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Posted: Thu, 13/05/2021 03:43 (4 Years ago) |
Still, whatever the answer. Jaxon could tell that he would like these type of people. The one who used their social status and money for good. People who wouldn't hesitate to take an opportunity to go against the Capitol. The Capitol could no loner get away with their evil schemes. Jaxon could no longer stand for it. It was a shame that it took threatening Maci's and Phenix's kid's lives for him to realize this. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 12/05/2021 20:27 (4 Years ago) |
"I think we're ready" Jaxon responds. Like Phenix, he reloads his clip before putting it back inside the briefcase. "Let's go get our family back" he adds confidently. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 12/05/2021 20:03 (4 Years ago) |
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Posted: Wed, 12/05/2021 19:20 (4 Years ago) |
Jaxon pauses by one of the first stations and finally opens up the suitcase. There is a neat stack of files inside, all of the contents in the files are either forged or meaningless. Asher can't help but chuckle at the sight. "Did you, by chance, grab the wrong suitcase?" Asher asks with an amused smirk. Jaxon ignores him. He moves the files aside to reveal a small compartment hidden underneath the files. Jaxon slides the compartment open to reveal a pistol inside. Next to it, is a couple boxes of ammo. It certainly wouldn't be enough ammo if a fight occured in the Capitol, but it was better than nothing. "There is a benefit to working in the low end districts" Jaxon announces as he picks up the pistol and takes his time loading it. "There are many of people, like us, who are trying to stay hide in plain sight." He continues. "This suitcase isn't made for casual business trips. The hidden compartment is made out of a rare metal, used to block radiation used in most securities. They won't see that I am armed, they'll simply see nothing but files." He glances at Phenix in the corner of his eye. "I'm not the only one with surprises. I've had some advanced technology fall into my hands too." He faces forward and fires a few shots at the target. The first shot hits the corner of the target. Jaxon curses to himself, muttering about his skills being rusty. The next shot is closer to the bullseye. Finally, the next three shots are dead on. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 12/05/2021 17:10 (4 Years ago) |
Maci felt like she was experiencing deja vu when she stepped into the training room. The weakness she felt now felt similar to how she felt during her old Games. Nothing seemed to change. Every station was in the exact spot as last year. Maci glances around, looking for the trainer that she trained with during her Games. But he was nowhere to be seen. She wasn't quite sure if that was a good thing or not. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 07/05/2021 03:37 (4 Years ago) |
"What's in there?" Asher asks, nodding his head towards Jaxon's briefcase. "Some clothes for our travels... What do you think it is? A handgun" Jaxon replies sarcastically. "I didn't know that you could shoot" Asher replies with a chuckle. "Of course I can! I'd do anything to protect Maci... Anyway at least I'm not coming into this empty handed like you" Jaxon argues. "Oh no, that's where you are wrong" Asher's voice suddenly grows dark. "If there is going to be a fight, then I'll be ready." He slips a hand into his pocket and pulls out brass knuckles. "I'll take down anyone who'll dare harm my family, then I'll find the one who killed my father. I don't care what it takes, even if I must beat the information out of a Peacemaker myself" he growls. Startled by his sudden change in behavior, Jaxon fixes Asher with a nervous look before turning his head straight ahead. "I like your enthusiasm" he replies quietly. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 07/05/2021 03:13 (4 Years ago) |
"I'm ready to get our family back" Jaxon replies confidently. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 07/05/2021 01:51 (4 Years ago) |
"That... Could actually work" Jaxon says slowly. His eyes were raised to the ceiling while he went through Phenix's plan in his head. "We'll just have to hope that the Capitol underestimates us and doesn't foresee us pulling something like that." He stands up now and grabs his jacket and a briefcase of his own. "So, when do we leave?" [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 07/05/2021 01:32 (4 Years ago) |
Asher flashes a smile at Phenix. He chuckles at the sight of the gun. "That's awesome!" He shouts. "I'm impressed with your work. I'm certain your plan will work!" Jaxon, on the other hand looks hesitant. "What if the Capitol fights back? Or what if your demands aggravate them? What if they hold your kids and Maci hostage? You seem to be assuming that the Capitol is incapable of fighting back. They know what we want and they have what we want in their grasps. They can easily use that against us" he points out. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 07/05/2021 00:57 (4 Years ago) |
Both Asher and Jaxon make their way to the kitchen. They both are obviously groggy. They would've both stayed in bed if it weren't for the fact that they knew Phenix would've returned to awaken them with a vengeance. They both mumble their thanks for the breakfast and quietly eat for a few minutes. Jaxon is the first to get his head in the game. "So what's the plan?" Jaxon asks. "What if you aren't able to convince the Capitol to release them?" Next to him, Asher quietly drops his fork. When he raises his head, his gaze is suddenly sharp. This was the type of conversation that Asher was waiting for. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 07/05/2021 00:39 (4 Years ago) |
Before Max goes to work, she first stops at her father's apartment. Just like any other day, she hesitates by the door before eventually entering. Just like any other day, she is forced to duck under a blast of wind, which threatens to slam her against the wall behind her. "Who is there!" A booming voice shouts from the couch in the living room. After years of drinking, her father had attempted to stay sober. Max didn't believe for even a second that he would stay sober. Still, it would be cruel to not give him her support. "Just me" she replies from the doorway. "You know, if you had a habit of locking your door then you wouldn't need to worry about using your powers. You shouldn't even use them. You know how some people are..." she scolds. If her father heard her then he certainly wasn't giving her any signs of it. "I have soup, make sure you eat" Max calls from the kitchen. She doesn't look at him. She knows what she'll see. She'll just see a shell of what used to be her father. She no longer wished to see it, no longer wished to hope that he would come back to her. Once again, her words are met with silence. So she turns around to leave, only to freeze when she hears him speak. "Maximum? Have you been sleeping properly?" Her father asks. "You look pale." She dares a peek at him, only to see that he had been watching her. For once he looks... normal. He had color on his cheeks and his eyes were focused. He was even standing up and slowly making his way over to her. Her heart jumps for a second in the hopes that he had been keeping his promise. But then her eyes drift onto the floor where there are bottles scattered by his feet. He notices her stare and opens his mouth to speak but she interrupts him. "Of course I have. You don't need to start worrying about me, not now" she answers bitterly before slamming the door shut. Just like any other day, Max is seen riding her motorcycle to work. It may be because of her powers, but there is something about driving high speeds down an open road that makes Max feel alive. The way the wind whips her hair backward, the feeling of her jacket trailing in the wind behind her. Even the loud rumble of the motorcycle gave her life. She lives for a few peaceful moments like this, especially since the chief will be at her throat the moment she steps in work. She takes a deep breath, trying to ready herself for what's to come. 71 Gifted ones were taken now. 71 people being stolen away without a trace she thinks to herself with a heavy feeling of disappointment weighing deep in her heart. [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 06/05/2021 23:47 (4 Years ago) |
Asher, on the other hand, screams out in surprise before being momentarily frozen in shock. It was quite a surprising reaction from him, since he is usually a very hot-headed person. "What the-" his words are overwhelmed by the sounds of the drum. "Was that for you-!" Again, the drums drown out his words. When the drumming finally stops he rolls his eyes. "Give me five minutes to get ready" he says with an irritated sigh. [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 06/05/2021 22:56 (4 Years ago) |
She grabs a plate of fruit and some toast. Even though it was the last thing she wanted to do, she forces herself to eat. All she had to do was keep pretending. She had to ensure that any possible enemies continued to believe that she was too strong to target. Every few seconds she glances at the clock. I wonder where Phenix is she wonders for possibly the hundredth time today. She hasn't talked to him since last night, so she had no idea that Jaxon and Asher were joining him. [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 06/05/2021 15:06 (4 Years ago) |
[ gender ] Female [ age ] 21 [ gift ] Air manipulation- She can use the power of air to cast people away from her or use it to jump higher and move faster. [ Appearance ] She stands at about 5'5 and has long black hair with a few strands of white hair that are closer to her face. Her eyes are an enchanting seafoam green. She is usually seen wearing a police jacket that is always zipped open. She wears a matching royal blue shirt underneath and wears black pants, black boots, and black gloves- typical police attire. [ profession ] Police detective [ personality ] Max is tough, both physically and mentally, it takes a lot to break her. She is pretty good at managing her emotions, which is necessary for her line of work. That being said, she can be a bit reckless at times; never enough to put others in danger, more so, herself. She is fiercely protective of others and stupidly brave. [ history ] She has a rough past. Her mother had died when she was young. Her cause of death was never shared with her. Her father never learned to cope with her death. He resorted to alcoholism. While he never hit Max, he never cared for her either. She was only fourteen years old when she was forced to get a job so that she could make a living for herself and her father. But finding a job was never easy. Even with the new laws in place, she would oftentimes be denied a job. Any job that she did have was hard to keep. Even with her struggles, she eventually graduated High School, then attended college. From there, she decided to join the police academy. She graduated at the top of her class and was able to get a job in the police force. Here, she faces the toughest battle of all. The Chief of police refuses to give her important cases, even though she is more than qualified. Instead, she does nothing but small cases. Because of the growing cases of the Gifted going missing, Max decided to secretly investigate it on her own, with some help from Tierney. [ other ] It seems like Max never rests. Both with her actual job as a detective and her late-night investigations, she rarely has time to sleep. Oftentimes, the only thing keeping her awake is unhealthy amounts of caffeine and pure determination to get the job done. ........... NPC~ [ Lieutenant Marcellus Wills ] He is one of the many lieutenants in the city X police department and Max's best friend. Oftentimes, he is working alongside Max. He is usually her voice of reason, ensuring that she doesn't do anything stupid on the job. But, because of her reckless reputation, it's obvious that it doesn't always work. (Forgot to mention, he doesn't have a power) [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 06/05/2021 04:20 (4 Years ago) |
Should I warn the others? Maci wonders. She isn't too sure. I guess I have until tomorrow afternoon to make a decision. [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 06/05/2021 03:32 (4 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 06/05/2021 02:44 (4 Years ago) |
"I'm coming too" Asher announces. Even though it was likely that nobody would object, Asher still speaks boldly, leaving no room to argue. The two watch Phenix walk over to his closet to grab the black cube. Phenix's wife's reaction was starting to say the least. "What's that for?" Jaxon asks. "What are you planning?" Asher asks at the same time. Before Maci can respond to Phenix, she hears the sound of something smacking against the wall. She turns her head towards the sound, alarm crosses over her face as she watches Blossom slide down her wall. "What the-?" She stands up and walks over to Blossom. "Um, are you okay?" She asks catiously. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 05/05/2021 14:40 (4 Years ago) |
"Maci wanted to go" Asher finally speaks up. "I think deep down, she knew that something was wrong and she wanted to personally check it out. But none of us saw this coming." He turns to look at Jaxon. "What happened?" He asks again. Once again, he doesn't get his answer. "I don't get it. Something like this is completely unlike her. She is smarter than this. She would never purposely throw herself to the wolves if she knew she couldn't gain anything from it. Especially with her being pregnant." A shocked expression appears on Asher's face. To his credit, he doesn't explode in a fit of rage, although it looks like he wants to. He runs a trembling hand through his hair and curses out loud. Something is going on with the Capitol. Don't you see? They keep changing the rules! I'm starting to suspect that this rule change was purposeful. A lot of the people here are people the Capitol dislikes. A criminal, an inkling, many well known anti-Capitol tributes- she pauses again. Her eyes have widened. How had this never occurred to her before? I don't think there is anything you can do to stop these Games. I think these Games are nothing more than an excuse to slaughter their enemies and make an example out of us. Was she being paranoid by making these claims? They didn't sound far fetched, especially now that she thought about it. I don't wish to frighten you with these claims. You'll have to trust that I have everything under control. If her claims were correct, then there was a much bigger problem on hand. One that could only be solved by forming an alliance with the others, and refusing to do the Capitol's bidding. Or even better, attempting to revolt. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 05/05/2021 04:50 (4 Years ago) |
"A gun? Phenix, tell us what's going on" Asher snaps. He takes a step forward, crossing his arms and standing in front of Phenix. He glances over at Jaxon, seemingly for his support, but Jaxon is holding the same dark look that Phenix is holding. "You're going to save them? Right?" Jaxon asks. It's a rhetorical question, there was no other explanation for Phenix's behavior. Does he know? Jaxon wonders. "I'm coming with." [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 05/05/2021 04:32 (4 Years ago) |
Almost as if summoned. Jaxon appears in Phenix's room, Asher by his side. "We heard banging, is everything alright?" Jaxon asks. He eyes the carving nervously. "Did something happen?" Jaxon asks afterwards. [Read more] |