"Your Colonel can shove it." Jax laughed and looked at Oliver and then back to Tim. "So Cap, its nice to know that some form of the military is still operating in this shithole."
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Jax sighed and nodded. "Just dont treat me like a grunt. I've been in the nitty gritty for over a year and lost all of my people in the process. I'll come with you, but i'm not taking orders. Deal?" Jax held out his hand.
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Jax whirled around, anger in his eyes. "You seem to have the wrong impression about me, captain! I'm not a follower and i sure as hell dont take orders from anyone! So if you wanna play at soldier then fall in! But if not, then consider yourself discharged!" Jax stared the other man in the eyes, not wavering for an instant.
Jax stood up and clapped his hands together. "Well, thanks for the fire there Cap. And good luck to you Oliver, but i must be off. Groups dont tend to work out for me very well." He belted on his gun and knife, slung his machete over his back, shouldered his pack and picked up his rifle. "Adios amigos." Jax said, tapping his pointer finger to his temple in a mock salute.
Jax stared at the fire for a bit and then glanced up at the two people that sat across from him. Who knew he'd be in this position. He found his thoughts straying to Aria and hoping she and the rest of his old group were okay. He removed a piece of sandpaper and a whetstone from his bag and began cleaning his machete.
Jax dropped the hammer and spun the revolver back into its holster. "Take it easy kid. Take a seat by the fire, i'll give you some food."
Jax spun on his heels, his hand dropping to his revolver on his waist. He cleared leather and pulled the hammer back in one motion. "Drop the rifle kid." he said calmly.
Jax lowered his machete and smiled.
"Very convincing. The name's Jax by the way. Jax Tucker." he held out his hand.
"Very convincing. The name's Jax by the way. Jax Tucker." he held out his hand.
Yeah it was great.
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