Disclaimer: I owe nothing of the Jak and Daxter Universe just the idea for this story.
(Takes place just after Jak 2 before Jak 3)
Our story unfolds in the grimy headquarters of that KG bashing Underground. Torn as usual examining his maps for the hundredth time that day. His communicator beeps and deftly he picks it up, eyes unfaltering from the afore mentioned maps.
"Go ahead," he states in his oh so gravely voice. A pause as the other speaker sates his case. "WHAT!" he shouts scaring a lonely and lost pedestrian outside, "When did you find out about this!" Another pause, "Alright I need to tell Jak."
Speaking of which, the famed hero just so happens to be just outside the garage of a certain female mechanic. Perched atop his left shoulder the ever-annoying Daxter continues his rant only to be interrupted by Jak's communicator blaring.
"Dax can you hand that to me," he asks.
"Sure Jak," answers Daxter, obviously annoyed about being interrupted. He hands over the small box, which Jak switches on and Torn's face appears.
"Jak the Kg have a new deathbot, as far as we know they only have the one, but we need you to investigate anyway, its located near the power station," says the apparently annoyed and worried head of the Underground leader.
Jak merely nods in acceptance and turns his side off. He hijacks the nearest zoomer and is off.
"You know even though the stupid baron is gone, may he rest in pieces," the last added under his breath, "and his daughter in rule, you'd think that we wouldn't have too worry about those krimson freaks.
"I know Dax, but there's nothing we can do but kick their asses until they fully surrender,"
"Well I still say they shoulda' done that sooner,"
"So do I Dax, So do I,"
Continuing their trip in silence the heroes don't realize jus what's in store for them at the power station.
Soooooo… Not bad I think but if you see anything that would appear to be amiss tell me even if it's small tell me. Any way please review and hope you enjoyed chapter one