KiraVanhelsing

Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

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."

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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.

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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.

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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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Jax nodded, thinking that she would win in this battle of words,"Deal! I promise to allow this only if you can convince me that I deserve it." Jax sucked in a breath, and put her hands on her hips,"Okay first off, I earn what I make! How can you tell me I have honestly earned this. My exorcism money wouldn't even cover half of blade!" She paused then continued,"Second off, I am nowhere near the level that I should own a Valgotl scythe! This is top of the line craftsmanship. A scythe this precious should be in the hands of a grand master, not someone in my level." She paused waiting for his retort.

"Well you earned it because you were kind to me," Morthos told her, "isn't there some story about a god who would disguise themselves as a beggar and when someone helped the god they gave the person great riches? It's like that, clearly, I'm not a god, but becoming friends has given you a great gift." He thought that was a good enough point, the second one was a bit of a stretch but he thought he knew what to say. "As for your second point, I think the sooner you get it the more powerful you'll become. These scythes are custom made to your power level, and they grow with you. The demon blood makes them somewhat sentient, and as you grow so will the scythe."

Jax crossed her arms wanting to debate the first one but knowing she would never get him to understand that being someone's friend was something so simple to her. The second point was fair. She knew the scythes grew as she did but still. The people who owned them only received these gifts due to great feats they overcame. Jax bit her lip then spoke evenly,"I don't deserve it..because..because I want to be the best Morthos. I want to beat everyone who comes my way and even though I want to do it to protect people there is a part of me who wants it because...because of pride. I want people to look at me as strong. Not a weak human girl who can draw a fucking pentagram." She turned around, not wanting to look at him as she kicked a rock down the road, shoving her hands in her pockets,"I don't deserve it because..I'm not a good person...not when I could be better."

"Jax, look at me," he grabbed her and spun her so she faced him, then took her face in his hands to make her look him in his pure orange eyes. "Do you think everyone who walks through those doors does it with noble intentions? Lots of people just want to be powerful, and they'd do anything to get what they want. You're already better than them because you didn't accept my offer immediately." Their faces were close, he could feel her breath on his skin and he was sure she could feel his, "and I'm not sure how much this will mean coming from me, but I think you're a pretty great person." Before she could respond and before he could think himself off the ledge he kissed her. Now you've done it, idiot Morthos chided himself, she said no relationship, now you're kissing her.

Jax was about to argue when he kissed her. She paused, her arms twitching for a few seconds before she arched into him. She gripped his jean jacket to roughly kiss him back with a fire she only reserved for her sexiest moments. Suddenly she stopped and she pushed him away from her. She let out a gasp her breath choppy,"Fine! You win. I will let you buy me the damn scythe." She touched her lips then walked over to Morthos punching him in the shoulder her expression serious but flushed,"But that means you have to wear the crown of my best...friend. Friend. Morthos." She looked at him harshly, her eyes pleading with him to understand, "Please..be my friend."

The kiss ended almost as fast as it had begun and Morthos was kind of speechless. Jax was pleading for him to just be her friend, she clearly didn't want to hurt him, and Morthos understood, even if it made him a bit sad. "Right, friend, ya...ya, of course." He paused a moment as he went to open the door, "um, I'm sorry, but I'm not sorry. Is that.....is that okay?" Morthos felt bad after all Jax had done to try and make sure he got the message they were just friends, but in that moment he just felt something between them.

Jax saw that she crushed him with her rejection. She knew exactly what he wanted and the very physical part of her wanted it to. Tension had been brimming all day and the outlet was fantastic. God the boy could kiss. She was still flushed, and she appreciated that he didn't fully apologize for kissing her. He couldn't help himself, that thought made her more on edge then she thought. She shut those thoughts down immediately though. She had a plan and she was sticking to it, regardless of how much she wanted to just reach over and kiss him again. She smiled at him as he opened the door and put on a teasing face,"Don't be sorry. It was good...really good. It just can't happen again." She poked him in the nose, smirking as she walked in almost running into a small old goblin with blue skin, a green beard, and glasses, "Uh...Hello."

"Yes? What do you want? It doesn't matter, my master will have no time for riffraff such as yourself, get out." The goblin was direct and to the point, Morthos was going to say something when he heard a voice from the back call out, "Be nice Oggic, let them in and you get back to your work." Oggic just grumbled, "The master has taken a liking to you, consider yourselves lucky." Morthos took Jax's arm in his and walked with her to the back. Behind the curtain they found a man in front of a smithing table, he was bent down, working on finishing up what seemed to be a sword of some sort. The room was full of any weapon you could imagine, and tools of all sorts. The man straightened and turned around, taking off a large set of goggles. He was bald, but it looked like he shaved his head on purpose. He was dark skinned and had very nice features, Morthos didn't swing that way but he could admit the guy was good looking. "I'm Hardon Valgotl, I've been observing you outside my shop for the last few minutes since you got here." Morthos felt a little odd knowing he was being watched out there, especially considering what had happened, Valgotl continued, "You don't have to worry about making your case. You already have with your discussion outside, the real way to learn about someone is to hear them when they're not putting on a show. Jax, I'll make you your scythe, leave me your contact information and I'll let you know when it's done. Morthos, I'll discuss a price with you another day so leave your information as well."

Jax squealed at his acceptance of her, and did a strange victory dance,"Oh THANKYOU! THANKYOU THANKYOU! OH YEAH! I'M CHOSEN! I'M WORTHY! I'M WORTHY!!! EEEEEE!!!!!!!!!" She ran up to the little goblin giving every single detail of her information, and three addresses in case the information was lost. She hugged Morthos and danced about,"BEST BIRTHDAY GIFT EVER! Shit AHHHHH!!!!" She did another dance, non-stop talking the entire visit. After they finished gabbing at the shop, they finished off the last of their shopping with some new black boots and some potions for Ophelia. There last stop was at the Barber where Morthos got a haircut. Once this was done they headed back to Jax's place, opening the door to the smell of Ramen and Ophelia on the couch.

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Jax felt her stomach drop as she reached the shop. Her eyes widened like disc's,"Mo...Morthos...I can't.." She looked at the shop with utter longing then back at him. She dropped his bags then walked up to him, hugging him tightly, her arms wrapping around his neck. Her voice was soft, serious,"My friendship is non-conditional. You know that right. I meant what I said, I like you too much because of who YOU are. Not because of how much money you have or what you can buy me. This.." She pulled back, putting her hands on her hips shaking her head,"I can't accept something like this...I want to. Believe me, I want to, but it's too much. I..I.. don't deserve it." She shook her head, slightly vulnerable as she stared through the window into the shop,"I don't."

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Jax missed the wink Edwin tossed Morthos' way as he went inside the changeroom happy that he liked the jacket she chose for him. She took off her own leather jacket and got comfortable on a suede blue couch as Edwin fed some clothes through the top of the room,"Here are some options for you Mr. Red. I think I guessed the right size but if you need me to come in and check to be sure, I can." He handed over some black and grey jeans, some white and black tanktops and t-shirts, and some suede belts. Jax stood up getting antsy as she waited for him to try on the clothes,"How are those working! I want to see!"

Morthos was almost certain Edwin was hitting on him, he hoped it was only playful and not serious. The first thing he tried on was the black jeans with the black tank top, along with the black leather jacket he was looking very....dark. He opened the door and spun in a circle for Jax to see all of him. "What do you think? Is it too much black? I feel like it may be too much black."

Jax paused, looking him over, with all the bulk taken away, noting the pronounced muscles in his legs and arms and her eyes widened. Edwin spoke up first before she got a word in,"Oh! Black is definitely your color! Damn, you couldn't even tell you were toned beneath that bulk." Jax found her tongue,"Uh..yeah..Exactly. You look...really sexy...I MEAN GOOD! YOU LOOK GOOD! Maybe a bit too much black, but Edwin is right! It suits you!" She moved back to her seat sitting down slowly.

"Uh huh," sexy eh? Morthos did like the sound of that, maybe Jax was willing to budge on her no dating rule for the right guy. "Well let's try it with the white tank top," Morthos just took off the jacket and black tank without bothering to go back in the room, it was just his top half after all. He grabbed the white top from the room and put it on with the jacket. "What do you think? Better? Worse? And should I even try with the grey jeans or is black definitely the way to go?"

Jax's eyes widened even more as he took off his shirt. She twitched slightly looking at his abs and the small bit of hair that just came down...down...oh dear. She shut her legs crossing her arms, trying not to have a damn nosebleed as he put the white top on. "The red one is really good too..I MEAN the white one. The white one. Sorry. I am just Woooo on the ball today. I think both go well with the jacket. Try with the grey pants! Also, we need to get you some boots and some other things as well...in fact, I will go grab those!" Edwin jumped to attention,"Oh you sit your gorgeous little ass on that seat. I will grab some more options for him." Jax nodded morosely, actually wanting the few minutes to relax when he left. She turned to Morthos trying to compose herself,"How do you like it? Not too...ah...tight?"

Jax certainly seemed a bit off her normal game today, was she getting distracted by Morthos' body? She seemed to insist that they were only friends and apparently she wouldn't even bang him, so he wasn't sure what the big issue would be. Edwin was off to get more things, leaving Morthos and Jax. "The jeans are a bit tight, but aren't jeans supposed to be a bit tight? Also, I'm sure they'll loosen a bit after I break them in. Gimme a sec to try the grey ones, and no you don't get a peep show this time," he gave her a cheeky wink and closed the door to change pants. He left the white shirt and jacket on and opened the door, "I think the black shirt would look weird with the grey pants, or am I wrong about that?"

Jax bit her lip at his cheeky wink, almost a bit disappointed that she wouldn't get a peep. It wasn't fair to him, to act this way after she was the one who was so against dating. Plus she wasn't a whimpering virgin, who nosebled because the hot guy talked to her. She was the hot one usually. She just couldn't help it. He was a hottie and she was a sucker for good looking boys. Always had been. She stood shaking off her feelings when she turned around and saw him in the grey pants and shirt. She gave him an awkward smile,"I think they would look alright. I mean the white goes really well but the black wouldn't look bad either." Edwin came back with a light jean jacket, a charcoal grey hoodie, a bunch of ripped jeans and a pair of leather pants. Jax looked them all over and turned to Morthos,"He is so good! I love all of these." Edwin smiled at her with soft eyes,"I have an eye for the male form, beautiful." Jax blushed again,"You are too cute." She turned to Morthos again, "Try the jean jacket on with the darker jeans and the hoodie! Also the leather pants with the white t-shirt! "

"Aye aye, captain bossy britches," he teased as he grabbed the clothes from her and went back in the changing room. He tried on the first outfit she had suggested, the darker pre-ripped jeans and the jean jacket. He left the room with no shirt on under the jacket so you could see his chest. "Hey, what if I just didn't wear a shirt anymore and only wore the jacket?" He was joking, of course, he just wanted to see how Jax would react. He'd never thought of himself as good looking before, but seeing Jax get flustered at him changing his shirt in front of her he realized he must have something about him which made him good looking despite the red skin. Maybe she was a bit into demons? He couldn't be sure.

Jax laughed at his teasing as she stuck out her tongue,"Just get in there!" She watched him head in and tried to calm down. A few seconds he came back out and she tensed up immediately. She blushed, her eyes immediately on his chest again, then up to his smiling face. She heard his offer of never wearing a shirt again and she bit her tongue before responding,"You cheeky bugger. You totally knew you were hot didn't you! Well, you know what Sparky, I am in the need of a new bikini, so we will see how you fair then." Edwin perked up,"We have bathing suit shorts too!" Jax turned around quickly,"NO! He's fine!"

"Oh no," he said sarcastically, "I get to see the hot girl in a bikini, what ever will I do." He laughed and went back in to grab a shirt and get dressed properly before coming back out. "Also, for your information, I just figured out I was hot today watching you stare at me. You sure I'm still too good of a friend to bang?" Since Morthos had met Jax he'd found his confidence growing, apparently, a confident Morthos was just enough of a dick that you didn't hate him.

Jax blushed, pursing her lips. He was right..it was in his favor probably. She listened to him slightly shocked. Confident Morthos was...too much her type for her liking,"Oh you are trouble...." She walked up to him, close enough that it was past the point of comfortable,"Rule stands Sparky, but even if the option were on the table, I'm not sure you could handle a girl like me in the bedroom." As she was talking her eyes darted to his lips getting fairly close. She stopped only moments from kissing him before she turned, her hair smacking him in the face, as she walked back to the couch grabbing up her jacket,"Too bad, I like you too much as a friend because I could teach you a few things. We will take it all Edwin!" She turned winking at Morthos,"On his tab of course."

Jax was very close to him. Too close, turns out his bravado disappeared when girls got within a certain proximity. Interesting. He could kiss her, he just had to lean forward. Should he? Would Jax slap him if he did that? Turns out he didn't need to worry about it as Jax turned and let her hair slap him, deciding they were just going to get all of it. "Yes, on my tab, I'm gonna wear these ones out of the store," he was currently wearing the pre-ripped jeans, white t-shirt, and jean jacket. He went with Edwin to pay then left with Jax and several bags in tow. "Well that was a good trip, now, I have somewhere I want to take you, come on," saying that he started making his way to Hardon Valgotl's place where he could get Jax started on getting her dream scythe.

Jax was happy he didn't kiss her. She risked the biscuit on that one because if he did she didn't know if she could stop herself from kissing him back. She took a gamble and her confidence won out..this time. She was relieved and somehow slightly disappointed. She gave her goodbyes to Edwin with Morthos behind her, some of his bags in her hands. She was all set to head towards the barber when he suddenly steered her away from the street to another. She gave him a questioning look,"Somewhere you want to take me? If this is a bikini shop. I don't really need a new one!"

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Jax looked at Morthos with a bored expression,"I wouldn't necessarily say civil. I acted like an idiot yesterday, yelling and screaming like a crazy woman, but my reasons have not changed. I don't like or trust him, and today I know why. You may not be able to see it but, that boy is dripping in demonic aura. He needs an exorcism, and I don't want him anywhere near my sister. However...Ophelia is stubborn and for some unimaginable reason, she wants him. She would never threaten me otherwise. I'm not going to tell her what to do. She get's enough of that from our mother. So I'm giving them their time. Honestly, the only reason I am leaving him with her is that I would blow my shit if he was just lingering outside our place."

She shook slightly, gritting her teeth as pain flashed up her arm,"Anyway. I don't want to think about them. Let's worry about getting you a new sexy look!" She listened to him talk about his wealth and then laughed,"Oh no limits. Your parents are going to hate me after this."

She looked around at the shops stopping at a large black building with a large sign called,'Whiskey Tailors.' She grabbed Morthos' hand then walked in with him in tow. She let his hand go and looked around at the men's wear. The place was filled to the brim with rich clothes of leather and rich denim and the store had a musk of cedar and a hint of whiskey. A large, finely toned Elf came over with bright eyes,"Hello gorgeous. My name's Edwin, Please say I can help you find something for your dad."

Jax blushed,"Not for daddy, tonight handsome. My friend here needs some new duds and if you give us some of your time, I'm sure we can make it worth your while."

Edwin eyed Morthos with a put on smile then turned back to Jax,"You walking in here already made me worth my while, now..I'm sure we can find something for him. Here let me pull out some stuff for you."

Jax bit her lip watching him walk off before turning to Morthos with a too big grin on her face,"Oh I like this place..." Her eyes suddenly caught on something behind him,"but I like this more." She walked past him reaching out to grab a black leather jacket. She pulled a size down and gave it to him with a smile,"Oh you are going to look so hot in this. Try it!"

She waited, Edwin coming up behind her with some pants and some shirts,"I've brought you some items." She kept her eyes on Morthos,"Yeah just put them in the changeroom handsome and we will meet you back there. How do you like it?"

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Jax watched the fight intensely listening to Morthos evenly as he offered her an excuse for his weird behavior. She nodded accepting that he was just worried about the fight and not her. She fisted her biceps as she watched the fight, trying to keep her attention on the conversation in front of her,"Yeah..let me see how Ophelia fairs. If she's okay then hell yes I am down for that. Ophelia may have style when it comes to shopping, but I know exactly how to turn you into a fuckable bad boy." She nudged him slightly then turned back to the fight, her body on edge as she watched. She screamed out loudly at Ophelia's victory, proud of her sister like never before. The fight was graceful, like a dance Ophelia took down her opponent with grace.

As soon as it was over and she was carted to medical she saw Roxas a few rows over jump down and over to her like the wind. She turned to Morthos and he responded without her having to say anything. She was gone before he even finished. She jumped down into the arena, walking over to Ophelia. She brushed past Roxas and looked her sister over, touching her other hand for a moment before the nurse came over,"Who's in charge of her?"

Jax sighed,"I'm her sister. She just met him last night."

The nurse raised an eyebrow,"You then."

Jax walked over to the nurse, listening as she listing off some medical procedures and potions that would help with the pain. She nodded, running her hand through her hair. The nurse clicked her tongue,"Make sure she gets plenty of rest, we are going to keep her for observation for a few hours then you can take her home. Also, where is your damn sling? That shoulder needs more than a day's rest."

Jax's eyes turned into slits,"I'm fine. Give me a minute with her and...him."

The nurse shook her head,"Good luck."

Jax walked back over to Roxas looking down at Ophelia, and crossing her arms. She licked her cut lip then kept her voice even but very calm,"I don't like you. I will never trust you, but she does. The way I acted yesterday was deplorable. I shouldn't have yelled or been so indignant when I was arguing, but the reason I did it has not changed. I love her more than you can even imagine, and even you have to see why I don't trust you with her. That being said, I am not her mother. I will not inhibit her choices, because I know if she inhibited mine, I would hate her."

She rubbed her eyes and moved over to Ophelia fixing her hair, and kissing her on the forehead. She pulled out her keys and held them out to Roxas,"You like her. I must have been high off my meds yesterday not to notice but you do. Take her home and give her some blood. Keep her comfortable and give her the teddy-bear on the top shelf of her closet. It makes no bloody sense having both of us sitting there worrying about her. I will grab her the potions and I will meet you there."

She turned her green eyes bearing down on him,"As for you and I, stay the fuck out of my way and keep my sister happy, and be ready to leave by the time I get home."

She dropped the keys then walked away, noticing Morthos walk over. She gave him a small smirk,"Up for shopping?"

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Jax immediately could tell something was up with Morthos. She responded evenly after his question,"Yeah! Best to research sooner rather than later."

As they walked over to SPA Jax could tell that Morthos had something on his mind. Did she say something? Insult him? She tried to think, was it about the no dating rule. He might not be into her at all..Hell, he might only like red she-devils and then she just made him seem like a lush who was dying to get into her panties. Just because she was attracted doesn't mean he was. She wasn't exactly a 10, and the scars and bruises probably made her look even less attractive. She suddenly saw herself in a new light from a new perspective and she didn't like it. She was just about to say something when she realized they were at the board and Ophelia's cursive was glaring down at her,"WHAT THE FUCK!"

She nodded at him, before half-running into the arena, barrelling past people to the seats up on the front row. She was so fucking confused, why the hell would her sister enter a fight! She hates fighting! She liked helping people but the combat form has never been her style. She watched the fight with wide eyes, gripping her knees as her sister fought the angel. She suddenly saw her sister cut and thrown against the wall and her eyes turned bright green. She shut them, calming down before opening them to see Ophelia looking up at her. SHE wanted to scream, point to the door, but deep down she knew something that most others didn't when it came to Ophelia, that if she wanted to...she was an incredible force to go up against. That is what she needed. Jax crossed her arms, a smirk curving her features as she nodded a silent agreement amongst sisters. Get up...and show him what you can really do. She waited patiently, feeling relief spring over her she turned to Morthos,"She's going to win. Plain and simple." She suddenly remembered her earlier thoughts,"Morthos are you okay? Did I piss you off or something?"