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[Jak And Daxter] LostAfter dedicating a full three minutes to searching for his best friend, Daxter finally located the former in the hideout’s storage room. Somehow, the blonde had managed to squash his body between a stack of crates and an empty, dilapidated bookshelf, with both knees huddled up to his chin and blue eyes studying the natural whorls of the floorboards.
[Jak And Daxter] EmptyDetermination. Style. Heroism. All three were required to complete the mission. When it was over, there would be a heap of dead Metal Heads, exploded gun turrets, and the Sewers would smell a little sweeter.
[Jak And Daxter] Snippets Ch.4~ Nightmare ~
[Jak And Daxter] Catalyst Ch.16~ Sixteen ~
[Jak And Daxter] Lost
After dedicating a full three minutes to searching for his best friend, Daxter finally located the former in the hideout’s storage room. Somehow, the blonde had managed to squash his body between a stack of crates and an empty, dilapidated bookshelf, with both knees huddled up to his chin and blue eyes studying the natural whorls of the floorboards.
Letting out a deep breath, the orange-furred rodent took it upon himself to see exactly what bothered Jak today. Yesterday consisted of multiple rants about Krimzon Guards not minding their own business, making the Ottsel unsure of his ability to cope with such yelling again. It was a struggle to maintain the cheerful atmosphere, although he understood it was his duty to offer support when needed. “What’s eatin’ ya, Champ?”
“I don’t know,” the blonde weakly complained. “Just feel like…maybe I lost myself…left what I was behind in that place.” His head hung
[Jak And Daxter] Empty
Determination. Style. Heroism. All three were required to complete the mission. When it was over, there would be a heap of dead Metal Heads, exploded gun turrets, and the Sewers would smell a little sweeter.
A collection of steps posed no threat to the blonde; without even breaking a sweat, he jumped them in one and gracefully landed on his feet. Skull gems shimmered in the gloom ahead, although the creatures appeared oblivious to the threat. It wouldn’t have made a difference either way. The demolition duo had the Precursors’ favour, Jak, the Morph Gun, Jak and skills.
Not to mention Jak.
“Let’s kick some ass!” the Ottsel roared.
“Yeah!” the blonde cheered his agreement, raising the Blaster, as he rushed into danger, ready to turn everything into mincemeat. His finger pulled the trigger.
Blue optics lowered to the weapon, countenance arranged in a quizzical frown. He tried again multiple times, each with the same result. E
[Jak And Daxter] Snippets Ch.4
~ Nightmare ~
A writhing, rocking and bucking body – followed by screams that ripped from the throat.
“JAK! Jak, wake up!” a woman’s voice broke through the fog. He felt a weight pressing lightly on his chest and fingers running through his sweat-damp hair. Eyes snapped open, the reverie broken, and he recognised Taryn sat upright at his side, fearfully watching his countenance. An anguished cry emerged and he gripped her lower arms for dear life. She grasped his shoulder and rolled him into her, hugging his head to her chest.
“I’m here,” she cooed into his ear, continuing to stroke through his rumpled, green-blonde tresses. It was only until he stopped panting for air and relaxed against her that she loosened her hold and tilted his head up to face hers. His optics were wide and alarmed, still gripped by whatever horrors had woken him.
She bent down and pressed a soothing, delicate kiss to his lips, followed by a verbal promise. “
[Jak And Daxter] Catalyst Ch.16
~ Sixteen ~
The windows of the Air Bus provided a clear view of the industrial city below, as it navigated the sky, passing through cumulus clouds, and headed for the Port stop. Inside, Jak rested his back against the seat, an arm around the slumbering figure whose head leant against his shoulder. It had been an effort to persuade the blue-haired girl to leave Spargus, but he quickly learnt that she, too, was open to bribery.
He felt the vehicle suddenly, yet gently descend, so removed his arm and gently shook her; after several tries, she finally opened her eyes and leant up from him, her hand splaying across his chest in the process. Sleepily staring at his countenance, it clearly only now occurred to her that she had fallen asleep on him.
At the contact and her gaze, his breath caught. Why can’t I get used to this?
Yet there was no more time to consider it, as the craft landed with a light bump. Seconds later, the door unlocked and lowered, allowing the pair to s
[Jak And Daxter] Snippets Ch.3
~ Sick ~
The blue-haired adolescent almost threw herself out of bed in fright at the abrupt buzz of her communicator. Rolling onto her side and feeling for the switch of her bedside lamp, she flicked it on. With a grumble, she finally responded to her communicator by activating it.
A deep, masculine voice emerged from the communicator. “Hey…” There was a pause, before he continued. “I, uh, didn’t wake you or anything, did I?”
“Jak…” It’s good to hear his voice. “No, I was already awake,” she remarked. However, even to her ears, her voice came out gravelly, yet it wasn’t caused by sleepiness. “What is it?”
But he didn’t respond to her question. “You don’t sound so good…”
She sighed. “I feel like crap.”
“You sound it. No offence.”
“None taken.” With a swallow, she winced, b
[Jak And Daxter] Encounters Ch.6
~ Six ~
It was like staring into the gauntlet’s maw – the ultimate test of bravery. Yet, in reality, the blue-haired adolescent merely stood before the Stadium entrance, still in a quandary about entering.
The bright lights, normally beautiful and inviting, almost strobed in her vision. Her breathing shallowed and she bent over, gripping her knees, fighting memories rising to the surface. She half-expected to collapse right there and then.
But something broke within, allowing her to push past the wall and regain control. Strength returned to her frame and she slowly straightened. One foot followed the other; at last, she finally entered the Stadium proper, aiming for the garage and avoiding the racing tracks.
Upon entering, a wave of nostalgia washed over her, bringing calm with it. At that moment, she realised just how much it had been missed.
It sounded pathetic to long for the scent of motor oil, metal and exhaust fumes, vibrant colours of the newly-painted J87s a
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