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jax huller · 27 · fighter “come a little closer then you’ll see; things aren’t always what they seem to be..."

[jaxhuller]

PHYSICAL INVENTORY;

piercings:  none. tattoos:     collection of triangles in a cuff around his left forearm [see here];                     small symbol on the left side of his neck [see here];                     geometric "rings" on several of his fingers on both hands [see here, here, and                     similar];                     tribal pattern over his right shoulder/upper arm and down his back [see here];                     small Dauntless symbol on inner right wrist;                     part of Dauntless manifesto on lower chest/diaphragm ["we believe in freedom                     from fear, in ordinary acts of bravery, in defending those who cannot defend                     themselves"]. scars:         2-inch scar through left eyebrow and onto eyelid [received during                     initiation, caused minor damage to eyesight];                     long 5-6 inch scar above right side of pelvis [received during his last major loss of                     a fight, needed stitches and suffered severe blood loss]. other:         multiple small scars scattered over most of his body from fights;                      perpetually scarred/damaged knuckles.

[darlingmcmahon-deactivated20140]

                   ”Observing and creeping are easily confused then, mm?”

      Bitter and frustrated she slammed one gun down in favour of selecting another. She had hopes of being anywhere else but here. Work was becoming her only hobby and after fourteen hours straight, her horrid mood was hardly surprising.

      Loading the nugatory object she offered it in his direction. Everyone knew Jax, and she considered it wise not to be a complete bitch towards him. Or at least a little cutting than usual.

                   "Let’s see if you can do better, w a r r i o r.”

[jaxhuller]

                  "Mm,"                         he replied, somewhat mocking her                         --though it was all good naturedly.

      Jax only raised his brows at her as she slammed the weapon down, an ever-present smirk plastered across his face. His amusement increased when she suggested he give it a shot himself, Yes, he knew the basics about guns and various mechanical weapons and he was quite good with them, though that didn't apply to fixing them. After all, he preferred violence that involved his h a n d s over any metal extension of a limb.

      No less, he pushed himself off the wall and took the gun, though did nothing but hold it for the time being.

         "What makes you think I know jack shit about this kind of thing?"

[spencer-theinvincible-deactivat]

Don’t ask, don’t question, just eat it.

[jaxhuller]

         "You know I'm not one of your initiates, right?                Bossing me around isn't gonna work out in your favour."

[d-haviland]

“ You’re right. But, if that’s ever the inflection                I give to the word, I’ll kick myself out.

  You have no idea. I want in there; I want to be the one leaving   the bruises behind, not taking them with me. I want a goddamn chance. I didn’t mean to get sick— I just—                     {she growls and pulls on her own hair out of frustration}               Fighting is new and my wheat-grass diet did me no fucking favours… ”

{a hesitant smile tugs at her mouth}               “ ———why are you being nice to me, anyway? ”

[jaxhuller]

                 "Only if you're fast enough to get to it                                  before North does it for you."

      [ He knows he shouldn't, but he can't help but smirk           --both at her frustration and determination, and at                                     her comment about wheat-grass. ]                  "That's good --u s e your anger. It's a better tool than you'd think." 

         [ A pause, and he raises his brows in mock-surprise. ]                            "---Being nice? Shit, I was trying to be intimidating."

[darlingmcmahon-deactivated20140]

The celebrations were over, training had begun, and Red was back to work. With the granted closure of the department for the days surrounding the choosing ceremony, her to-do-list had suddenly quadrupled. much to her annoyance.

                "Fuck! Just work already!”

First on her agenda were the riffles deemed ‘dangerous’ as a result of what seemed to be faulty triggers. After a few tweaks here and there, the remainder of her day had been spent in the shooting range testing - with little luck. It wasn’t uncommon for the girl to allow frustration at her work take over, and the fact that she could feel the eyes of another watching her every move, didn’t exactly help. 

             "Haven’t you got anything better to do?"

[jaxhuller]

      He'd made his way into the workout room, initially, to... Well, to work out. However, when he saw someone in the shooting range, he made his way over to observe. Silently, of course, leaning against the wall with arms folded across his chest.

      When she spoke up, he scoffed under his breath, though it was more out of amusement than anything else. The weapons specialist was having trouble with the weapons --that had to be a g r e a t sign for the rest of the Dauntless.

                   "Not really, no. --Why? Don't like being observed?"

[jaxhuller]

PSYCH EVALUATION;

astrological sign: Leo (August 10) temperament: Choleric personality type: ENFP morality: Cruel to Be Kind; Forgiven But Not Forgotten; No Points for Neutrality perception: Realistic character alignment: True Neutral. mental illnesses: Anger Management Issues.

[johnny-pelletier-deactivated201]

Well…..it’s fine if you rhyme.  Some of the time.

Just as long as you call me Johnny.

[jaxhuller]

         "No. Now that I know it bothers you,                             you are nothing but Pelletier to me."

[johnny-pelletier-deactivated201]

Ewwwwww don’t call me that.  You can call David or Luke that, but not me.  It’s too serious.

[jaxhuller]

           "But I made it r h y m e."

[johnny-pelletier-deactivated201]

Good to know the food isn’t ruined then.  Even if the presentation is weird.

[jaxhuller]

          "Fuckin' eh, Pelletier. Fuckin' eh."

[d-haviland]

   {falters} “ ——yeah, actually. It does. I—sorry. But, thanks?

   I just want someone to know that by trying I don’t mean that I’m giving up, because holy hell— I wanna get back in that ring right now, but——                      {groans under her breath} fucking Amity ruined me… ”

[jaxhuller]

         "Don't sound so surprised.                               Trying is the opposite of giving up. 's just that                                too many people use the word as an excuse to                                put out less effort than they should.                     ----You want in that ring, you get in that fuckin' ring.                                The Dauntless don't w a i t."

[johnny-pelletier-deactivated201]

You can always go to the kitchens and ask if it’s bothering you that much.

[jaxhuller]

         "I have better shit to do.                       ---Still tastes good, so I shouldn't complain."

[johnny-pelletier-deactivated201]

Ok as dumb as cheese on a stick is, I don’t see why it’s cause to get pissed off.

[jaxhuller]

          "Why? Why would anybody waste valuable time                  putting cheese on a stick? It's s t u p i d."

[d-haviland]

   “ I get it! I’ve heard the same spiel about eight-hundred fucking times. Unless you have the most colourful of vocabularies to give it to me again, I think I got it.

   But, hey, guess what. I am trying, damn it. It just happened, alright? I’m not used to that much blood              —especially being spilled on me. I’ll take a shower— no, fuck it. I’ll just stay black and white, and red with transfer blood all over… ”

[jaxhuller]

         "You talk a whole fuckin' lot."

          "---All I'm saying is that nobody gets in here for trying.                            They get in for doing. That make sense?"

[johnny-pelletier-deactivated201]

I always knew it was messy.  That was kind of the point.  I just didn’t think it’d make as many people mad as it did.

[jaxhuller]

          "Well, now you know.                             ----Pisses people off as much as                                   cheese on a fuckin' stick does.                                   Probably more."

[johnny-pelletier-deactivated201]

Yeah I figured.  But I’ve decided to move on from paint.  Too many problems come with it.

[jaxhuller]

            "No, really? Paint being messy didn't                        come to mind until recently, did it?"

[johnny-pelletier-deactivated201]

Yeah I figured that out.  Not on my to do list to try again.

[jaxhuller]

          "That's one of your best ideas yet, y'know."

[johnny-pelletier-deactivated201]

In my defense, it seemed like a good idea at the time!

[jaxhuller]

          "Here's a tip; it wasn't.                     ----Having pink hair in the ring                            doesn't do you any favours."