YES!!!GO ME !!!!!!I VE GOT MORE UP!!!!!!!! I rock like pink floyd.

Jak was too mystified to think of what he should do. He couldn't move so that really limited his options.

d. jak looked straight into jaks eyes. The force of his penetrating stare made jak want to look away but his body wouldn't let him.

Suddenly d jak spoke

"your dying"

jak suddenly felt a wave of pain . it felt like some had just cracked open his chest and he could almost feel blood spilling across his frame. Jak yelled out and was now able to move his body, though not without experiencing great pain so he stayed put. Jak had to see if he could use his voice.

"what do you mean I'm dying, uh, what should I call you?"

d jak still stared at him in an impassive way.

"your dying. We're dying. Our life might soon be over. And I have a name. you actually know what its is. I just haven't told you."

Jak was bemused by this answer but he wasn't able to reply because at that time a fresh wave of pain flushed over him.

"my name, is Tora yang. Hidden evil"

the pain stopped and jak gasped.

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"CAREFUL SIG!"

Daxter squealed as some of jaks blood hit him in the face.

"look daxter, im doing all that I can. Fly a zoomer with an unconscious elf isn't that easy"

sig had called torn and told him what had happened. Now he and sig were going to meet at Onins to see if there was some way to save jaks life.

Sig flew through the red part of the city and got on to the highway. Then, despite numerous railings and guards, sig flew the zoomer over all of them and hurtled thru throngs of people meandering thru the bazaar., with gaurds just recovering from the sudden change from dull to alleged criminal, sig grounded the zoomer and carefully took jaks body off and stooped to walk into onins hut.

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so this had been what he was hearing. All thru his time in prison, jak had many black outs and weird dreams. Lots of them had words either being whispered or shouted at him. Tora yang. That was really more like a title wasn't it?

"you do seem confused with me now, don't you? Ask me what you want to know. We still have time. "

d jak almost whispered as he stepped down from his sitting/floating position and squatted down beside jak.

Jak found himself panting from his last episode of pain.

"if we're going to die, then why aren't you feeling any pain?" jak gasped

"I don't feel pain. I just inflict it. Besides, I do feel your pain. I feel it right now. Only im feeling it thru you. "

"don't you ever make sense?"

"not often"

jak wasn't sure how to reply to this. Tora yang was definitely some one he hardly knew.

"if you feel pain too, then why don't you hurt so much when you come out to kill?"

"because that's exactly what I'm doing. Inflicting pain. There is nothing in you to alter the pain. No light. Only darkness. Darkness is all that reigns whiten you. "

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"onin says there is little hope. His body has gone thru too much. He is currently in some sort of coma like state that helps defuse the pain but if we bring him out of it with no reliever of the trauma, then he will defiantly. Jeez woman! Can you say it any more gloomily??!!?"

daxter was practically going into hysterics at Onins news. He was convinced that there was no hope.

"well isn't there anything we can do? I bet jaks gone thru harder things than this and still come out."

Torn said, unable to hide his concern. One of his best men was at stake here!

"yeah there's gotta be something we can do!"

sig didn't want to have to lose his new found waste Lander partner this soon.

Onin made some hand symbols and some rather nasty faces. Some of which were directed at torn.

"you want me to say that?!"

Pecker squeaked from atop onins head

onin flicked at him with some blue maig

"alright alright! Onin says we might still be able to save him but we have to find a healer. "

torns was getting mad now.

"why? What's wrong with her? "

he growled.

"duh. Incase you hadn't noticed, yakcow head, onin is BLIND!! She needs a healer who can see"

sig was getting confused

"well how hard can it be to get a healer?"

"its harder than you think, metal mouth,. The healer has to be a female who has had experience in wounds before and-"

"well whats wrong with ashlein then? She's had to deal with stuff like this in the guard. Lets get her. Or keria!"

torn blurted out.

"if you had let me finish, dead brain, you would have heard me say that the female healer has to be a VIRGIN!!!! Which thanks to you ashlein is no longer and thanks to Erol, keria is no longer!!"

sig glared at torn. Torn rebutted

"what?!? I'm basically married to her!"

Pecker continued

"as I was saying there is currently only one person we know of who is not dead and is still a virgin but we have nearly no way of reaching her. She flys a lot and its very hard to locate her. Not to mention she might even be in another form"

"what do you mean another form?"

torn asked

"she is a shape shifter. Constantly looks like exactly what she is not. Often she is a dragon, man, or hawk. "

"oh this is just great! Wha'd we do now, o wise pecker?"

torn yelled, his voice practically dripping with sarcasm.

"wait wait wait! Onin is talking.........she says that an animal might be able to contact her better and that.................me.........and........daxter should.........

OH NO WAY WOMAN!!!"

Pecker got knocked off onins head with the force of the magic that she blasted him with.

Wel? What'd she say?"

"ugh. She wants me and daxter to try and use a scrying bowl on the Beor mountains to try and contact her"

"WE DON'T HAVE THAT KINDA TIME!!!!!!"

Torn and sig yelled at the same time.

"I KNOW!!!!! Let me see if we .......nope that's all she says we can do"

just the two of you?"

"yes"

"WELL THEN GET GOING!!!! Wait, where's daxter?!?!?!"

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