"Alrighty Jak we are ready to go," Daxter reported as he climbed on Jak's shoulder. He patted him contently on the same shoulder and whispered in his ear. "I'll let you lead buddy, just in case you're a little frosty," Jak glanced at Daxter with a brow quirked. Dax, however, merely gave him a "thumbs up" sign and smiled widely.

With a sigh and roll of his eyes Jak wandered to a door way. He paused in front of the numerous buttons which would seemingly open the door. "Uh." He scratched the back of his head as he thought. Abruptly, the lights flickered out. "What the-" He glanced about as they flicked back on, though only some and dim. The door suddenly opened.

Daxter was nearly clinging to Jak at the sudden events, eyes shifting about nervously. "Eh, Dax. If you don't mind, I'd like my head back." Jak murmured sourly. Daxter immediately let go and patted him on the head. "Just making sure your okay Jak," He grinned sheepishly. "Sure, whatever," Jak spoke, though he was in no mood to argue.

"Lets just. Go on," He spoke to no one in particular as he walked through the door. The corridor was dim and empty, the silence almost deafening. "Creepy," Jak heard Daxter mutter, though he was concentrating on watching where he was going. His eyes had not fully adjusted to the dark, but that did not prevent him from seeing the glowing red eyes up ahead. "Oh boy, not again," Daxter muttered at the familiar pairs of eyes.

The small draconic being was fully visible in the single light. It was no larger than Daxter, though its tail made it a bit longer. It would appear to be a small dragon-ish sort of thing, though no wings resided upon its shoulder blades. Its nimble head was cocked to one side, fangs twisted in a grin. Membrane frill was located where most dragons had theirs, despite the fact that the being had no horns. Many spikes covered this being, along with strange markings.

Before Jak or Daxter could say a thing, the dragon-ish creature pulled a lever causing a trap door to open beneath Jak. They both fell into the dark abyss hitting the hard ground sooner than expected. Murmuring, Jak sat up as he rubbed his head looking for Daxter. "Dax?" He called out to nothing, though heard a muffled response. He smirked and stood up, picking up his friend which had been beneath him. "Er. Sorry about that," Jak grinned sheepishly, though Daxter's gaze was not fixed upon him. No it was fixed on something behind him. Curious, Jak turned around to see what it was. And stood gaping at an unbelievable sight.