Ajax

they/it ◇ 24 (I think?) ◇ very confused

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Hey! I go by Ajax Shilo (they/it) and currently work at Magic Munchies and the Perky's buds farm. I don't remember a lot about my past, but at least I've recently regained my memories of the year before I one day woke up in an alleyway. Apparently, a company called CCRP found me, kept me trapped, and performed a bunch of shady experiments on me. What happened before that though, I still don't know.

{this is a Hatchetfield OC/roleplay blog. I will update this post with more lore as their story progresses.

This is what Ajax looks like:

drawn by me aka @spigo-art

#ajax answers for asks and #ajax posting for tumblr posts and #lost in time for any plot posts}

old intros:

Uhm... hello? My name is Ajax I think... I don't remember my last name. Or pretty much anything else. All I remember is pain... and now I'm here...

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Hey! I go by Ajax and... I'm not sure what there is to say about me. I literally don't remember anything about myself. I currently work at Perkey's buds, but I'm in dire need of a second job, as well as a place to live. So, if you have an offer for me, hit me up. (I guess I could be your dealer in return? I was told that Perky's is the best weed you can get)

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Al sits on the porch of the farmhouse, rocking the rocking chair back and forth gently. They sigh, looking out at the crop fields. Being wasn't...great, to say the least, but at least the farm was a comfort.]

@second-chances-are-hot

[Ajax is taking a stroll through the weed fields, looking for nighthawks, when it spots Al. Since the summer heat is starting to get to them, and they know that Emma doesn't mind them using the farmhouse, they decide to take a break and approach Al.]

Hi. It's been a while.

[second-chances-are-hot]

Oh, hey. Yeah, I guess it has...

[It's clear Al has forgotten his name.]

[ajax-lost-in-time]

It's Ajax. I used to work here. You're Al, right?

[second-chances-are-hot]

[Al snaps his fingers.]

Ajax, right. Yeah, I am.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Do you still live here?

[second-chances-are-hot]

Unfortunately.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I'm sorry if I'm overstepping but is it just that you can't afford your own place or do you have other reasons?

[second-chances-are-hot]

...other reasons.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I see. I think I'm in a similar situation.

[second-chances-are-hot]

I'm sorry for ya then.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Eh... It is what is.

[second-chances-are-hot]

So everyone keeps saying.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I guess I just don't know what else to say...

[second-chances-are-hot]

You don't have to say anything.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

That's not how conversation works, though...

[second-chances-are-hot]

I mean about the whole being stuck here thing. I appreciate that your trying to relate, but I'm not really in the mood to be cheered up about this.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I wasn't trying to cheer you up.

[second-chances-are-hot]

....oh

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I was just being honest.

[Ajax walks past them towards the front door.]

Do you want some water as well?

[second-chances-are-hot]

Yeah I probably should

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[It just nods and goes inside. A minute or so passes before they come out with two glasses of water, offering one to Al.]

[second-chances-are-hot]

Thanks.

[Al takes the glass, taking a sip.]

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Ajax drinks half the glass in one go and then just looks out at the field for a bit.]

How... long have you lived here?

[second-chances-are-hot]

Too long. A little over six months.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Have you by any chance noticed a change in behaviour in the local nighthawks during that time?

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Al sits on the porch of the farmhouse, rocking the rocking chair back and forth gently. They sigh, looking out at the crop fields. Being wasn't...great, to say the least, but at least the farm was a comfort.]

@second-chances-are-hot

[Ajax is taking a stroll through the weed fields, looking for nighthawks, when it spots Al. Since the summer heat is starting to get to them, and they know that Emma doesn't mind them using the farmhouse, they decide to take a break and approach Al.]

Hi. It's been a while.

[second-chances-are-hot]

Oh, hey. Yeah, I guess it has...

[It's clear Al has forgotten his name.]

[ajax-lost-in-time]

It's Ajax. I used to work here. You're Al, right?

[second-chances-are-hot]

[Al snaps his fingers.]

Ajax, right. Yeah, I am.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Do you still live here?

[second-chances-are-hot]

Unfortunately.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I'm sorry if I'm overstepping but is it just that you can't afford your own place or do you have other reasons?

[second-chances-are-hot]

...other reasons.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I see. I think I'm in a similar situation.

[second-chances-are-hot]

I'm sorry for ya then.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Eh... It is what is.

[second-chances-are-hot]

So everyone keeps saying.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I guess I just don't know what else to say...

[second-chances-are-hot]

You don't have to say anything.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

That's not how conversation works, though...

[second-chances-are-hot]

I mean about the whole being stuck here thing. I appreciate that your trying to relate, but I'm not really in the mood to be cheered up about this.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I wasn't trying to cheer you up.

[second-chances-are-hot]

....oh

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I was just being honest.

[Ajax walks past them towards the front door.]

Do you want some water as well?

[second-chances-are-hot]

Yeah I probably should

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[It just nods and goes inside. A minute or so passes before they come out with two glasses of water, offering one to Al.]

[second-chances-are-hot]

Thanks.

[Al takes the glass, taking a sip.]

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Ajax drinks half the glass in one go and then just looks out at the field for a bit.]

How... long have you lived here?

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Al sits on the porch of the farmhouse, rocking the rocking chair back and forth gently. They sigh, looking out at the crop fields. Being wasn't...great, to say the least, but at least the farm was a comfort.]

@second-chances-are-hot

[Ajax is taking a stroll through the weed fields, looking for nighthawks, when it spots Al. Since the summer heat is starting to get to them, and they know that Emma doesn't mind them using the farmhouse, they decide to take a break and approach Al.]

Hi. It's been a while.

[second-chances-are-hot]

Oh, hey. Yeah, I guess it has...

[It's clear Al has forgotten his name.]

[ajax-lost-in-time]

It's Ajax. I used to work here. You're Al, right?

[second-chances-are-hot]

[Al snaps his fingers.]

Ajax, right. Yeah, I am.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Do you still live here?

[second-chances-are-hot]

Unfortunately.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I'm sorry if I'm overstepping but is it just that you can't afford your own place or do you have other reasons?

[second-chances-are-hot]

...other reasons.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I see. I think I'm in a similar situation.

[second-chances-are-hot]

I'm sorry for ya then.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Eh... It is what is.

[second-chances-are-hot]

So everyone keeps saying.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I guess I just don't know what else to say...

[second-chances-are-hot]

You don't have to say anything.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

That's not how conversation works, though...

[second-chances-are-hot]

I mean about the whole being stuck here thing. I appreciate that your trying to relate, but I'm not really in the mood to be cheered up about this.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I wasn't trying to cheer you up.

[second-chances-are-hot]

....oh

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I was just being honest.

[Ajax walks past them towards the front door.]

Do you want some water as well?

[second-chances-are-hot]

Yeah I probably should

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[It just nods and goes inside. A minute or so passes before they come out with two glasses of water, offering one to Al.]

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Al sits on the porch of the farmhouse, rocking the rocking chair back and forth gently. They sigh, looking out at the crop fields. Being wasn't...great, to say the least, but at least the farm was a comfort.]

@second-chances-are-hot

[Ajax is taking a stroll through the weed fields, looking for nighthawks, when it spots Al. Since the summer heat is starting to get to them, and they know that Emma doesn't mind them using the farmhouse, they decide to take a break and approach Al.]

Hi. It's been a while.

[second-chances-are-hot]

Oh, hey. Yeah, I guess it has...

[It's clear Al has forgotten his name.]

[ajax-lost-in-time]

It's Ajax. I used to work here. You're Al, right?

[second-chances-are-hot]

[Al snaps his fingers.]

Ajax, right. Yeah, I am.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Do you still live here?

[second-chances-are-hot]

Unfortunately.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I'm sorry if I'm overstepping but is it just that you can't afford your own place or do you have other reasons?

[second-chances-are-hot]

...other reasons.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I see. I think I'm in a similar situation.

[second-chances-are-hot]

I'm sorry for ya then.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Eh... It is what is.

[second-chances-are-hot]

So everyone keeps saying.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I guess I just don't know what else to say...

[second-chances-are-hot]

You don't have to say anything.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

That's not how conversation works, though...

[second-chances-are-hot]

I mean about the whole being stuck here thing. I appreciate that your trying to relate, but I'm not really in the mood to be cheered up about this.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I wasn't trying to cheer you up.

[second-chances-are-hot]

....oh

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I was just being honest.

[Ajax walks past them towards the front door.]

Do you want some water as well?

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Al sits on the porch of the farmhouse, rocking the rocking chair back and forth gently. They sigh, looking out at the crop fields. Being wasn't...great, to say the least, but at least the farm was a comfort.]

@second-chances-are-hot

[Ajax is taking a stroll through the weed fields, looking for nighthawks, when it spots Al. Since the summer heat is starting to get to them, and they know that Emma doesn't mind them using the farmhouse, they decide to take a break and approach Al.]

Hi. It's been a while.

[second-chances-are-hot]

Oh, hey. Yeah, I guess it has...

[It's clear Al has forgotten his name.]

[ajax-lost-in-time]

It's Ajax. I used to work here. You're Al, right?

[second-chances-are-hot]

[Al snaps his fingers.]

Ajax, right. Yeah, I am.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Do you still live here?

[second-chances-are-hot]

Unfortunately.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I'm sorry if I'm overstepping but is it just that you can't afford your own place or do you have other reasons?

[second-chances-are-hot]

...other reasons.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I see. I think I'm in a similar situation.

[second-chances-are-hot]

I'm sorry for ya then.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Eh... It is what is.

[second-chances-are-hot]

So everyone keeps saying.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I guess I just don't know what else to say...

[second-chances-are-hot]

You don't have to say anything.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

That's not how conversation works, though...

[second-chances-are-hot]

I mean about the whole being stuck here thing. I appreciate that your trying to relate, but I'm not really in the mood to be cheered up about this.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I wasn't trying to cheer you up.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Al sits on the porch of the farmhouse, rocking the rocking chair back and forth gently. They sigh, looking out at the crop fields. Being wasn't...great, to say the least, but at least the farm was a comfort.]

@second-chances-are-hot

[Ajax is taking a stroll through the weed fields, looking for nighthawks, when it spots Al. Since the summer heat is starting to get to them, and they know that Emma doesn't mind them using the farmhouse, they decide to take a break and approach Al.]

Hi. It's been a while.

[second-chances-are-hot]

Oh, hey. Yeah, I guess it has...

[It's clear Al has forgotten his name.]

[ajax-lost-in-time]

It's Ajax. I used to work here. You're Al, right?

[second-chances-are-hot]

[Al snaps his fingers.]

Ajax, right. Yeah, I am.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Do you still live here?

[second-chances-are-hot]

Unfortunately.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I'm sorry if I'm overstepping but is it just that you can't afford your own place or do you have other reasons?

[second-chances-are-hot]

...other reasons.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I see. I think I'm in a similar situation.

[second-chances-are-hot]

I'm sorry for ya then.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Eh... It is what is.

[second-chances-are-hot]

So everyone keeps saying.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I guess I just don't know what else to say...

[second-chances-are-hot]

You don't have to say anything.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

That's not how conversation works, though...

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Al sits on the porch of the farmhouse, rocking the rocking chair back and forth gently. They sigh, looking out at the crop fields. Being wasn't...great, to say the least, but at least the farm was a comfort.]

@second-chances-are-hot

[Ajax is taking a stroll through the weed fields, looking for nighthawks, when it spots Al. Since the summer heat is starting to get to them, and they know that Emma doesn't mind them using the farmhouse, they decide to take a break and approach Al.]

Hi. It's been a while.

[second-chances-are-hot]

Oh, hey. Yeah, I guess it has...

[It's clear Al has forgotten his name.]

[ajax-lost-in-time]

It's Ajax. I used to work here. You're Al, right?

[second-chances-are-hot]

[Al snaps his fingers.]

Ajax, right. Yeah, I am.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Do you still live here?

[second-chances-are-hot]

Unfortunately.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I'm sorry if I'm overstepping but is it just that you can't afford your own place or do you have other reasons?

[second-chances-are-hot]

...other reasons.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I see. I think I'm in a similar situation.

[second-chances-are-hot]

I'm sorry for ya then.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Eh... It is what is.

[second-chances-are-hot]

So everyone keeps saying.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I guess I just don't know what else to say...

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Al sits on the porch of the farmhouse, rocking the rocking chair back and forth gently. They sigh, looking out at the crop fields. Being wasn't...great, to say the least, but at least the farm was a comfort.]

@second-chances-are-hot

[Ajax is taking a stroll through the weed fields, looking for nighthawks, when it spots Al. Since the summer heat is starting to get to them, and they know that Emma doesn't mind them using the farmhouse, they decide to take a break and approach Al.]

Hi. It's been a while.

[second-chances-are-hot]

Oh, hey. Yeah, I guess it has...

[It's clear Al has forgotten his name.]

[ajax-lost-in-time]

It's Ajax. I used to work here. You're Al, right?

[second-chances-are-hot]

[Al snaps his fingers.]

Ajax, right. Yeah, I am.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Do you still live here?

[second-chances-are-hot]

Unfortunately.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I'm sorry if I'm overstepping but is it just that you can't afford your own place or do you have other reasons?

[second-chances-are-hot]

...other reasons.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I see. I think I'm in a similar situation.

[second-chances-are-hot]

I'm sorry for ya then.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Eh... It is what is.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Al sits on the porch of the farmhouse, rocking the rocking chair back and forth gently. They sigh, looking out at the crop fields. Being wasn't...great, to say the least, but at least the farm was a comfort.]

@second-chances-are-hot

[Ajax is taking a stroll through the weed fields, looking for nighthawks, when it spots Al. Since the summer heat is starting to get to them, and they know that Emma doesn't mind them using the farmhouse, they decide to take a break and approach Al.]

Hi. It's been a while.

[second-chances-are-hot]

Oh, hey. Yeah, I guess it has...

[It's clear Al has forgotten his name.]

[ajax-lost-in-time]

It's Ajax. I used to work here. You're Al, right?

[second-chances-are-hot]

[Al snaps his fingers.]

Ajax, right. Yeah, I am.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Do you still live here?

[second-chances-are-hot]

Unfortunately.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I'm sorry if I'm overstepping but is it just that you can't afford your own place or do you have other reasons?

[second-chances-are-hot]

...other reasons.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I see. I think I'm in a similar situation.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Al sits on the porch of the farmhouse, rocking the rocking chair back and forth gently. They sigh, looking out at the crop fields. Being wasn't...great, to say the least, but at least the farm was a comfort.]

@second-chances-are-hot

[Ajax is taking a stroll through the weed fields, looking for nighthawks, when it spots Al. Since the summer heat is starting to get to them, and they know that Emma doesn't mind them using the farmhouse, they decide to take a break and approach Al.]

Hi. It's been a while.

[second-chances-are-hot]

Oh, hey. Yeah, I guess it has...

[It's clear Al has forgotten his name.]

[ajax-lost-in-time]

It's Ajax. I used to work here. You're Al, right?

[second-chances-are-hot]

[Al snaps his fingers.]

Ajax, right. Yeah, I am.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Do you still live here?

[second-chances-are-hot]

Unfortunately.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I'm sorry if I'm overstepping but is it just that you can't afford your own place or do you have other reasons?

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Al sits on the porch of the farmhouse, rocking the rocking chair back and forth gently. They sigh, looking out at the crop fields. Being wasn't...great, to say the least, but at least the farm was a comfort.]

@second-chances-are-hot

[Ajax is taking a stroll through the weed fields, looking for nighthawks, when it spots Al. Since the summer heat is starting to get to them, and they know that Emma doesn't mind them using the farmhouse, they decide to take a break and approach Al.]

Hi. It's been a while.

[second-chances-are-hot]

Oh, hey. Yeah, I guess it has...

[It's clear Al has forgotten his name.]

[ajax-lost-in-time]

It's Ajax. I used to work here. You're Al, right?

[second-chances-are-hot]

[Al snaps his fingers.]

Ajax, right. Yeah, I am.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Do you still live here?

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Al sits on the porch of the farmhouse, rocking the rocking chair back and forth gently. They sigh, looking out at the crop fields. Being wasn't...great, to say the least, but at least the farm was a comfort.]

@second-chances-are-hot

[Ajax is taking a stroll through the weed fields, looking for nighthawks, when it spots Al. Since the summer heat is starting to get to them, and they know that Emma doesn't mind them using the farmhouse, they decide to take a break and approach Al.]

Hi. It's been a while.

[second-chances-are-hot]

Oh, hey. Yeah, I guess it has...

[It's clear Al has forgotten his name.]

[ajax-lost-in-time]

It's Ajax. I used to work here. You're Al, right?

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Al sits on the porch of the farmhouse, rocking the rocking chair back and forth gently. They sigh, looking out at the crop fields. Being wasn't...great, to say the least, but at least the farm was a comfort.]

@second-chances-are-hot

[Ajax is taking a stroll through the weed fields, looking for nighthawks, when it spots Al. Since the summer heat is starting to get to them, and they know that Emma doesn't mind them using the farmhouse, they decide to take a break and approach Al.]

Hi. It's been a while.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Chad whistles as he goes on his walk through the woods, Lawson's house not far from where he is.]

@chadaverage

[Ajax just left the house. They've been trying to go through apartment listings but just couldn't stay focused, so they decided to take a walk. It's still distracted by the frustration of still not having moved out and just barely dodges the man coming its way.]

Ah, sorry.

[chadaverage]

Oh, it's fine bud. You alright?

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Yes, I'm fine. Just a little stressed.

[chadaverage]

That's never fun.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

It's... life, I guess...

[chadaverage]

Yeah...I've been there.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Haven't we all...

I'm Ajax, by the way.

[chadaverage]

Chad Brady-Hidgens.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Oh? You're not related to a C- Wait I was at your wedding!

[chadaverage]

[Chad snaps his fingers.]

I thought you looked familiar.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I spent the night at your mother's place, I should have recognised you...

How are you doing? How's your husband?

[chadaverage]

Good. Both of us are doing real good. Both got a little bit of empty nest syndrome. Roxy, Hen's oldest, moved off to college recently.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

That's nice. At least you've got more time for yourself now?

[chadaverage]

Eh. That amount of time hasn't really changed.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Oh, nevermind then...

[chadaverage]

What about you? What's on your mind?

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Oh, uh... mostly, I'm looking for a new apartment. It's... I'm having a hard time reasing through all the ads

[chadaverage]

Wanting to stay local?

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Yeah... Everyone I know lives here.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Chad whistles as he goes on his walk through the woods, Lawson's house not far from where he is.]

@chadaverage

[Ajax just left the house. They've been trying to go through apartment listings but just couldn't stay focused, so they decided to take a walk. It's still distracted by the frustration of still not having moved out and just barely dodges the man coming its way.]

Ah, sorry.

[chadaverage]

Oh, it's fine bud. You alright?

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Yes, I'm fine. Just a little stressed.

[chadaverage]

That's never fun.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

It's... life, I guess...

[chadaverage]

Yeah...I've been there.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Haven't we all...

I'm Ajax, by the way.

[chadaverage]

Chad Brady-Hidgens.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Oh? You're not related to a C- Wait I was at your wedding!

[chadaverage]

[Chad snaps his fingers.]

I thought you looked familiar.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I spent the night at your mother's place, I should have recognised you...

How are you doing? How's your husband?

[chadaverage]

Good. Both of us are doing real good. Both got a little bit of empty nest syndrome. Roxy, Hen's oldest, moved off to college recently.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

That's nice. At least you've got more time for yourself now?

[chadaverage]

Eh. That amount of time hasn't really changed.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Oh, nevermind then...

[chadaverage]

What about you? What's on your mind?

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Oh, uh... mostly, I'm looking for a new apartment. It's... I'm having a hard time reasing through all the ads

[ajax-lost-in-time]

[Chad whistles as he goes on his walk through the woods, Lawson's house not far from where he is.]

@chadaverage

[Ajax just left the house. They've been trying to go through apartment listings but just couldn't stay focused, so they decided to take a walk. It's still distracted by the frustration of still not having moved out and just barely dodges the man coming its way.]

Ah, sorry.

[chadaverage]

Oh, it's fine bud. You alright?

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Yes, I'm fine. Just a little stressed.

[chadaverage]

That's never fun.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

It's... life, I guess...

[chadaverage]

Yeah...I've been there.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Haven't we all...

I'm Ajax, by the way.

[chadaverage]

Chad Brady-Hidgens.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Oh? You're not related to a C- Wait I was at your wedding!

[chadaverage]

[Chad snaps his fingers.]

I thought you looked familiar.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

I spent the night at your mother's place, I should have recognised you...

How are you doing? How's your husband?

[chadaverage]

Good. Both of us are doing real good. Both got a little bit of empty nest syndrome. Roxy, Hen's oldest, moved off to college recently.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

That's nice. At least you've got more time for yourself now?

[chadaverage]

Eh. That amount of time hasn't really changed.

[ajax-lost-in-time]

Oh, nevermind then...