-Author's Note: Huzzah! O.o; First of all I'd like to thank Lady Tsuru for moi first review ^^ Makes me feel all. special... o_o; Mm Hmm yeap. I'll warn you all, it may be awhile for the chapters to get up. School is keeping me pretty busy most of the time, I'll upload when I can though ^_^

"JAK!" Daxter scampered over to Jak, clambering up and sitting
on him. "Hiya' Ol' Buddy Ol' Pal!" Jak merely raised his head
weakly to see Daxter. "Well it's good to see you too," Daxter
said sarcastically, rolling his eyes and standing up. "Here I
am, being my normal brave-natured self, looking all over for
you. Mucking around in all the dirty places and risking my tail
for you and you can't even say hello! Man, do you know what kind
of creepy things are out there?! Well for one thing. There
creepy. And uh. Creepy!" He pushed his face within a scant of
Jak's own.

"Can't you just say one itty bitty thing? Just maybe this
once?" He gestured a small amount with his digits, grinning
forcefully. Coming to his senses, Jak clenched his fists and
spoke: "I'm going to KILL Praxis!"

Daxter quickly covered Jak's mouth, glancing about fervently.
"Shh! Do you." But the rest of Daxter's words were lost to Jak.

Jak's breathing became heavy and his fists clenched
tightly. Gritting his teeth he struggled against something.
Something happening in his mind. Daxter scurried off of him,
still rambling on as he tried to find a way to free Jak. Though
that was not needed, for at that moment, Jak seem to change into
a darker version of himself.

Soulless ebon orbs narrowed upon Daxter, fangs twisting up
in a grin as he approached him. Massive talons flexed out,
reaching menacingly for the furry little thing.

"W-wait a minute Jak! It's me Daxter, don't ya'
remember?!" Stammered Daxter, shielding himself from what would
almost seem like his end.

"Dax..?" Jak said faintly, returning to his normal
self and grabbing his head. Daxter rolled his eyes and crossed
his arms over his chest. "Sheesh! Remind me not to tick you
off!" He waved a fist, though it diminished after a moment. "Eh.
C'mon we gotta' get out of here.. Oh and. put these on."

Daxter tossed Jak some clothing, better than the rags Jak
was currently wearing and began to search for a way out. Once
more the crimson orbs appeared from the shadows, contemplating
over something. The small draconic being grinned and slinked
off; waiting for when it's time would come.