in red. She stood up trying not to disturb Hargul with her movements. The little creature remained still, his thoughts probably of dresses and glitter. She moved to her closet, grabbing out some black underwear, a green blouse, jeans, and a long black jacket that fell mid-thigh. She dressed up leaving the top buttons of her shirt just open enough so that her cross necklace fell across the tops of her breasts. She then popped on her favorite boots and headed towards the bathroom. She brushed out her hair, then finished off with her teeth. She would have attempted makeup but her face was still to sore. When she walked into the living room, she noted the smell of bacon and eggs, noting that Ophelia had made breakfast. She made herself a plate, looking out the window as she gobbled up the remains of morning meal. A few moments later she saw Ophelia's door open and Roxas walked out. She raised an eyebrow,"You better have been just sleeping in there Sparky. I may be okay with you dating Ophelia..but I am not going to be okay with you two banging under this roof, and before you say a word. I go to my...partner's home."

She finished her plate and put it in the sink, her heels clicked against the shoddy hardwood as she walked over to her scythe,"Eat and let's go. Douglas get's pissed if I am late too often."

Roxas woke up and noticed he was in the same clothes as he past out in. He walked over to the mirror and brushed his hair out. He placed his glasses on then walked out to the kitchen to see Jax sitting there. He made up his plate and sat across from her. "Don't worry nothing happened." He paused for a second then looked up from his plate. "I told Ophelia everything.." He leaned back and placed his fork on the table

Jax stopped mid step turning to look at him. She paused shutting her eyes and then grabbed her scythe pulling it over her coat,"I assume she didn't change her mind about you then. I didn't think she would. She likes you. " Jax turned back to look at him, her thoughts hidden behind a smirk,"Come on, we can talk about it as we walk. I will not miss Morthos' fight, and in all honesty...we have some things to talk about before we get there.." She tightened the scythe on her back, crossing her arms as she leaned against the door,"For starters. Do you have a god?"

Roxas followed Jax, keeping up with her. "Regardless I probably scared her. And to answer your questions no I do not have a god." He held his bag close to him. "But I don't know how they would feel about this mask.." He tried to not make a big deal out of it. "Anything else you'd like to ask?"

Jax headed out, Roxas moving beside her. She shoved her fists in her jacket pockets, curiosity leaking into her voice,"Hmmm...okay. No god. How did you both trap Ilfrit then? Celti must have had a god behind her. You can't fight darkness without light. There must be something behind the spells." She moved her green eyes over to look over at him,"Was it just the two of you? If it was that's a lot to put on her shoulders, even if she was S level.."

Roxas laughed at Jax's comment about the "No god." thing. "Yeah Celti had a god, I don't remember who it was. It might have been sheiva. But there's more to me than you think. Just because I don't hsve a god doesnt mean that I'm useless." He smiled and patted his bag. He wondered what else Jax had to ask. Telling her everything now wouldn't be the best idea in the world. There was power behind his mask that even he didn't understand, but saying that seemed really stupid at the moment so he kept his mouth shut.

Jax nodded, her expression turning slightly rigid, knowing he was hiding things. She eyed the bag, thinking about his mask. Something to do with it perhaps or something else. She was unsure. She knew she wasn't being fair. She hid her own secrets, so she didn't press any further,"I know you aren't telling me everything which is fine, but if you want help getting rid of him. I am going to need to know more about his prison. and how he was captured..." Finally they arrived at the church and she touched the stone, turning to look at him, her expression serious," Before we go in, I am going to tell you why I brought you here. Celti may have told you quite a bit about exorcism, but every god has their own rules, their own demons, their own deadlights. My god is different. He is older than that. He doesn't follow the rules of other gods. It's part of the foundation. " She opened her mouth to continue but stopped, "Look, I don't talk about him often, and I sure as hell don't like sharing my secrets either, but I am giving you this information in the hopes that you can trust me a little. When you head inside, I have to go with Douglas. I reccomend you head down the corridor opposite of us. You aren't allowed down there but I am sure you can find a way in. I will keep Douglas busy for 15 minutes. When I walk back to wait for me behind the door. Don't ask what's down there or what we are doing because I am not going to tell you."

Roxas nodded and listened. "You helpped me out a lot yesterday so I think I can trust you." He smiled as he was already excited to be able to sneak in. "Before we go in though I need to change. This'll be for our own good." He pulled out his fighting clothes and mask and quickly put them on. He didn't put his mask on yet though, he wanted to wait until the doors opened for that. "I hope it's dark in there because this'll really help." He pointed at his dark clothes. "Also once we are down there I'll tell you more about his prison."

Jax nodded turning around as he changed. When he was ready she turned back and then opened the doors,"Okay. I will meet you back here when my...when I'm done. Okay." She headed inside walking over to Douglas thinking of the one thing she knew he would shy away from. Naked boys. She forced naughty angry images of half-naked goblins, elves, mages, and sexy devil boys in her brain. "Douglas baby! I'm here! I don't have time to talk today. So let's get this shin-dig on the road so that I can get to my new friends fight at SPA! Got it?" He just shook his head,"JESUS! You come into his home with those thoughts. Jax...please try to be mindful of god..." Jax stuck out her tongue, walking down a corridor, her heels hitting the stone hard,"I just admire his work. If he didn't want me to look then he shouldn't have provided such beautiful examples. Anyway, I hope you don't mind if my friend hangs out in the pews while we do this." She didn't give him a chance to respond heading towards the familiar room of angels and devils. When they reached the right corridor she stopped stretching, towards the opposite corridor, showing Roxas the way he should go before her and the priest disappeared in their own room.

Once the door opened Roxas placed his mask on and waited for Jax by the door she pointed out. He didn't really like the feel of the church, but that being said he didn't like most churches. He never really believed in a god. Didn't really work out for him to much in the past. After a few minutes, he picked the lock on the door and entered. No one saw him or if they did they didn't care. He closed the door behind him and waited for Jax to arrive.

After about ten minutes Jax came out, her expression exhausted but refreshed. Douglas followed a few minutes later then she stopped whispering something to him. He nodded and headed down the corridor. When the coast was clear she moved to the other room, opening the door and walking in. She nodded to Roxas putting a finger in front of her lips. She smiled, moving over to another door and walking through it. After a few turns and moving up a few stairs they came to a room with a large white line on the door. She paused, her heart rate going up as she stepped forward opening it. She looked over at Roxas urging him to enter first. After he did she entered in after him. She shut the door behind him taking in the room. It would be a startling picture. The walls were covered in latin scripture, written so small from ceiling to floor in a deep reddish brown liquid. Billions of thin red words seared against the candlelight. She looked over at Roxas and spoke very softly,"Do you feel any different in here?"

Roxas walked into the room and immediately felt rigged. 'The fuck are you doing here?' Ifrit growled. Roxas ignored him then turned to Jax. "What is this place?" He looked a little off but you wouldn't be able to tell since his mask is on. "His prison is literally all of me. He is bound to me and my soul. My heart is strong enough to hold him in, but over time it can change. He grows stronger every day and if I can't hold him in I could die while he works his way out of me. Right now we have reached an agreement that he can have a bit more freedom in me, as long as I can use some of his powers." He explained and hoped that she could understand it all.

Jax watched him intensely eyeing his movements. It was hard to tell a change with the mask on. She listened patiently, her thoughts turning inward when he was finished,"I understand. Thankyou...for trusting me with this....we have to go. Ophelia should have already arrived at SPA and Morthos is waiting as well." She walked over to the wall touching the words and shivering, "This place is where my parents took me after I had my accident. I wouldn't speak and all I wanted to do was write this crap at home and I wouldn't talk so they decided to bring me to this church. The priests brought me in here and gave me a quill and just let me go at it. It took me three days but I wrote this." She looked over at him,"Yes I am aware how disgusting this place looks but I am proud of it." She laughed,"It's um a blood contract I made with my god. My declaration so to speak against evil. All exorcists have one. I have a theory that bonding with Ophelia may have brought about the pain. You say your heart is strong enough to hold him, but now you have to share part of it with someone else. I would suggest performing an action or an act of faith in something. You have to compensate somehow to increase your strength." She opened the door and stepped out,"Oh and by the way, Ophelia doesn't know about this..and I would like to keep it that way. You don't have to choose my god but keep what I said in mind. It may help you in the future." She gave him a tight smile, trying not to show her actual thoughts. She headed out then moved back the way they came remaining silent as they exited the church and headed to SPA.

Roxas just nodded and listend as Jax was talking. "I'm sorry that happened to you." He said to her. "You might be right though. I have felt a little different after what happened with Ophelia. But lets get to the fight. We can talk about this later." He started his way to SPA. He just wanted to see Ophelia.

Jax gave a short smile as they made their way to SPA,"Don't be sorry..it was meant to happen I think. I'm a tough girl. A little bit of blood doesn't scare me." As they made it to SPA she headed in finding Ophelia by the stands. She stopped looking over at Roxas,"I didn't show you that room to be a show-off. I showed you that room because you need to know that a certain amount of sacrifice is needed to keep your faith and your heart strong. The best advice I can offer at the moment." She waved to Ophelia then headed up,"Gah..so serious. HEY GIRL! Sorry church ran so long!" She called down to the arena seeing Morthos walking in,"KICK HIS ASS MORTHOS!!!!" She sat on the opposite side of her sister and watched the fight. Her hands started to glow as Morthos was hit. He was strong though, the fireballs exciting as they entered the fight. When he was sent to the ground she gripped the edge of her seat her nails digging into the wood,"Come on...you can do this!"

Jax had her mouth full of pie when Morthos had got up to leave. She stood up going to argue him leaving, wanting him to stay longer, but her mouth was stuffed. She tried to finish in enough time but he was already roughing up her hair and out the door before she gulped. She shouted after him,"I will be there!"

After the door shut she turned back to her pie and shoveled more in, her mood simmering a bit. She eyed Roxas and Ophelia and gulped,"I think I may hit the hay too. My injuries are still pretty sore and I've really been pushing myself today plus, I have to shower and change my bandages."

She took one last bite then put her plate in the sink as well,"Leave these. I will do them before I go to bed. I mean it, Ophelia. You cooked, I will clean. If you do them...I am going to be pissed. Also, Roxas, I'm going to church tomorrow at seven. Might do you some good to cleanse that...colon of yours. Night guys."

She smirked then headed towards her bathroom, shutting the door and turning to look at the mirror. She winced noting the black eye and the bruised lip. The swelling was gone but she looked messy. She looked down at her bruised and scraped hands the exposed wet pink flesh slightly tingly. She sighed, turning to lock the door before she pulled off her clothes. Once she was in the buff she turned on the hot water and headed inside, wincing as the heat hit her scraps washing away the dirt. She looked over her shoulder seeing that the deep purple and red bruise was still very apparent. She groaned, then reached up to touch her lips, her expression turning pensive. She hadn't been kissed since three weeks ago by this punk singer named Remington. She didn't know why but kissing Morthos felt different. She felt..warm around him. She took her sponge and began to scrub, wincing as she tried to get her back and upper arms. Once she was clean she placed her hands on the walls letting the suds run down her back. She shut her eyes,"You can't Jax. You'll hurt him. You'll break his heart and you'll lose him."

She took a breath in then pulled open the curtain, grabbing a towel. She dried herself off then took out the cloth bandages. She cleaned and bandaged what she could, before brushing her teeth and heading to her room. She shoved her dirty clothes into a hamper and the floor and then grabbed out an oversized band shirt from a random guy she banged three years ago and some short shorts. She stopped, awkward for some reason in another guy's shirt. It never bothered her before, so she didn't really understand why she was peeling this one off to put on a tank top of her favorite show, "Robo-Goblin!" She immediately felt better. She headed towards the kitchen happy to see Ophelia had listened to her and cleaned the dishes. She called Hargul away from his Glamour magazines, and both of them worked on the dishes. She washed he dried and put them away. When they finished, he jumped on her shoulder and she kissed him on the head,"It's you and I till we die. Right Hargul?"

Hargul snuggled into Jax's shoulder after tweaking her nose,"You, and I, Eat all the pie! Time for sleep Miss Jax."

Jax nodded, bringing her scaly creature into the bedroom for a long slumber.
Jax lit up as she walked into the room. HARGUL ran up and jumped onto her shoulders. She walked up to Morthos after his teasing and shook one of his horns," Don't you EVEN think about it mister. Hargul is always on attack mode when food is involved!" She sat beside him after she saw Ophelia get ready to serve the food. Hargul spoke, Hargul wouldn't attack BROTHERKIN! Miss Jax don't need any pie anyway. Rump has been growing bigger." Jax's eyes narrowed,"You traitorous shit!" Hargul hopped onto Morthos shoulder,"Hargul loves Miss Jax's rump. Even if it's bigger."

Jax shifted in her seat slightly,"Moving away from the topic of ass sizes. I met Roxas at the grocery store. He needed help finding a good laxative brand. I said I could help him out, even though I've personally never used one before. Anyway we started talking, and I invited him home."

She eyed Roxas with a cheeky smile, wondering if he would follow up her story.
Jax kept her eyes on the tile, rubbing at her eyes when she heard Roxas' threat. She smiled trying to hold in a laugh. She paused for a few seconds before she was full on laughing. She sat up slowly her head coming to lean back on some 'Monstero's' Ice-cream cone packs, which of course knocked them over. She started laughing again, holding her stomach as tears fell down her cheeks. She looked over at Roxas and covered her mouth trying to relax for a few moments before she nodded,"Yeah..yeah. I'm okay. It looks worse than it is. How about you? I basically just blended your brain."

She looked at him, her breathing sharp. She then looked at the customers surrounding them and waved giving them a sour look. She moved her eyes back to Roxas,"Can you walk? I can carry you if you need it."
Jax watched him go down and moved fast trying to catch him but he hit the floor before she got there,"Jesus fricken Christ!" Jax sunk to her knees moving up to his head,"You don't need an aspirin you need a bloody exorcism!" She began pulling off the bandages on her hands so her pentagrams were exposed. She then reached out to grab the sides of his head her eyes instantly turning green.

She turned rigid her eyes boring straight into the mother of all demons. She smirked at him, eyeing the spells that were woven so tightly like chains to repress this beast. She spoke evenly in a deep Latin,"Ilfirit. Hoc est ergo in quo non sunt latebat. Et alii sunt admiratio."

She shut her eyes for a few seconds then opened them to see the grocery setting. She looked down at Roxas,"I can't remove him. I'm sure you already know that though." She grit her teeth,"I am going to help you though. My god is not the normal source for exorcists so when I do this it is going to fucking hurt. Be ready."

Jax leaned forward her eyes fading into green as she began to whisper. Her incantions were fast and brutal. Like the shots from a bullet they lightly stung Roxas like he was being pricked by needles. She kept going, getting louder as she lifted her palms from his head so only her finger tips were touching him. Her incantations suddenly hit a crescendo and she turned her hands like she was opening to cranks and deep agonizing pain would fill Roxas skull. Jax held on tightly her voice calm,"We are going to have our walk in the moonlight demon. No one takes the life of a sister in arms when I am here. Enjoy this and watch. As he gets stronger and your execution draws ever nearer. Be ready."

She suddenly slammed her hands back up and fell back on the tile, blood dripping down her eyes as she breathed heavily. If everything worked well Roxas should hear silence, the pain removed. She spoke evenly,"I reinforced his prison to max. It's tighter, less roomy and a temporary solution. The chains in place were strong but two gods are stronger. Give me time though. I will help you kill that son a bitch. If you need it."

She sat up putting her head between her legs feeling like she is going to throw up.
Jax was staring at the butter pecan and the vanilla biting her lip awkwardly. How was one to choose between the two! Hell, now the strawberry was calling out to her. Her inner fat Jax just wanted to buy all the tubs but trainer Jax kept looking at the low-fat vanilla yogurt. Jax reached out to open the ice cream door then pulled back. Suddenly her thoughts were interrupted by a pained,"[Hey Jax." She turned seeing Roxas standing in front of her looking rough. Jax looked up at him with wide eyes immediately feeling concerned. Her tone was even almost kind,"Hi...Roxas..are you okay? You don't look so hot, dude!"

She turned to face him trying to get a new look at her sister's new 'dude.' He was tall, handsome, bit whispy. Definitely Ophelia's type. Aside from the obvious though, he looked tired, slightly haggard like some inner turmoil was eating him up. Jax placed her basket on the ground and looked down the aisle. They seemed relatively alone, so she took a step forward whispering,"Is it the demon?" she looked up at him worried. She was not this guy's greatest fan but she always would help someone in need if she was aware of it and she could help. Like a personal code, she couldn't help herself. Roxas was dangerous for her sister but to be fair, she could sense that he was a good person, and he was suffering. She should have noticed it before but because she was being such an asshole she had no time.
Jax smiled back at Morthos but she saw that his eyes were a bit sad. "Ramen's cheap, and Ophelia always can spice it up into something different!" She smiled hiding the fact that she immediately felt guilty, hating that she was making him sad. Hell she slept with guys like no tomorrow but she couldn't throw Morthos a bone because...why? She took a slurp of noodles in contemplation, because she knew it wouldn't be just one night. If she gave him something she would give it all and that was something she couldn't afford to do. She knew instinctively that Morthos was dangerous for her. So she would have to stop it. Suddenly her thoughts altered when she caught a smell of something else. She turned to see the oven on, and turned to Ophelia who gave her a smirk,"Pumpkin pie?" Ophelia nodded and Jax gave a wide smile,"Ahh hell yeah! Do we have any icecream?" Ophelia shook her head still eyeing Jax uncomfortably. Jax finished her food then put it in the sink, getting up and throwing on her jacket,"I'll go run and grab some from the store, and some wine for you as well sis!"

Jax was running away. The tension was there and she just needed to breathe a moment. Clear her head so she could figure out her thoughts. She justified to herself that Ophelia and Morthos should learn to hang out with each other, knowing that he was going to be a friend/teammate in the future missions. She didn't know if he could beat honey but she had confidence that he would impress her in the fight. She bit her lip then spoke evenly before heading to the door smirking at Morthos," Oi Mr. Hot Stuff, don't leave before I come back. I want to see how you like the pie!"

She grabbed her scythe by the door just in case then headed out into the night after a few minutes, the air feeling good against her flushed skin. She headed towards the store, her boots hitting the stones with light clacks as she whistled a boring tune about a ghost and a goblin.
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