War and Peace (JAX)

Jax gave a confused look at House Mother Aisha, she was...giving him some days off...why? There was no reason for him to suddenly stop guarding the brothels, he didn't understand. She said that he in need of a break, after the little tiff that they had not to long ago with a few...customers. There just had to be something else that would make her say that.

He stood outside Gatto Nero, with his arms folded and a confused frown. Normally he wouldn't have cared that he was let off for a few days but...the thing was, was that he wasn't in the mood to be let off. He had absolutely nothing else to do so he would rather work all day.

He brighten as Ryth, an older mistress of the brothels, came out. "Ryth" he called out as he walked up to her. With her high pony light brown pony tail and gentle pink eyes, she paused for him to catch up to him.

"Jax? What is it?" she titled her head in question.

He smiled down at her, "So you girls were let off too?"

She blinked in confusion, "Uh? Oh! You mean we don't have to work. Yes Aisha allowed us a few days off," she nodded "I'm not exactly sure why though but I saw her wearing on her sexy outfits"

"Sexy outfits?" Ryth nodded, "She...has a costumer?" She only shrugged. Aisha's sexy outfits would mean one of meaning things, someone had asked her for the night, or in their case, a few nights or she off to gamble.

Ryth smiled as she watched the metal-man body guard calculate the probabilities, "You shouldn't worry so much, she gave us a day off. If she really does have a costumer that bought a few nights with her, we will just assume that he requested not to have a metal-man present during his visit"

Jax nodded, "I guess that's a thought" he sighed before grinning "Well I'm off! I might as well find something to do, say hello to Evan for me" he waved.

Ryth blushed slightly and waved back at him.



He hadn't mean to come across this, he never meant to come into this direction, he never...liked taking this path...

Jax heard a shout not too far from him, he was no noble hero, he would mostly not get involved in such matters but...he couldn't ignore it like most. He tried to walk forward but heard a horrible crunching sound, so...he sighed. Turning towards the commotion he saw a man leering down at a young woman while stepping on the hybrid's back of the head.

He sighed again before walking over, he really hadn't meant to come across this. "Sir, may I ask why you are stepping on that hybrids head?" he asked while interrupting the two.

Jax gave a deadpanned look at the man, the reason from what he said was annoying, he has heard many times at the brothels. He was there to make sure the girls didn't hurt because the men and rarely women, wanted to put them in their places or "bring them down a peg."

He sighed when the butterfly hybrid turned to him and asked him for help. He shook his head, "This is why I didn't want to come down this route, there is always trouble." If he didn't look like a human, he would had been treated the same way and worse that the man would had ordered him to dispose of the beings he saw fit to dispose.

He glanced between the hybrid and the man, "I know someone that will help your...hybrid friend" he jutted towards the injured hybrid before moving towards the man, "Move" he command, he wanted to get away from the main entrance to the Pit Arena.

The man scoffed at the order, he wasn't going to let some "nobody" come up to him and order him around. He narrowed his eyes at the chocolate skinned man, with a decent amount of on-lookers he can probably round up some costumers for the Pit Arena. He smirked.

Standing at a soild 6'6'' ft, Jax easily looked down at the man behind his black lens and he wasn't surprised when the man moved into a fighting stance. His arms shifted upwards and his legs spread apart, 'Boxing'. He thought before sighing, he thought the man would had been intimidated enough to let them go but the man did what the many outcomes Jax thought of.

Jax was ready to dodge the punch to the face when the man cocked his fist back. But the punch was easily intercepted when a hand appeared on the balled fist.

He guard gasped as he swing back to the person who stopped him and was surprised to see his own boss holding back his punch. "Oh, oh boss?!" he lowered arms and dissolved his fighting stance, all expected thoughts the guard had instantly became surprised and embarrassed.

Jax smirked a bit at the sudden appearance of the owner of the Pit Arena, of course not a fan of his work and certainly not in good graces with the man but even he acknowledged the man's work. "Laurence Faust" he spoke to the man.

Laurence Faust, a handsome man with brown hair and dual green eyes, one a little darker than the other. Although he doesn't show it, he has appeal amounts of mussels due to his poor upbringings. A man who literal changed his life around, although he's still considered of Poor Status, he has enough money to live on comfortably, considering he wears fancy clothing.

Jax admired his passion to become richer. A smart and dangerous man, a clean cut man with a scar from his chin to his lip on the left side. A man who always had his golden pocket watch.

Laurence Faust smirked back at Jax "Jax Slang, it's been a long time, Xerxes loves talking about you" he cocked his head and teased the taller man, only standing at 5'10''ft, he will always feel inadequate to the other.

Jax managed a small laugh, "Indeed, we have a short comings whenever we meet up for our nightly "escapades" " he teased right back.

Laurence left out a hefty laugh, "Hahaha! Xerxes is going to get so mad when I tell him this!" He stepped in front of the disguised metal man pushing back the guard, "It was good to see you again Jax, now I must ask you and" he barely glanced at the little group on the ground "your group to leave. You're blocking the entrance to my work place" He smirked, "Unless these lovely hybrids like to participate in tonight's fight, mm?" He stared into the orange eyes of the butterfly hybrid, he must admit, he rather admired her wings...she would be great to toss in the Arena.

Jax scoffed before turning to leave "No, we'll be leaving, come follow me" he directed to the group of hybrids.

Laurence only smirked at the lovely threat the butterfly hybrid spat at him and continued to watch them leave before turning back to his guard. He narrowed his eyes before throwing up his arms "Well?! Get back to work!" He exclaimed while smacking the guard's arm.

The guard winced, "Y-yes sir!" He saluted before going back to his post and Laurence leaving him to do his job.

While Jax escorted the group, he searched out a building and if he remembered the time and day there should be a certain couple handing out flyers. His eyes looked down as he walked into an area that was littered with flyers. He smirked, like humans would accept flyers from a couple of hybrids.

It wasn't long before he found the two he was looking for, two flamingo hybrids. A male who was pale with alternating colors of pink, red, orange, amber, white and black ranging from his hair to the bottom of his shoes. His eyes were a gentle amber as he happily handing out flyers to the humans passing by. Although his efforts were futile, he still did it with a smile on his face.

Yvekt, a male flamingo hybrid, 23 years old standing at 6'2", although tall and skinny he was a friendly hybrid. He worked and says at the HHS, Human Humane Society, with his lovely wife.

Ran, a female flamingo hybrid, 17 years old standing at 5'6", only standard size for teenage flamingo hybrid, she still has years to get taller. A friendly and hyperactive hybrid, she overall pale with pink, black white and amber eyes. She also works and stays at HHS.

Both were pretty saved by HHS and are grateful for their service so they decided to stay with them to help out with other in coming hybrids who aren't comfortable being in HHS.

Jax nodded, it was perfect, he'll ask them to help this....interesting group.

"Yvekt" he called out to the male hybrid.

Yvekt looked over and perked at he saw Jax coming towards him, "Jax-su" He called out while lightly walking over to the taller man.

"Jax" he corrected the hybrid, from some reason the two had the habit of pronouncing his name incorrectly.

"Jax-suu~" the female hybrid cooed running up to him, stopping beside her husband.

Jax twitched, they were both preening for no reason, "Look you too, I need a favor" He moved out of the way for the wounded hybrid. "This hybrid needs some medical attention"

Both squawked, their attention now fully on the wounded hybrid.

Jax looked to the butterfly hybrid, "There, he should be in safe hands now. They will help him and anyone else who needs it"

The Flamingo hybrids nodded, Ran blushed gratefully before gently guiding the injured hybrid to the medical room.

Jax stiffed as Rebecca hugged him, although he didn't want anything thinks, he was more annoyed about the situation than anything else. He smirked at Rebecca's down cast look, at least she was attractive to look at, otherwise he would have found this whole interaction forgettable.

"Not a problem," he shrugged "What were you doing there anyway?"