Disclaimer: I don't own Jak and Daxter.

A/N: Okay listen up peoples I wanted to write a story about Jak and Daxter but the problem lie that I only have played the first game and halfway through the second so yeah… I decided to do something with the two from the first. So this is somewhere shortly after they start their journey to locate the sages and somehow end up on Earth.

Yes, I know other people have stuck them on Earth in their fanfics before. I just wanted to do this short piece for my entertainment not really certain where it would go from here. You are welcome to read it as it is, as I am not certain if I will leave it as this oneshot or continue.

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Side Rail

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They shoved him out from under their roof's eaves into the pounding rain. The teenager soaking in his surroundings once more through the strands of his limp hybrid colored hair which dangled in front of his slightly frighten eyes. He couldn't recall it ever raining this hard in Sandover?

"And stay off my property or I will call the police! Damn hooligan."

People never rejected him like that-- what were po-lease?

He stumbled onward through pools of murky water which lapped against his bare toes as the hard ground scuffed up their underneath's. Lights blurred up through the darkness, different then he had ever seen any eco emit.

He shaded his eyes from it and backed up a few steps. "eeeiiiiiiieeeeeeee" Whatever it was it shrieked like a dying beast striking the boy with freezing liquid as it passed. His whole body trembled clattering to his teeth as he rubbed his numb fingers to his upper arms.

Where was this horrible place?…

He hoped Daxter was having better luck then him, if only he could call out his name.

Then he heard it, well his name anyways. "JAK!" People up in their apartments would groan and roll over hearing the obnoxious voice below.

The creature came bawling upon all four of his newly obtained paws, reddish fur soaked and matted with thick brown mud, causing the olette to appear almost black in his friend's eyes. "There you are buddy. Where is this place?" He scampered up onto the teenager's shoulder glancing at him questionably but then spoke again before leaving any room for reply. "You aren't looking in the best of sorts…"

Jak let out and airy sigh and gestured at the otter/weasel.

"What me?…" Daxter glanced upon himself twisting his tail around his front as he examined the dirty fur. "I think it makes me look sexy." With a muted laugh the boy carried himself once more toward the looming shadows' dry overhangs.

No one told him to leave this time as no one even seemed to be around. He sunk silently down upon the steps ignoring whatever it was Daxter was blabbing on about as a headache continued to throb in the back of his mind.

Daxter settled down or more to the effect of seeming to be KOed, tumbling off his friend's shoulder and hitting his soaked knee like a dead weight. As the snores began to rise through the darkness the young teenager couldn't help but gaze toward a flickering streetlight.

It was almost alien to him, the way it's light danced without sun or eco to power it.

This place was very, very, abnormal…

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