Jak and Daxter III: Rifters

I'll have to change the title soon...it is very crap.

Anywho, this is my first Jak and Daxter fic and note: I don't own anything in this fic except a few locations, characters and breeds of Metal Head. Thanks.

Oh, and Read and Review please!!!

Continuation straight on from the Ending.

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The Naughty Ottsel

Jak and Daxter sat on the rim of the big circular moat surrounding the air lock. Jak laid his arms a bit further back and rested on them. Daxter just sat normally, legs outstretched looking at the sky, "So what's next Daxter?"

"The Naughty Ottsel Jak! It's gonna be the biggest shindig in the whole of Haven baby!" cried Daxter. Civilians often came up to Jak nowadays and thanked him. Jak didn't like this because he knew he had also saved his life in the process. He still couldn't get over seeing himself as a little kid. Still fireworks were banging in the sky, an array of different colours. "What you thinking about?"

"Just the fact that I saved Haven..." he replied. He then lay down, looking at the few stars that could be seen through the fireworks. Daxter jumped to his feet. "Whoa!" cried Jak as Daxter jumped on his chest.

"Do you mean WE saved Haven City!?!" he shouted as he grabbed Jak's top playfully. Jak pushed him aside laughing. He got up and ran, Daxter leaping after him!

Back at the Ottsel, Jak and Dax met up with Samos and Keira. Jak sat next to Keira while Daxter sat on the table next to Samos. "So...what are we to do here in Haven?" asked Jak slowly. He already missed the hut and the Beach back home. He wanted to cry. Keira saw he was depressed.

"Cheer up champ! You just saved a civilisation. And that civilisation included YOU. You should be proud and excited because you know Haven isn't still 100% safe until the Metal Heads are no more!" said Keira. "You need to kick some more Metal butt!"

"Yeah Jak! WE need to kick some more Metal butt!" he scowled. Keira giggled.

"Oh, Dax! You're so persistent. OK. You AND Dax need to save Haven!" she corrected herself. "Right Daddy?"

"I think more than just Metal Heads awaits Haven's future..."

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3 MONTHS LATER

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"Hey Samos! Where's these new horrors for Haven?" laughed Daxter as he poured a few drinks out at the bar. "Looks like you ain't so good after all!"

"Patience rat."

In the last few months, Jak had had very little encounters with Dark Jak and when he eventually did, he knew how to control him. Jak always thought of Sandover, but knew he was always forgetting one thing, it was very important to him, but what?

"Keira?" said Jak softly.

"Mmmhmm?" she replied while trying to catch Daxter who had apparently pinched her screwdriver. "What Jak!?!"

"Aaah, it doesn't matter." Why did Keira talk like that? Why was she more interested in getting back some stupid piece of crap than talking to him? "I'm going out."

I'll probably post a few more chapters after this today. All will be much longer.

-Jon