Well hello there dear readers, sorry for the long wait again, I am not that much of a writer, so my supply is short. Luckily, the demand isn't that great either. I do try to write as much a possible though, but most of the time, ideas won't come.

Anyway, for all who have waited, thanks again, I really apreciate it. I hope you enjoy this chapter as much as you did all the others.

Good Luck, Have Fun and May The Nipple Gods Favour You!


PIZZA WITH EXTRA PEPPER

"Geoffrey!? What happened to you!?"

Hektor's concern blasted through the room when he entered Geoff's room and saw his legs and feet wrapped in bandages.

"Some burns and shotwounds, nothing special." was the reply Geoff gave with an undertone of a chuckle. "But I'll explain what exactly happened, after that you are going to explain why I don't see Jinx with you." Geoff stopped and looked at both Jax and Hektor, he couldn't read Jax' mood, because of his mask, but Hektor's pale face told him something had happened. After Hektor nodded, Geoff began explaining what had happened the last week, from the explosion and the appearance of Jax, to the mayham that Jinx caused.

...

"And that's how I got these injuries." Geoff concluded at the end of his story. "These bandages are some sort of magical kind that Jax gave me, they're supposed to quicken the healing."

Hektor had been listening in silence, he had already seen some wierd shit, a grenade being thrown into his kitchen and after that some magical fuckery with a coocking pot, that should have exploded, but didn't. His silence ended, though, when Geoff stopped, marking Hektor's turn to tell his tale, with Jax bringing up details from his point of view and of course what happened before he and Jinx barged in Hektor's appartement.

...

"Wait. You were doing what, when they barged in?" Said Geoff when Hektor finished his side of the story.

"That is what you ask!?"

"Oi, I'm just kidding. No, I don't have any questions, you probably were really confused when they barged in. I am a little dissapointed that you let Jinx escape, though. Would've saved us a lot of trouble if we caught here already."

"Why do you want to get Jinx so badly?"

"Use your brain, Hektor. Jinx is a psychopath, she likes to blow shit up. She already has."

"But, wouldn't the police be able to catch her?"

Now Jax spoke up: "Even the best in Piltover, Vi and Cait, who posses tremendeous strength, couldn't get her. I don't think these puny people without hextech equipment would be able to do much about her."

"Excactly my thought." Remakred Geoff.

"HEKTOR!?"

The three in the room turned their heads in unison to face the blonde that was standing in the opened door to Geoff's room. "What is Hektor doing here, and with Jax?"

"Welcome back, Ann." Said Geoff, "Let me explain the situation..."

...

After another lenghty explaination, that covered sending Jax out to buy food, the chase with Jinx and the part in Hektor's room, they waited for Ann's reaction.

"Hektor, you were doing what when they barged in?"

"OH COME ON." Hektor screamed, burrying his face in Geoff's sheets in embarrasement.

"Okay, jokes aside. Geoff,"

"Ann." Geoff replied with his usual dry tone.

"... Geoff, did you really send out Jax to buy food?"

"Yea, what's the problem?" Still dry.

"The problem, are you retarded? He doesn't know anything about New York! And look how he's dressed, did you really send him out like that?"

"Ok, you might have a point there, but I gave him instructi-"

"I don't care, you shouldn't do such things!"

"I do whatever I want, he made it back, right? So what's the problem?" Geoff replied, with just a barely noticable annoyance in his voice.

"You know damn well what the problem is!" Ann's voice was clearly more emotional, filled with anger.

"Please, enlighten me, my empress." The annoyance now was clearly hearable.

"You little! The problem is, someone is going to see him, this is supposed to be a secret, right!? Now it's only Hektor, but what do you think if other people got to know!?"

"Damnit Ann, nobody believes in that shit, you didn't either, at the start, they just think it's cosplay."

"Even is they posses superhuman strength!?"

"That's enough, I am tired of this loversquarrel." Jax stood up from the couch and approached them, they both wanted to say something about not being lovers, but didn't had the chance. Jax grabbed their heads and mashed them together, knocking out Ann and leaving Geoff dazzled. "That'll keep em quiet."

Geoff's head spinned a little, still dazzled, as he rubbed his forehead where Ann's just bashed against. When he was done, and felt good to go again, he looked up at Jax, who was in his original position on the couch again, giving him an annoyed look, but said nothing further. Then he faced Hektor, who had nothing to say about this and kept his mouth shut. After half a minute of silence between the three (Ann being unconcious) Geoff finally took the word;
"Ann does have a point." he pasued, letting out a sigh, "I do think it'd be a good idea if you changed clothes, Jax. Maybe into a bit more everyday, casual clothing." Looking around, he added after a short silence, "I don't like having to admit defeat infront of Ann..."


"What do you think about this, Hektor?" Said Ann, shoving a peculier T-shirt in his face.

"Uhm, it's nice, I guess." replied Hektor, not wanting to go in argument with Ann, who seems to really like it, "But I think you should ask Jax."

Ann seemd to agree with this and signalled Jax, who was looking into the shelves a few meters away, when he noticed and took a look at Ann's choice, he immediately replied, "It's shit."

Taken aback by his blunt response, Ann looked at Hektor, with a rather annoyed look, "You could've just said that..."

"I'm sorry Ann." Hektor replied, with a timid voice, "Maybe he like this more...?" he continued when he picked up a hoodie from the shelves, a purple one, more on the lighter side, with white accents on the arms and pockets around the belly, and with a white zipper.

"What? Nah. The other shirt was even better." Ann replied, reassuming her kind of dominant position on the choice of fashion.

"Yes, I like that." Jax said, grabbing the hoodie from Hektor and examining it closely, "This could do."

"What?" Ann stated dumbfounded at Jax' reaction.

"But you need something under it..." Hektor said to Jax, ignoring Ann for a moment.

"Oh, maybe a white T-shirt with a-" Ann tried to use her fashion knowledge, but was interrupted by Jax; "I like this." who grabbed a plain black T-shirt with a slight V-neck and shortsleeves from another shelve.

"You guys have NO sense of fashion." Ann sighed, being completely ignored. "But we might want a bigger size of Jax, seeing he is quite wide and such."

Jax went off to change while Hektor whispered an apology to Ann, as considerate as always.

While waiting outside of the stall a extremely loud THUD was heard, coming from inside the stall Jax was currently is, a moment later the new Jax emerged from the stall, wearing the shirt and hoodie, not having taken off the mask and with the hood of the hoodie over his head, the purple fitting with the purple cloth aroun his mouth. Although the Shirt and Hoodie looked at least three sizes too large, hanging incredibly loose.

A slightly muffled "The fuck?" came from Ann's mouth when she stared at Jax, who seemed slim in these clothes, which she was certain would've been the same size as the ones he wore before.

"These are too big." Jax simply said, taking them off, first the hoodie then the shirt.

When he did so, the eyes of Hektor and Ann widened in awe, this was something they would never have expected, Jax always looked kind of thick in his clothes, but without them he was ripped as fuck, he looked like a full fledged body-builder, a six-pack, noticable pecks, muscular shoulders, biceps, and so on. But that wasn't the only thing, with the hood gone his hair was revealed, it was spike, but long, going down over the entire length of his back, long and blonde, it would've suited more on a Super Saiyan 3. Jax walked passed them, picking up the same clothes, but smaller sizes from the shelves and put them on, sliding his hair back inside the hood.

"But, how?" was Ann's first reaction, but then she noticed something. A few rather big iron objects were scattered around the place Jax had changed, objects that looked as if they could be worn. She approached them and inspected them closer, noticing that their weight was incredible. There was on for the chest, back, both arms and for the legs.

"Ah, those. Those are my limiters, they weigh about 200 pounds each. They're quite large, so people often think I'm chubby with that cloth over it."

Ann just stared at Jax in silence, thoughts shooting through her head. He could dodge bullets with those limiters? He could jump and run with those!? What is he capable of doing without them!?

"Of course, it'd be a lot less fun not to wear them."


Once they had returned to Geoff's appartement, Ann began speaking of the limiters she had seen on Jax, her words filled with amazement and disbelief.

"Speaking of limiters..." Geoff started, seeminly deep in thought, "It is true that Champion's abilities and strength are limited by the magic of the League, right Jax?"

Jax nodded at this question.

"The magic of the League is probably very powerful and has a tremendeous range, but I doubt it could reach all the way into a different universe." He stopped, looked around, was lost in thought for a while and continued, "That would mean every Champion is way more powerful than we might think they are. They might, for example, have even more skills and abilities than we know, heck they might not even have abilities like we think they do. Nothing of the sort that they are restricted with the usage of just four moves, or even moves at all. Neither a cooldown on their abilities, or mana to cast." He stopped again here, looked straight at Jax, awaiting a response, but when none came he took it as an agreement and continued once more, "Without limits, Champions might go berserk, especially in this world, where magic is non-existant, they are even more powerful compared to Runeterra. Even with Jinx, she might have infinite ammo, more different bombs or other weapons, we wouldn't know." He stopped here again, this time he looked at Hektor and Ann before he continued, "We shouldn't judge Champions by their in-game skillset, we can take a minor conclusion about what their basic power is, but their overall skills and moves they might use could differ, and be more extensive." He stopped yet again, awaiting an understanding nod from Ann and Hektor, making sure they comprehended what he just said. He then turned to Jax and concluded, "It might be less fun, but I think you should remove your own limiters. We need that edge of one of the most powerful champs. We can't afford to risk anything, we need to stop champions like Jinx, that are up to no good as easy as possible. With their limits gone, I think it's a good idea to remove yours too, Jax. All of them."

Jax looked lost in thought for a minute, but nodded, agreeing to Geoff's ideas.

"This is all speculation, however. I could be wrong, but it's never bad to be cautious." Stated Geoff finally, and with that closed the conversation. Hektor went back to his appartement, while Ann returned to her studies. As for Geoff and Jax, they spoke a while longer about what exactly Jinx did last time as an analysis, to see if his theory was correct. They, however, didn't come to a good conclusion and the day came to a close, Ann sleeping over for another night.

The fact that Ann stayed a lot of time at Geoff's appartement has a good reason, though. Not only because they are good friends, but it's kind of necesarry, sinc eher house got destroyed. Her family resides with their friends as for now, with Ann living with her friend Geoff.


"how long do I still need to stay in bed?" panted Geoff, doing his daily routine of sit-ups and the like.

"About one more day. You'll be good to go tomorrow, I think." Replied Jax, having his own training session.

"Finally. I'm getting sick of doing nothing all day."

Jax wore his new atire, the purple zippered hoodie and normal blue jeans, still retaining his bandaged hands, as if he wore gloves. The hood of his hoodie over his head, hiding his hair and his mask hiding his face as usual. These new clothes, together with the fact that he didn't wore his huge-ass limiters, made him look significantly slimmer, but not less powerful.

"I'm going outside, doing my usual work-outs." Jax said, leaving Geoff on his own, as Ann was currently at the university, attending her lessons.

Outside, Jax started his movements. Slow movements, but full of strength and tensed yet relaxed muscles, that looked like Riven's blade dance, or Karma's meditive dances, combined with quick bursts of power, that equal Yasuo's Steel Tempest's speed and strength. During this, his mind is completely blank, focussed on his movements, yet at the same time his senses increase, hearing sound more clearly, better and from further away, even feeling the slight breezes that brush against his clothing, the direction and intensity of them. Due to his hightened senses he heard some faint sound in the distance that sounded familiar, alarming even. He stopped his movements, closed his eyes and focussed deeper, the sound grew stronger, through all the trafic and other noises, he cleared them all out and now heard the sound clearly, quick bursts of gunpowder being ignited rapidly after eachother in great quantity. There was no mistake about it, this was PowPow, Jinx's machinegun, far in the distance.

This isn't good.

With that thought, Jax jumped on the emergency stairs on the side of the building, gliding down on them and making turns holding the iron beams that hold up the structure, swinging his body 180° and gliding further down until he reached the third floor, where he jumped off, running in the direction the sound came from.

The first part of the route were small alleyways, stuffed with boxes, containers and other junk you usually find there. Jax jumped over them, deftly performing all kinds of tricks including a wall-run where he had to place three steps on the walls to evade some thrash cans. At the end of the run he faced a four meter high fence that led up to the main street, blocking his way. Not losing any time, Jax used the container as a step up, jumped, landing one foot on the container, already jumping up towards the wall opposite of a containe. There, he placed his other foot and made a final jump stretching his leg upward, sending himself over the barbed wire on top of the ironworks like an athlete attending the olympics, his back almost touching the spikes, going head first over them and down to the ground in an arch-like movement, swinging his legs over himself, ensuring his landed with his feet on the ground, front facing the obstacle he just jumped over. The loud sound of his body landing on the ground from more than four meters high attracted a lot of attention and many who were close to the fence on the crowded street looked at our purple-clad friend, who had already started moving again, making his way through the crowd. His speed and deft movements, gained him even more attention, eventhough he nearly touched a single person while swiftly making his way towards the location of where he heard PowPow. Leaving the crowd on the large sidewalk, he manourvered to the left, closing in on the streets where many vehicles moved back and forth. He jumped on a bench, from that he stepped on a thrash can, onto a phone boot, jumped off that and grabbed a lamp post with both hands and swinged himself onto the road, landing on a small van. He held on tight as it made it's way down the road. When the van made a turn to the left on a T-junction, Jax used this movement to jump off, landing on the roof of the one floor high shop, continueing to quickly climb up the building behind it, after which he made his way on top of the shopping mall, jumping a series of different heighted roofs that made out this comercial district.

On the other side of the mall, having crossed at least thirty different buildings, Jax glided down a spiral emergency stairs, to end up in a large square on the ground, fully asphalted and aslo completely void of people, this must be the industrial area, used for storing large objects, such as the pallets that stood around. He looked around, noting a few cracked walls, and shells on the ground here and there. This must be where he heard PowPow, but now the question was, where was it and more importantly, where was Jinx? Upon further inspection he noticed it was completely void of people, there were two, both collapsed on the ground. Jax quickly made his way towards them, they looked like security enforcers, dressed in suit and wearing blackglasses and being quite bulky. However bulky they might be, they did seem to be taken out, Jax checked them and found a few shotwounds. He checked their pulses and noted that they were still alive, the wounds were still fresh too, which meant Jinx had to be close.

"HA HA~~"

Came shouting from above him, on top of the wall stood the Zaunite girl, sticking out her tongue.

"I got you now, mister Jax!" She exclaimed as she shot her PowPow at him.

Jax responed quickly, making a backflip, ensuring the bullets didn't hit him but made their impact in the ground infront of him.

Jinx pouted at this, but then cheered up, creating a big smile on her face. "I see, so it won't be that easy?" She put away her PowPow and equiped Fishbones, her rocketlauncher. Jax braced himself, expecting to dodge a rocket, but Jinx instead shot at the stairs Jax just glided down, blowing them to pieces.

"I wanted to play a bit and cause so mayham, but these men interrupted me," she started, pointing at the collapsed enforcers, "and when I was done with them, you showed up!" She had a expression of childlike frustration for a moment, but it returned to a smile as she continued, "Buuuuut, I have an even better idea than what I was going for!"

With that said, she spinned her Fishbones 360° and pointed it at some other stairs in the distance, turning that one too, into nothing more but rubble.

"Hey!" Jinx exclaimed after that, looking directly at Jax, "Those aren't your usual clothes! Did you go shopping with Twinkle Twinkle Little Star?

"Who...?"

"The penis man, the guy that was playing with his rocket, that guy!"

"Oh him. Yea, yea I guess I did."

"Looks like what you normally wear, but more casual. Bleh." Jinx said, turning her attention to her left, where the only ground entrance to this square was, probably for loading and unloading of goods. She grabbed one of her flamechompers from her belt and pulled the pin with her mouth, then threw it to the side of the building she was standing on, so it stopped under a large water tank. The thing exploded with a medium blast, blowing one side of the tank's crutches to rubble. With the imbalance the tank crashed down in the entrance, flooding water all around it, making sure the whole passage was obstructed.

Jax started to understand what she was trying to do and started to move towards the last intact stairs. He sprinted as fast as he could, so she couldn't trap him inside the square.

"No, no, no, no," said Jinx, putting away Fishbones and holding her zapgun in both hands, closing one eye and sticking out her tongue, aiming for Jax, "You aren't doing that." She shot and almost missed, but almost is not completely. Jax was hit in his ankle, causing him to stumble and fall over. He rolled over and was on his feet quick enough, but was slowed because his ankle felt incredibly heavy and numb. Jinx took the opportunity to blast the last stairs to pieces, trapping Jax in the square arena that she made out of the loading area.

"The idea I was talking about," She stood up, put her hand on her hips, stuck it to the side, closed one eye, stuck out her tongue and holding her hand in a V shape infront of her eye, striking a cute pose, "How do you like it?"

"..."

"Oh come on! Don't be like that!" Jinx said, dropping her shoulders, with a sad smile on her face, "It'll be fun! I swear!"

Jax remained silent, if not for the mask, he'd probably have a tired expression.

"I see you need some encouragement!" Prounced Jinx, as she collapsed Fishbones on her back. "Meet Pepper!" She giggled, then proceeded to grab another thing from the right of her back. It was something beamlike. When she grabbed it, it expanded, the front flipped open like a can and four holes became visible, at the same time four cylinders extended from the back, about the same size as the holes in the front.

"Sssshh. My other guns don't like when I use her, so keep it a secret, ok?" she said in a whispering tone, before launcher it. A bright flaring projectile shot forth in the direction of Jax with a shunt-like sound.

Jax' first reaction was to dodge it, not just his ordinary dodge, but a literal side-step dodge. He'd normally dodged it easily, but not with his ankle so numb, he almost tripped and when the projectile collided with the ground where he had stood it exploded in sea of fire, engulfing quite a few meters around it in flames. Even Jax was hit by the burning explosion and his newly bought hoodie was set aflame. Thinking quick, Jax took another leap from the flames and discarded his hoodie, leaving him in his black V-neck T-shirt and exposing his long flowing golden locks, those who would fit more on a supersaiyan.

"Isn't Pepper amazing!? He shoot's fi- WAIT. What's up with the hair!?" Like a child, Jinx' attention was quickly drawn to something bright and big, in this case, Jax' hair. "Why would you hide that? It's AWESOME!"

"You really think so? I think it stands out too much."

"What's wrong with drawing a little attention?" Jinx giggled as she shot her second blazing projectile in Jax' direction. "DUCK"

Jax, now familiar with what the projectile was, acted better, dropping down and leaping forward. His ankle, however, still resisted making his movements sluggish, enabling the shockwave of the mortar explosion to hit him anyway. He got knocked back in the wall infront of him, the one Jinx was standing on. Jinx took the nice opportunity to do something fun, she grabbed three Flamechompers and held them over the edge in onehand

"Look, I learned this from Ziggs."

She somehow pulled the pins of all three at the same time with the hand she was holding them and dropped thim, shouting "Bombs Away!" after which she sat down on her ass and started giggling. Jax, who was smashed against the wall and had no way to escape with his ankle saw them fall infront of his feet. The maniacal laughter was loud, but it was overshadowed by the sound of the huge explosion of the three flamechompers that reduced everything below the wall to rubble, creating a huge dustcloud while numerous stones and other debris flew in all directions.


Thanks for reader, and here at the end, as always, we have the comments andmy replies! (I love this part.)

Naruto4Evar: I'm dying, call 911, pffffttttsssss.

No but seriously.
Twinkle twinkle little star.
Hahaahahahhaa.

Oh, no. Don't die D: - Jokes aside, I appreaciate that you had a laugh. Makes me feel my effort on jokes is not wasted :P

LeCrazyWaffle: Quite interesting, this story is(Yoda talk style fail attempt, ignore it).

Can't wait to see more champs, and of course, add my main - The Deathsinger.
Peace
P.S. Btw, did you listen Pentakill?

I'll ignore it. About increasing the champ pool, might be some time before I can, gotta build up a story, eh. Going to try to do a bit more conversation, in-depth about characters. Karthus might be a bit hard to get into it, since he's quite literally a deadman, quite hard fitting him into society. And yes, I do listen Pentakill. THORNMAIL.

Guest: Liking the story so far. Please keep it up.

I'm glad you like it, I'm trying my best ^^

FG SilentFox: That's gotta be the greatest titling I have ever seen

I put my heart and soul into the titles.

ADamnGoodName: I swear, if you use Diana, I'll murder you.

As long as you don't touch Pantheon, I'll keep my hands off Diana :)


THAT'S IT FOR THIS TIME.

'Till Next time!