Disclaimer: I don't own Jak and Daxter.

You might be wondering why I keep posting thing, and then just leave them. I have writers block. So…I might take a loooong while before I update my other stories. So just sit back and enjoy my weird attempts to get rid of the writers block.

"I'm pretty sure we cold have done it ourselves."

"Hey, I don't want to be here, and do you here me complaining?"

"Here's a thought, why don't you both shut up?"

"Like that'll happen."

Daxter had been arguing with Torn since they left the HQ.

Jak was supposed to get a really important artefact that the baron stole and hid, but Samos didn't think he could do it himself, so, he sent Torn and Ashelin along.

"It will happen or I'll knock your head off!" Torn said.

"Hey! Don't threaten my best friend!"

"Uh Jak," Ashelin said.

"What?"

"Never mind." Ashelin said. Frankly, she didn't want to be here either, but if it helped the Underground, what the heck. "What's this?"

They were wandering through the mining site but apparently, they'd taken a wrong turn as they stood in front of a dark eco pit.

"Well our last route caved in. No thanks to someone." Torn glared at Jak and Daxter. "So we'll have to find another way."

"No duh." Daxter said under his breath.

"Daxter."

"Yes ma'am."

Torn glared at him. "Shut up."

"Hmm… Aha!" Jak pointed to a hole in the ceiling just big enough to stand in. "Now…How to get there…"

Daxter opened his mouth to speak but Jak started again.

"Hey, just because I have dark eco, doesn't mean I'm immune to it. It can still kill me or make me small orange and fuzzy."

"Very funny. We'll just climb then." Daxter said as Jak looked for a place to start.

Ashelin stepped back. "I'm not climbing that. Torn and I are staying here."

"Hey, why do I have t-"

Ashelin growled and Torn shut his mouth.

"We'll see if there's another way." Jak said as he started climbing.

"Uh-huh."

"Why don't you want to climb?" Torn asked Ashelin.

"I've had…a bad experience with climbing…"

"Oh yeah! I remember that!"

"Hey! If you tell anyone what happened I'll..."

"You'll what?"

"Shut up!"

Jak could barely here Torn and Ashelin a he climbed higher.

"What now?" Daxter asked.

"Well we gotta get to the whole first. Then…" Jak pulled himself up onto a ledge.

"Then…what?" Daxter said.

"…I have no idea."

Suddenly, there was a large 'CRACK', and the ledge Jak was on lowered a bit.

"What was that" Daxter looked at Jak.

Jak quickly stood up and looked down.

The ledge he was on wasn't strong enough to hold him, and it was falling.

"Let's go!!" Daxter yelled.

Ashelin watched as the ledge broke from the wall. Jak grabbed the wall, but up where he was, the wall had become slippery, and he slipped and fell.

"We're gonna die!" Daxter yelled as he and Jak fell with the small platform.

Fortunately (maybe unfortunately for Torn) the platform just floated there in the eco.

Jak cracked open an eye to make sure he was safe.

"Oh nice going Jak!!" Torn yelled.

But the voice Jak heard wasn't Torn's.

It was less hoarse, and less harsh.

Jak quickly turned and gawked.

Where Torn and Ashelin where standing were two people with drops of eco (somehow not hurting them) on their bodies, about…13 years of age.

"T-Torn?!" Daxter gawked.

"Yeah. This is great. PERFECT! What am I going to say to my father?" The red head, obviously Ashelin, said.

"Or any one else for that matter." Torn shook eco out of his brown hair. The only good thing about this was that their clothes fit.

Some how (using my awesome weirdness) the group had made it back empty handed to the Underground HQ. Tess went ballistic.

"T-Torn!? Ashelin!?" Tess looked at Jak. "WHAT HAPPENED!? THEY'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE LIKE THIS! HOW'D THIS HAPPEN! I SOULD HANG YOU FOR THIS!"

"Whoa, Tess. Calm down, we'll just find a cure, and it'll be fine!" Ashelin said.

"It was dark eco that did that wasn't it?" Samos Looked at Torn and Ashelin.

"Duh."

The older Samos walked up to them. "I'm sorry, but the world doesn't have the amount of light eco that you need anymore." He shook his head.

"So…We're stuck like this…" Torn's eye twitched. The commander of the Underground was now a teenager.

"Well…unless a miracle happened…" Samos said.

"YES! HAHA!!" Daxter started to jump around the room laughing. "Woohoo!!" He jumped on Torn's head and looked at him up-side-down. "THAT MEANS I'M OLDER THAN YOU! HA!"

Torn grabbed Daxter around the neck and threw him across the room. "Shut up!"

"Hey!" Jak took a step toward Torn but Tess blocked him.

"Shut up Jak. He was asking for it."

"Hey!" Daxter sat up.

"Torn, can we talk? You too Ashelin." The younger Samos took Torn and Ashelin over to the table. "Torn, I'll need you to…how should I say this, give your position to Jak. Seeing as you're only 13, and Daxter's right, Jak is older, and if it got out the commander's only a teenager, the baron would most likely try to over throw us."

"But-"

"Just for now."

"Samos!"

Samos turned to Ashelin. "Ashelin. I'm going to ask you to stay here for the time being."

"But I have to leave, my father thinks I'm doing my rounds. I can't stay here."

"I realise the risk of keeping you here, but think of what would happen if you went back."

Ashelin looked at the ground. "Oh yeah."

"Now I must speak to Jak. Get some rest."

Samos left to talk to Jak.

Ashelin looked at Torn was looking at the ground. "Sorry."

"What?" He looked Ashelin. "Oh, It's no big deal." Torn yawned.

"Hey, for once in a life time, you're tired." Ashelin laughed.

"Oh shhhut up." Torn yawned again and walked to a bunk and fell asleep almost immediately.

"Well, he took that better than I thought." Samos and Jak looked at Torn as he slept.

"So I'm the commander now?"

"Yes."

Jak grinned evilly. Time for some payback. "This is so cool."

Probably…2 chapters in I'll get writers block again. Tell me what you think.