I do not own the Jak and Daxter series. Jak and Daxter belongs to Sony and is not my property.
I only own 2 OC in this fanfic, those being Wynn D and her mother, Ami.
It will be in her POV throughout the entirety of the fanfic. With all this out of the way, let's begin.
When I awoke next, I felt water on most of my body, which made me smile at the cool feeling it had to it. "Ah... water... it feels good," I smiled as I swiped my hand through the ripples of the substance, seeing the skinny guy on what looked to be a throne. "Well, you certainly have a lot to explain, missy," the guy said to me. "Um, my name is Wynn. Wynn D," I said, introducing myself. "And I am Damas, King of Spargus," the man said, his words shocking me.
"Spargus?! I thought that story was just a myth! About a city in the desert, that is," I gawked. "The opposite is true. We are the forgotten ones, Haven City's refuse, thrown out and left to die, just as you were," Damas said. "I see... by the way, where are my companions?" I asked, wondering where Jak, Daxter, and Errol had went off to. "They have already woken up and entered the arena. They also won their first battles with flare. I hope you are able to do the same, as they credit you for finding Spargus in the first place," Damas smiled at me. "Well, that's cause I can sense life forces. I'm a Green and a Blue Eco Sage," I smiled.
"A sage of two different eco? That could be very useful. I shall escort you to the arena," Damas smiled as we left the place through an elevator behind me and we proceeded through the streets of Spargus, where I saw a lot of warrior men and women walking through the streets with cool staffs and guns on each of them. "Just a quick question for ya... am I able to battle without a gun? Because I can use eco to fight my opponents," I smiled. "Anyone can battle without a gun. It's not a requirement, but it does get the job done," Damas smiled at me. "Good to know," I smiled as we finally arrived at the arena and Damas went into one area while I went into another. His area led to a throne sitting high above an arena and he also had something on him... something I had never seen before.
"Um.. I hate to ask so many questions, but what is that thing you have with you?" I asked Damas, referring to the yellow, glowing rodent he hand perched on his shoulder. "How uncouth! She called me 'thing'! Guess she isn't from that other rodent's life," the yellow squirrel said, her voice sounding very nice and enticing for a glowing creature. It was then that I remembered a story Jak once told me. There was a glowing squirrel from his timeline that they had to rescue from Misty Island.
"Wait a minute... you're the Muse, aren't you? My friend Jak once told me about him rescuing you from a place called Misty Island," I said with a smile. "Heh, guess she does know. Well, yes, he did rescue me, but his little orange rat stuffed me into his backpack for storage, which was horribly tight," the Muse frowned as she shook her tail a bit. "Your first arena challenge is to defeat 20 Marauders. In the arena, we value strength and skill above all else. Defeat your opponents and you win. Lose to your opponents and it will be as if we never found you," Damas said as I hopped down to the square arena.
Once I did so, some strange machines opened up and some masked buff guys came out of them with axes on their person. I smiled and activated my Blue Eco prowess and knocked their bodies into the lava with each one that hopped out, the Marauders thinning their ranks bit by bit until only three remained, who tried to rush me all at once, but I knocked back with a blast of Dark Eco that I jumped up and slammed into the ground to make a large shock wave that sent the rest of the trio into the lava around me. The crowd around me cheered wildly as I hopped onto an elevator and jumped to the center place where I saw Damas and the Muse gawking at my moves.
"Amazing! Not a single person I've ever seen has been able to channel Dark Eco with no ill effects! Even that Jak friend of yours turned into a feral beast when using it, but you did it all on your own!" the Muse gawked at me. "Thanks, Muse," I smiled at her. "Oh, please, call me Jeanie," the Muse smiled at me as Damas smirked. "Your bravery has earned you your first battle amulet. If you are victorious in 2 more arena fights, you will earn your citizenship to Spargus. And for your victory, a gun mod is your prize. The beam reflexor," Damas said as I saw the yellow gun mod and smiled at how it was a pistol adaptation. "Yummy! New gun type! What does it do?" I smiled as I attached it to my morph gun. "Shoot it once, and the bullet will ricochet against all surfaces and enemies until it hits 10 objects. Once it hits the 11th object, it disappears," Jeanie smiled. "Nice to know," I smiled as I left the arena with a spring in my step... that is, until a certain figure stood in my way before I could leave the arena.
"So... you are touched by the darkness, yet you are able to control it like it is nothing... who are you?" said the same monk I saw from before, the voice also very indistinguishable. "Um... I'll answer your question if you tell me something... what's your gender? Sorry, but your appearance and voice is kind of hiding it," I smiled awkwardly. "My name is Seem. And I am a female," Seem said with a serious expression. "Okay, Seem. My name is Wynn D and I'm a channeler from the mountain town of Bryona, which is far to the east of Haven City," I smiled. "Yet you say you came from Haven City as a hero that killed the most dangerous of the Metal Head Leaders... and you are a channeler you say?" Seem asked.
"Well, I originally arrived at Haven City over a year ago because Baron Praxis sent troops to Bryona to kidnap everyone, children and infants included, and I made it so they could take me and only me if they left the others alone. And after that, I took out Baron Praxis from within the city as a member of an Underground movement and as a double agent spy in the KG forces. And once the Metal Heads attacked, Praxis died and Jak, Errol, and myself ventured to Kor's nest and killed him," I smiled. "Quite a tale of heroism you tell... but I fear that even with that, this planet's final trial is coming," Seem said, her words surprising me.
"Um... what? What do you mean by that?" I asked her. "Come outside and I shall show you," Seem sighed as she led me out of the palace so I could look up in the night sky. "Up in the sky. Do you see an unusually bright light?" Seem asked. I looked up and I saw something that made my spine tingle and give me goosebumps. It was a gigantic, bright purple light that looked like a star, but I could sense sinister powers on it. "I sense... Dark Eco... all throughout that star! And sinister forces... what the hell is that?" I gawked. "It is the Dark Makers, ancient Precursors that became twisted by the Dark Eco they used. Their sole purpose is to destroy worlds and kill any planet that has Precursor technology on it... this planet is going to be their next target, and why is beyond my capacity to understand..." Seem sighed mystically as she put her fingers to her forehead. "Don't worry, Seem. If I could take down the nastiest of the 8 Metal Head Leaders, I can take on this threat... just need to find a way to get that star destroyed," I said with seriousness.
"Maybe you could search for answers at the volcano. We use gliders to get there and there should be one at the old Precursor Temple to the far south of here," Seem said. "Got it. Find Precursor Temple, fly into volcano, try and find clues," I smiled. "And don't die," Seem said. "Thanks for the pep talk," I smiled at her as I noticed Errol come over with a smile. "What were you talking to her about?" he asked me with a smirk. "You see that thing in the sky?" I asked him, pointing to the star above us. "What is it?" he gawked at it. "It's a Dark Maker ship," I sighed. "Dark Makers?" Errol asked. "Precursors that have been turned into sinister creatures from their exposure to Dark Eco. They're going to come to this world to destroy it unless we do something," I said. "So what are you planning on doing?" Errol asked. "For now, Seem wants me to go to the Volcano to try and find some clues. Where's Jak by the way?" I asked. "He should be taking out Metal Heads in the wasteland by now... got a job straight from a guy named Kliever... and let me tell ya, you thought Krew smelled bad, this guy has horrid stench," Errol said with a sneer. "I'll take your word for it. Now do you want to go to a volcano?" I smiled. "Of course," Errol smiled.