Disclaimer: I don't own anything and I can write poetry if I put some effort into it.

A/N I don't know how many of you have seen Peacemaker, it's a really fun anime series. But here's the point of this, more of Hojo's secret musings revealed naturally. So please welcome Aaron and Jenkins along with special guest appearances by other characters!

Jenkins looked around the room curiously, he always found Hojo's office amusing, he didn't like his superior but the office he kept was rather entertaining. The young scientist reached out and poked a gyroscope to life; it whirled around for a while at Jenkins amusement. That was when he spotted it, a small handwritten book lying innocently on the desk; he picked it up and inspected it. He fell over laughing before standing up and pocketing the book in his coat and setting his report on Hojo's desk.

He smiled, Aaron had been down of late so maybe a little excitement would get him going back to his old self, "oy Aaron," he called walking down the hall.

"Oh… hey Jenkins," Aaron mumbled.

"Here read this," Jenkins smiled pulling out the book.

Aaron took it and read it, "The chemical scent/ intoxicating desire/ my only Jenova." He burst out laughing, "oh my Bahamut who wrote this crap?"

"Read another one," Jenkins encouraged.

"A chocobo cries/I hear and I stop my love/ my experiments, dude these poems are terrible!" Aaron howled laughing, "oh sorry man, I meant these are good, but I need you to explain what you meant by them."

Jenkins glared at him, "I'm not the one who wrote them so…"

Aaron grinned clapping an arm around him, "it's okay I just want to know what you were saying."

Jenkins ears perked up as the sound of sprinting caught his attention, "later I have a meeting," he pulled away walking for the nearest vending machine and just in time too. At that precise moment, a lab coat clad, glasses wearing, glowing golden eyed, goopy spiky haired Hojo arrived on the scene glaring at Aaron.

"You want to hear it? You want to hear what those poems mean?" Hojo growled venomously.

Aaron paled, "wait don't tell me… is he…"

Hojo charged, "GIVE IT BACK TO ME RIGHT NOW!"

Aaron turned tail and ran for his life, he turned a corner and ran past several Turks, Hojo flew after Aaron past the Turks. Verdot watched them, "ah Hojo's headlong sprint, I don't think we've seen that in a while!" He laughed.

Reno and Rude looked at each other mildly worried, "shouldn't we stop him?"

Meanwhile Aaron had done everything to get past Hojo and was now attempting to lose him in the Scientific Apartments. However a pair of movers was moving a couch out of an apartment, Aaron used his skills as a former Blitzball all-star and leaped over it. Hojo on the other hand tripped over it and fell into the trashcan. He twitched before his body crumpled into the drum, he'd hit his head on some broken glass and it had stabbed him in the brain. The lid fell over the barrel with a dull thud before the cart was pushed away, the label, "biohazardous material" in big bold letters on it.

Aaron skidded to a halt panting and holding the book, Jenkins appeared around the corner, "you managed to keep it away."

"Naturally," Aaron laughed, "come on, let's go get some tempura!"

Jenkins smiled, "mission accomplished."