Jak – The New World
AN: Nope I don't own it. Also if you haven't finished Jak 3 don't read this
Chapter 1 – The Tunnels
A year had passed since Jak had defeated the Dark Makers and Erol. The wasteland was no longer safe to travel across because the Dark Makers had over populated the place with Metal Heads. But now the precursor tunnels could link them up underground. Metal Heads couldn't access these tunnels and it made traveling easier to other cities.
So far there were three other cities that Haven had found, all emerging out of the dusts of the wastelands. Transport and Trade was now booming.
'Wow! Look at all the transports from Satan City!' Keira said walking around and standing in front of a control panel. Suddenly a loud alarm went off.
'BEEEEEEEEEEEEEP! BEEEEEEEEEEEEEP! BEEEEEEEEEEEP!' The alarm was so loud and the red lights above tunnel seven were blasting.
'Keira!' Torn said running forward. 'What's going on?'
'There's a transport heading for us at high speeds!' She shouted over the alarms noise.
'Contact it!' He yelled back racing towards the offending tunnel. A squad of the new Freedom Force followed him, their weapons raised ready to kill any thing that would threaten the city.
'This is Haven Station! I repeat you have reached Haven Station checkpoint! What is your name and purpose?'
The screen flickered a bit and then an older man's face appeared. 'I do apologise!' He yelled, fire burning in the background. 'On the way here it seems that we've hit an un-cleared mine and uhhh we can't stop it blew off our brakes!'
'Right!' Keira yelled 'You have full permission to enter Haven Station, be warned the safety nets may not stop you. What is your ETA?'
He looked down. 'Approximately two and half minutes!'
'I need you to pull at the hand brake gently it may stop the vortex your creating!' She cried out signaling the Squadron to deploy the safety nets. Huge green globs formed into cybernetic nets all in a row.
Every one held their breath and suddenly the transport burst out of the tunnel and hit and stopped as it hit the last net. People scrambled out of the transport, a fat lady was the first out then she seemed to panic! 'My daughter!'
Torn rushed inside to see a young woman lying on the floor, her long white hair was fanned around her face and her face was black from the smoke and soot. He threw her over his shoulder and raced out again dragging the survivors as far away as possible as the transport was about to blow. It did with a loud bang that knocked a few of the Squadron off their feet.
'Renegade is not gonna be happy bout this.' He said getting up and looking at the mess that was Haven Station.
Okay that is my first Jak + Daxter fic! Tell me what you think, flames willbe used to roast the Baron!
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