It has been a few weeks since you’ve been in the circus. Recently, Caine announced a new adventure: Act in the military during the Cold War. It was a bit random, but you all decided to participate.

Ragatha, Jax and you were on America’s side, while Zooble, Kinger, and Gangle were on Russia’s side.

Currently, Ragatha was trying to organize everything while Jax was shooting everyone repeatedly for fun. You however, had no idea what to do. Suddenly, Kinger threw a bimb and you blasted all the way across and landed next to Jax’s feet. Since you couldn’t die or get injured in the circus, you were completely fine.

Jax: “Oh hey Pomni ! Got blown up by the nutcase huh~? Can’t expect less from the sad jester girl.”

He chuckled, before settling his gun.

Jax: “Don’t worry, I’ll help ya!”

Suddenly, he got on his knees, and proceeded to tear you apart limb from limb, calling it a ‘special surgical practice.’