I do not own the Jak and Daxter series. Jak and Daxter belongs to Sony and is not my property.
I only own 1 OC in this fanfic, that being Wynn D.
It will be in her POV throughout the entirety of the fanfic. With all this out of the way, let's begin.
It was a peaceful day in my mountainous home in the snowy regions of our world, which, for some reason, no one still decided on a name for yet. Not even the Precursors, who made the damn planet, didn't even decide to name it. That honestly confused me a lot personally, since I was a dedicated scholar in the Precursor's technology. And now for you all to know who I am.
I was 19 years old with long, orange hair that ended at my chest and flowed nicely in the wind. I was about 5 foot 9, I had a D cup breast size, and I was dressed in robes that I used at my job as a shrine maiden in my mountain home of Bryona. And as for my name? My name is Wynn D, which I knew was an absolutely stupid name even when I was 4. But my mother named me that simply because of my uncle's track record and to get me away from him. Who was my uncle? None other than Krew, the most notorious crime lord in Haven City, which I knew was a literal hell hole now even before Krew set up shop there. And there was something else that made me unique that mom said I needed to keep absolutely secret from everyone.
See, I had a special talent that not many others had. In fact, I was the only one in my town and the only one in Haven that could do it according to my mother. I was what was known as a 'channeler', which was a person that was able to harness the use of Eco, the world's life essence, into power just by absorbing it into their blood stream. In fact, I was also able to do something that mom knew would be horrifying to anyone else. I could channel every single type of Eco, including the worst of them all: Dark Eco.
Dark Eco was the only Eco that could possibly hold the power to destroy the universe, and I was able to control it with no ill side effects. And I was able to save our village at least twice from Metal Heads, which I was able to absolutely destroy from the inside out by channeling the dark eco in their blood to make them explode. No matter which ones they are, I was able to make them explode just by forcing their dark eco blood to boil overtime and make them explode in the process... and then one day happened that I would never forget.
It was a warm summer day, yet the snow was still on the ground in small patches. And I was awoken by loud engine sounds that I knew were foreign. "What's going on?" I asked aloud as I got out of bed and looked outside my door, where I saw a sight that stunned me. There were large carrier zoomers of red outside my house and my village was being visited by strange people in red armor and holding guns! "Oh no they don't! Not in my town!" I growled as I burst out of the window to get their attention, which I did manage to do.
"Hey! She's escaping! Stop her!" the one man said, which also confused me. Escape? What did he mean by that? I then saw them taking villagers out of their homes and against their will, even children! They even stole someone's baby from one of the houses! "HEY! LEAVE MY VILLAGE ALONE!" I exclaimed as I focused my powers into the giant cruiser things and broke the red armor by making it explode from the red eco coating. And after I did that, I then used my Green Eco skills to make trees grow right in their blue eco cords and gas tanks, which immediately made them turn off. "H-Hey! What's going on?! We're supposed to take these prisoners to Baron Praxis, now get the power back on!" the soldiers said, which I now understood what they were and now I knew that I needed to do something.
"HEY!" I growled as I got their attention and zoomed right in front of one of the guards, him being a guy with a robot mask with tons of tattoos and a very cold personality. I could sense his coldness with my green eco sensory, which I could see his heart was cold as ice. "What are you doing, bitch?! Let us do our duty, or face pain!" he growled as he aimed his gun at me, which I simply smirked at. "Why don't you try firing that thing? Be careful though, I just took all the eco from your ammo clips. No eco, no gun bullets," I smirked, which he sneered at.
"You really think you can stand against Baron Praxis?! Ruler of Haven City?!" the man frowned at me. I then looked at the others and saw that they had stopped loading people on the carriers and I sneered at him as the guards fruitlessly tried to start the zoomers. No dice. "Unless I say so, you guys aren't going to come into my village and take people for no discernible reason. Tell me, tattooed wonder, what have my people ever done to you? For the love of the almighty, you're kidnapping INFANTS! What would a baby have done to a city they have never seen?!" I growled at him as I used my red eco-powered punch to punch him square in the face, sending him into the back of one of the cruisers and denting the metal in the process.
"N-No way! S-She's one of the chosen!" I heard one of the other guards say. I didn't know which one, but it sounded like a rookie. Errol was stunned at my power and looked at me in fear now. "How about we make a small deal, soldier boy," I frowned at him. Errol looked at me with a sneer. "What kind of 'deal' do you have in mind, bitch?" he asked me. "What if I came with you by myself? Only one condition: release every single villager you kidnapped from Bryona. They have done absolutely nothing wrong. If you decide not to agree with this deal, I will shoot you with a yellow eco shot through the brain. Your choice," I growled at him.
The man didn't look too pleased, but the other guards looked extremely worried. "C-Commander Errol... we have no choice... the hellcats are permanently grounded without her and she's too strong," the man said. The man looked at me with a sneer, and now I knew his name. Errol. "Rgh... I guess I don't have any damned choice. Very well. Your deal it is, bitch. But whatever I say, you do, got it?" Errol growled at me. "So long as that doesn't include rape, fair enough," I frowned. "Peh! You think I'd stoop so low?" Errol growled. "You've already stooped too low by arresting innocent children and babies for no reason," I frowned at him. "Baron Praxis gave the order. To go to Bryona and take their inhabitants into our Dark Warrior Program... but given your abilities, I'd say you're the one," Errol smiled at me. "Dark... Warrior? Clarify please?" I asked. "I'll tell you more when we get to the Baron's Palace, bitch," he growled at me. "My name is Wynn, asshole," I growled at him. "You best not talk like that to me, 'Wynn', or I may make your stay not in the palace, but in the prisons," Errol smiled at me. It was a smile of pure evil. "Release the prisoners. Then I'll come with you," I frowned. "You heard Wynn. Release the cargo," Errol frowned.