Pixie, First Daughter of Anarchy

The Hustle

(Loosely based off of the "Old Bones" episode)

Pixie, Half-Sack, and the other Sons had spent most of the morning clearing up the garage, the church and main room of the clubhouse, trying to get the most vital parts of headquarters up and running as soon as possible, now ATF had fully left them alone. Jax had gone up to the hospital to see Abel first thing in the morning and to check Tara hadn't had any trouble with Kohn. Tig could see Pixie's nerves were frazzled from cleaning up for so long and seeing her home in such disarray, so he suggested everyone have a break outside since the weather was warm. Half-Sack and Lowell, who'd become friends from working in the garage together, decided to have a go in the boxing ring to knock off some steam and show off to Cherry. She was cheering Half-Sack on ringside with Chibs, who due to his boxing experience, was keeping an eye on them to make sure there were no foul shots and was interested to see Half-Sack's techniques. Pixie sat in between Tig's legs on the bench as he sat smoking on the table and chattered to Bobby. Tig was watching how Pixie had her head cocked to one side and was studying the match with an eagle eye as her leg bounced, showing how hard she was focusing.

"Half-Sack! Boombaye! Get in there kid!" Chibs yelled to him, referencing Muhammed Ali.

"Keep your hands up, Lowell!" Bobby yelled, seeing how Half-Sack had boxed Lowell into the corner of the ring and was whaling on him, clearly getting a kick out of showing off to Cherry. Pixie got up and went to Chibs' side, watching intently. Tig had never seen Pixie this focused on something before, he guessed that it was due to her boxing experience, but it was still interesting to watch how she reacted, her hands almost making little fists and jerks like she was reacting to Half-Sack's moveset.

"Now you're getting cocky! Anyone can beat up a junkie, prospect! It doesn't mean shit!" Chibs jeered, earning him a slap upside the head from Pixie, who drew her attention away to scold him.

"Be kind!" She hissed at him.

Chibs chuckled, realising he'd gone too far. "Sorry, sweethar'." He pulled her against him and kissed her temple in a fatherly manner.

"S'okay." Pixie smiled up at him. "Though if you keep on like that I'm gonna challenge you to put your fists where your mouth is." Pixie continued, earning her some 'ooohs' from Bobby and Tig. Chibs chuckled and the pair of them roughhoused with each other whilst Clay parked up his bike.

"Things all better with the little missus now?" Tig asked in greeting.

"Well, my balls are still attached." Clay answered with a smirk. He caught sight of Lowell and Half-Sack in the ring, just as Half-Sack delivered a hefty punch, knocking Lowell down into the ropes. "Shit, Lowell, get out of there!" Clay chided. "Who's idea was this?" He asked, coming over to the table.
"Tig's!" Bobby pointed.

"Bobby's!" Tig pointed back.

"I don't mind it, Clay, I'm just helping Half-Sack train." Lowell said as he heaved himself to his feet. Pixie untangled herself from Chibs and went back to the ring to help Lowell out.

"Yeah, well you killed enough brain cells, c'mon, back to work." Clay ordered. Pixie wondered if Clay actually had a soft spot for Lowell, considering if it was anyone else in the ring, he'd be cheering for them to kick each other's asses. She helped Lowell down and undid his gloves.

"You did really good, buddy." She told him. "If he backs you into the corner again, duck and weave next time, or go for a punch to the side and use the momentum to knock him sideways and push yourself out of that spot." Pixie explained.

"Thanks, Pixie." Lowell smiled as she got him a towel before he ambled off. Half-Sack was leaning over the ropes talking to Cherry, so Pixie climbed up onto the ropes.