This story is Erol x Razer. There shall be yaoi! That is a warning! There will also be swearing and alcohol use. Characters and Settings belong to Naughty Dog. I listened to music from Jak X while writing this! XD I hope you enjoy this, and I hope I made it a good length.

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Chapter One: Decisions to Make

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As Commander of the KG, when alot of the guys would want to have some sort of party or meet at a bar, he was invited.

Not everyone invited him to come along because many were afraid of him, but if it was a unique occasion or a celebration that had something to do with the KG itself, then he was normally invited. This time, around twenty or more of the guys had wanted Erol to go to Kras City with them to celebrate... well, Erol couldn't even remember what the occasion was this time.

Something about a couple of promotions, and then the fact that the Baron was away for a week or two. While the insignifigant members of KG, which was almost everyone had been told some excuse for why the Baron was gone, Erol knew the true reason. More negotiating with the metal head leader. Haggling with dark eco.

It was a dangerous game that the Baron was playing at. Normally Erol wouldn't have cared. He had gone along with and put up with so much in the time he had been the Baron's right hand. Since Erol himself was a sadist, he had taken great pleasure in the Dark Warrior Program. Taking time out to go to special visits to go see his little blonde, Jak. And then, the Baron had put Erol in charge of giving punishment to the KG that disobeyed or tried to turn traitor. The things he had the choices of doing to those unfortunate soldiers.

It was enought to make most cringe. Most.

But the haggling with the Dark Eco. Erol wasn't sure he liked that at all. He was all for the pain of others, but he was in no way a masochist. Dealings with the metal heads were like making deals with the devil. It would all come crumbling down in the end. Sometimes Erol had to wonder if the Baron realized this. Did he know what he was dealing with? Hadn't he ever heard the saying, If you play with fire, your bound to get burned?

The KG Commander had no interest in being slaughtered by Metal Heads. That would not be how he would meet his end. Hell, he would much rather be shot clean through the skull by that traitor Torn, than killed by a Metal Head. And so far the only thing Erol had thought would be fitting for his demise would be being killed by Jak. If the blonde killed him in the end, that wouldn't be so bad. The one soul he couldn't tame or tarnish in prison. The first and last one.

The Commander was snapped out of his thoughts as a couple of the other KG members walked up to him. One was younger, and Erol could tell just by looking at him that he was new and inexperienced. And not to mention that he looked like he was afraid of Erol already. "Yes?" Erol questioned the group, his voice low as his gold eyes lifted to peer at the others.

"Well, sir, you know that thing alot of us were planning to do? Meeting at someplace over in Kras City?" One of them said. Erol could tell that the one who spoke had been in the KG for a while. It only made sense that he would be the only one with the gall to speak to him.

"Yes, I do. And I wasn't sure if I was going or not." Erol replied. It was true, what he said. He had thought that going would be a complete waste of time. Most of the KG officers that would pay were cheap and they would most of the time end up at some bar with bad alcohol on the edge of the city. Nowhere near where most of the fun was.

"I was told to tell you that they're planning to meet at the Bloody Hook. You've heard of it right? Its near the middle of Kras City, and is a really nice place where most of the best racers of Kras go to hang out." Another spoke, and Erol noted how it was a different person than who had spoken the first time.

But at the new information, Erol began to look a little more interested. Now, the Bloody Hook would be worth it. It was in the middle of the city, where all the good night life was. The best alcohol, and probably some pretty whores in each ally. But those wouldn't be the things he was going for, no. After all, he had a hard time stomaching certain types of alcohol, and Erol would never, EVER, buy some hooker off the side of the street. He may have approved of some unhumane things, but that was a thought that never appealed to him.

It was the middle of Kras City, and like what the other KG member had said, it was a place where alot of racers enjoyed hanging out. Ah, meeting some other hardcore racers. That was an opportunity he would never pass up. Erol himself had only been to Kras a couple of times, so with a goal in mind, he let a smirk slither across his lips. "I'll be there, then." Was all he said, nodding curtly before turning and walking away, leaving a couple a slightly confused KG members behind.

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It was a bit short, but this is only the beginning! Please Review for me!~ And favorite and that other stuff! I should update pretty soon.