A/N. I must say, I enjoy the one guest reviewer (who is my only reviewer *sad face due to very few reviewers*) giving me positive feed back. I enjoy reading your reviews, Guest. I honestly can't think of a clever nickname for you at the moment *sad face again*. Well, time to stop talking and time to start writing the story. To the story.
Chapter 4: A Talkative Flight
"Everybody ready to go" Headshot called as he walked into the Naughty Ottsel, being followed by Her.
Everyone gave some form of saying yes. Headshot then looked over towards Jak and then Revy, giving them both a nod before shouting for everyone to follow him. Doing as asked, the two completely different groups followed Headshot and Her towards two drop ships. Her and Headshot entered different ones. The others just split into two different groups before entering either one of the drop ships. Most of the Lagoon Company and friends entered Her's drop ship, with the exclusion of Revy. Most of the pointy eared people entered the one with Headshot in it, with the exclusion of Sig, Jak, Daxter and Keira.
"There isn't enough room for us in either one. What the hell Headshot" Jak yelled.
"There is a third one on the way. It should be here in six minutes. Just, get along will you" Headshot answered before both drop ships took to the air.
"Great, I'm stuck here with elves and a rodent. This can't get any worst" Revy muttered under her breath. "And now people are staring at me, great."
As she had stated, the people walking pass stared at her. All of them confused to why her ears were so short. People stopped staring when Jak, Daxter, Sig and Keira walked up to the gunwoman.
"You don't look too happy" Daxter snickered.
"Shut up you rodent. I just don't understand why I have to stay and wait with three elves and a talking rodent" Revy snapped, drawing both her guns and aiming them both at Daxter.
"You wouldn't shoot a god would you" Daxter nervously asked as the barrels of the guns aimed at his head and chest.
"Bullshit you're a god. You are a rodent that likes to talk" Revy snarled as she slowly itched her fingers to pull the triggers.
"Funny thing is, he kinda is one. Technically" Jak laughed as he cautiously extended his hand and moved the handguns away from his friend.
"Jak... Daxter... You both realise that you can't be telling strangers about the Precursors being you know whats" Keira reminded the two best friends.
"Sorry, but how else are we going to have Daxter not get killed by a woman with a trigger finger" Jak calmly argued.
"He has a point" Sig agreed.
"I know, but just don't talk about the Precursors' identities in public" Keira sighed.
"I promise we won't" Jak assured as he gave Keira a embracing hug.
"How fucking touching, but where the fuck is the drop ship" Revy snapped, just as a drop ship lowered down in front of the group and opened its doors. "Oh come on."
"I wonder who is driving this thing" Jak commented as the five entered the drop ship.
"Well it ain't you guys" a gravelly male voice called from the cockpit.
"Na shit" Revy barked as she charged at the cockpit only to be thrown back. "What the fuck was that?"
"Barriers that I installed to stop people from disturbing my pilots" came Headshot's voice over an intercom link.
"Makes perfect sense to me" Sig chuckled as he saw the look of confused annoyance on Revy's face.
"So... Revy, where do you come from" Keira asked after several long minutes of silence.
"If you must know, I am from New York but I ran away after some incidents when I was younger. I met Dutch a few years later and we became the original two members of the Lagoon Company. We then got Benny to join after I saved his ass from the FBI and CIA. Just over a year ago, we got Rock and now we are at the four members of Lagoon Comapny, two of the people, well more like three, we work for, some people we worked or saved before. What about you guys? Where are you from and how do you know some of your friends" Revy replied.
"Well... I'm from Haven City but I grew up in Sandover Village for most of my life. I know Keira because her father raised me like a son since I was orphaned. I met Daxter there and we became the closest of best friends... Then he turned into a god" Jak laughed in response.
"Well... That spoils the surprise of what the Precursors are. Thanks a lot Jak" the pilot called.
"Sorry" Jak sheepishly apologised.
"Continue on" Revy insisted, a little interested in what Jak was telling here.
"Well, after Daxter got turned into an Ottsel, we had to find a Dark Eco Sage by the name of Gol. It turns out Gol, along with his sister both wanted to flood the world with Dark Eco. That forced me, Daxter, Keira, Samos and the other Eco Sages to find a way to stop them, which ended with me making Light Eco. We killed Gol and his sister and found a Rift Gate, but at the time, we had no idea what the hell it was" Jak continued. "Well, after collecting all Precursor Power Cells, we opened the Rift Gate and arrived in Haven City. I was placed under arrest and forced into the Dark Warrior program as a test subject. That didn't go well for the Krimzon Guard. I became a member of the underground. Down the line, we found out that we were in the future. We then found a younger me, a younger Samos and inadvertently found the leader of the Metal Heads at the time, Metal Kor, all in the same area. Well, before we could do anything, Metal Kor kidnapped young me and that forced me and Daxter to conduct a rescue operation. We found Metal Kor in the Metal Head Nest. The very same one we are going to. After defeating Metal Kor, we sent young me to the past along with Samos. Well, that was it until a year later."
"What happened a year later" Revy asked.
"Me and Daxter, and Pecker, get banished to the Wastelands. That is where we met Damas, my father. We proved our worth to him and became citizens of Spargus. We then returned to Haven City after it was discovered that it was a member of the council whom blew up the palace and framed us. But that wasn't the only reason. The Metal Heads were working with the KG Deathbots and Dark Makers. We didn't find out until a few battles later who was the man, well machine, behind the whole thing, Cyber-Erol" Jak spoke. "After we defeated Cyber-Erol, we became heroes of Spargus and Haven City."
"Yeah, and it has nothing to do with the fact that the Precursors gave you Light Eco powers" Daxter laughed.
"The gods of your world gave you powers. That... Is... Awesome" Revy grinned.
"Yeah" Jak smiled.
"Enough chit chat. We're here" the pilot called.
"See you guys later" Sig called.
The group of five stepped out off the drop ship to be greeted with a depressing sight of grey, black, purple and green plants and landscape. Over by a cliff was their friends ands just above them, was a giant rusted gun.
A/N. Sorry for the late update. Internet was acting up while I wrote this last night. But at least it's up. Bye.