sugakookie
Five Thousand Club
“Fuck,” Jax hisses and runs towards the guys, pressing a button on his necklace and making armor on his torso appear. He still hasn’t perfected compact armor. Some bullets are deflected off his armor, some fly towards Kai. He grabs the wrist of one of the men, and the man gasps and falls to the ground, having a seizure without warning. Jax turns to the other guy who is shooting and grabs his gun, turning it on him and the one without a gun.