A/N: Hey people. I decided to start writing a Jak II fic. Don't worry, I've
not abandoned my other fic. Tell me what you think, and all Flames will be
laughed at.
Disclaimer: I don't own Jak, Daxter, or any of the other characters in the game. They all belong to whoever made them.
Gunner in the Slums
Prelude – Farewell to Childhood
~Haven City~
A young girl, about eight or nine, is seen running through the Slums. Her hands are pushing her forward along the narrow ally as though she is trying to gain more speed. She wore a mask of pure fright as she constantly looks over her shoulder.
What she sees as she looks over her shoulder is three Krimzon Guard chasing, and quickly gaining, on her. She quickly runs around a corner hoping to find somewhere to hide. She let out a slight yelp as she slips on a loose stone and lands hard on her hands and knees. She scrambles into an abandoned building not bothering to waste time getting to her feet.
"Come on, she went this way," she hears the three men run by the building she was hiding in. She held her breath as she listens to their foot steeps growing fainter. She waits a short time and is about to leave when she hears one coming back.
"Go check any abandoned buildings she might have been able to enter," he mocked his commander. "What I'd like to know is why all this trouble over one little girl? I mean it's not like we need anymore." She hears him force his way into the building across from the one she was hiding in.
She creeps to one side of the door and picks a solid piece of wood. When the Guard forces his way into her building, she brought the wood down hard on his helmeted head. The Guard dropped his gun and tried to pull off his now ringing helmet. While the guard is occupied with his helmet she darts out of the shadows by the door and grabs the dropped gun. As the guard finely managed to get his helmet off she, with some difficulty, leveled the gun at him.
"You don't have the guts to shoot me, little girl." He watched amused, and with a smirk, as the young redhead struggles to keep the gun steady.
"The name's Terry, and you killed my parents you little Fuck," with that. Her grey eyes full of hate, she pulls the trigger. The shot went through the guard's head killing him instantly. Terry drops the gun and walked out of the building. She headed for her, now former, home to pay her last respect to her parents.
A/N: So what do you think? Love it? Hate it? Let me know. All reviews are appreciated.
Disclaimer: I don't own Jak, Daxter, or any of the other characters in the game. They all belong to whoever made them.
Gunner in the Slums
Prelude – Farewell to Childhood
~Haven City~
A young girl, about eight or nine, is seen running through the Slums. Her hands are pushing her forward along the narrow ally as though she is trying to gain more speed. She wore a mask of pure fright as she constantly looks over her shoulder.
What she sees as she looks over her shoulder is three Krimzon Guard chasing, and quickly gaining, on her. She quickly runs around a corner hoping to find somewhere to hide. She let out a slight yelp as she slips on a loose stone and lands hard on her hands and knees. She scrambles into an abandoned building not bothering to waste time getting to her feet.
"Come on, she went this way," she hears the three men run by the building she was hiding in. She held her breath as she listens to their foot steeps growing fainter. She waits a short time and is about to leave when she hears one coming back.
"Go check any abandoned buildings she might have been able to enter," he mocked his commander. "What I'd like to know is why all this trouble over one little girl? I mean it's not like we need anymore." She hears him force his way into the building across from the one she was hiding in.
She creeps to one side of the door and picks a solid piece of wood. When the Guard forces his way into her building, she brought the wood down hard on his helmeted head. The Guard dropped his gun and tried to pull off his now ringing helmet. While the guard is occupied with his helmet she darts out of the shadows by the door and grabs the dropped gun. As the guard finely managed to get his helmet off she, with some difficulty, leveled the gun at him.
"You don't have the guts to shoot me, little girl." He watched amused, and with a smirk, as the young redhead struggles to keep the gun steady.
"The name's Terry, and you killed my parents you little Fuck," with that. Her grey eyes full of hate, she pulls the trigger. The shot went through the guard's head killing him instantly. Terry drops the gun and walked out of the building. She headed for her, now former, home to pay her last respect to her parents.
A/N: So what do you think? Love it? Hate it? Let me know. All reviews are appreciated.
