Jak II
Chronicles
Part 3: The Future Awaits…
Chapter 23: Of Girls
and Destinies…
"Ewww,
get away from me!" a girl shoo-ed Daxter away. Daxter made a
cheeky smile.
"Well, another rejection." Daxter proudly
cried out. It's like he was proud of getting dumped by girls whenever
he tried to ask them out. He walked over to Jak and Kiera who were
having a small chat.
"Kiera…I
always wondered…if I ever changed…would you view me any
differently?"
"Jak, why do you ask?" Kiera
asked.
"Just a hunch, I suppose." Jak muttered.
"Jak,
no matter who you are, what you do, you're still Jak and I'll always
be there for you." Kiera answered, "I'll always be your
friend."
"Are you sure?" Jak stood up, "Don't
make promises you can't keep."
"What makes you think I'm
not honest!" Kiera scoffed.
"I'm sorry…I've been
feeling…different lately."
"I don't care how different
you turn, you're still Jak." Kiera said, "If I don't like
it, we'll always think of someway to get through it, but I doubt it.
No matter how changed you get, our friendship is tight…a promise…"
Jak smiled warmly.
"Now, I gotta go home." Kiera stood
up as well, "Bye!"
"See ya!" Jak and Kiera
both waved. He watched her leave and saw Daxter coming. He was aware
of Daxter's problems with girls.
"Daxter, why do you enjoy
girls dumping you every so often? What's so prideful of that?"
Jak asked.
"Well, I guess it's all a matter of irony."
Daxter answered, "I get dump to help raise confidence in my
abilities, my abilities to joke and use witty sarcasm to help me get
through life."
"That's not a good thing; you're not
being honest to yourself." Jak shook his head.
"Hey,
it's how I deal with life." Daxter pointed to himself, "The
only time I'll be serious is…I don't know…if something dramatic
happens I suppose."
"Maybe something dramatic will…like,
maybe one day, I'll do something SO stupid that you'll yell at me
because of what I did and even run away." Jak stated, "That
even if you did scream at me, you were being honest on your
feelings…what true friends do."
"You saying I'm lying
to you now?" Daxter cried out.
"No." Jak shook his
head, "I meant you're not being honest yourself. If I did do
something stupid, you'll be honest towards your feelings, towards who
you are."
"Okay 1.) I'm confused and 2.) What makes you
think I'll go all honest when you do something stupid? What makes you
think I'll yell at ya?"
"If you were a true friend, we'd
make sure we'd never do anything to hurt each other and ourselves."
Jak softly spoke.
"That's true." Daxter nodded, "Hey,
did you hear, Kiera actually started calling Samos "dad."
"Really,
she never told me when we were chatting a few minutes ago?"
"Yea,
apparently, ever since the incident on the stage two years ago, the
two have grown tighter."
"That's wonderful. I've been
noticing their affections for each other. Ahh…father and
daughter."
"Yea, but my relationship with my father
isn't so tight. He expects me to be some macho man. It's a reason why
I get along with my mom better, but they're cool all the same."
"I
wish I knew what it's like to have parents, adopted or biological."
Jak stared at the clouds, "You think that's where my parents
are?"
"The sky?" Daxter, too stared.
"The
place where we go when we die." Jak answered, "I would
imagine so. I always thought they were good parents."
"I'm
not surprised…most kids who has no parents think that way."
Daxter shrugged, "Hey, the Spring Festival is coming in a few
months; you have anybody you going to ask out?"
"Kiera
and I agree to go together."
"Ooooh, I get it…"
"No,
Daxter, we're going as friends."
"Yea, right! This was
Kiera's idea to ask you to go with her, right?"
"Ummm…yea."
"She
has a thing for you, Jak."
"No, she doesn't. We're just
friends."
"Suuuuuuuuuure."
"Daxter, cut it
out."
"You're blushing."
"N-no, I'm
not!"
"Now you're stuttering."
"Well,
you're embarrassing me, that's why." Daxter laughed. Jak started
to cover his face.
"Jak, a hot girl is gunning for you, take
advantage of that."
"But I like Kiera as a friend.
Granted, I admit I had a crush on her before."
"Crush!"
Daxter sat down on a rock, "I remember a certain 10 year old boy
who was curious about kisses and Kiera happily volunteer to give you
a small one…and you liked it."
"I…I…" As much
as Jak wanted to raise his defense, all those experiences from debate
class went bunk when it came to the subject of love.
"I've
seen you two date before and kiss before." Daxter crossed his
arms, "Don't tell me it was just nothing!"
"Okay…I
admit she's really nice and pretty…and smart." Jak sighed,
"And I admit, when it comes to Kiera, our relationship has been
on and off, but it's never been too serious that I consider her my
girlfriend, Daxter."
"Really? Everyone in school thinks
you two will marry!" Daxter laughed.
"WHAT? They do?"
Jak's entire face grew red, "Oh, man…" Daxter laughed
again.
"So just admit your undying love for her, Jak."
Daxter smiled.
"But I don't know if I do love her." Jak
sighed, "I've never really given romance and love a serious
thought in my head."
"Well, it's the ball, a romantic
thing…maybe she'll tell you." Daxter came to, "Then
you'll know."
"I'm really uncomfortable talking about
this, can we stop this?"
"Fine…baby."
The two walked home.
………………
The same day, Jak told me of all this and I merely said that love is complicated and that he's on his own. Oh, the boy is growing up. I talked with Samos over this when he came for tea.
"Oh,
Kiera is having pretty much the same experience." Samos spoke,
"Problem is, I think she really is in love with Jak."
"That
will cause a problem since Jak doesn't know." I replied.
"She
can't fall in love with Jak." Samos came, "Kiera belongs in
Sandover…Jak doesn't…"
"Samos." I whispered.
"I
have to return to the future; too…I must ask you a favor before I
do go." Samos placed his cup down.
"What is it?"
"I
want you to take care of Kiera…I have to say…I've…I've grown
attach to her."
"And you accuse me of growing attach to
Jak?"
"Yes, but I know I have to let go of Kiera, you,
however, refuse to let go of Jak." Samos stood up, "Both
Jak and I must leave. The boy is strong now, both physically and
mentally and while he daydreams more then listen to me, Jak is ready
to return to his rightful place."
I remained silent.
"I
will miss Kiera and I wish I hadn't adopted her, but it can't be
helped. Jak must leave her. He must leave this village." Samos
spoke, "Jak must fulfill his destiny. He does not belong in a
small village…you know who he truly is. The responsibilities he
must uphold, the people he must help."
"What if Jak
chooses not to be any of these? What then?"
"Then may
Precursors have mercy on their souls."
Again, I was silent.
"The
Kingdom of Haven calls for him."
"Shouldn't we tell
Jak?" I asked.
"If we do tell him, he'll be devastated.
We made him strong physically and mentally, but emotionally, the boy
still needs work."
"Then why send him away when we can't
balance his emotions yet?"
"I cannot keep him here any
longer, he's grown too attach to this place…I can't afford him
staying any longer.
"One day, Jak will be angry at what you
did!" I cried, "He'll yell at you one day on what you have
done to him!"
"So be it."
……………………
Mar
Memorial Stadium
Month 3: Marcina, Day 2 (Spring
Time)
Year: 299 TOMH (Time of the Metal Heads)
"Time?"
"Wow…5
minutes and 38 seconds, not bad!" Kiera eyed her stopwatch, "But
we need to get it under three minutes."
"Oh, geez."
Jak sighed. The snow had all thawed out and warmer temperature took
place. The big annual race held every spring was coming up in about a
week's time and Jak spent most of it training. During this point,
racers around Mar's Memorial Stadium were plenty. They wanted to
prove their chances in a race and ultimately beat the champion,
Erol.
"Erol's won the past five races!" Daxter gasped,
"Not to mention some of the smaller celebrated races. He's also
in the Haven's Kingdom Record bookfor fastest racer in Haven's
annual race for racing for 3 minutes and 45 seconds! ALL three laps,
we're talking." Ani was reading over his shoulder. Jak has been
in multiple small races during his free time and it was quite known
to other racers that he might be the one to ultimately beat Erol. Jak
showed the most promise.
"How can one race so fast?" Jak
asked, "Does his engine have some speed modifier?"
"Erol
would never cheat on a race, Jak." Kiera had her arms crossed,
"He's passionate about racing. Not to mention I've checked his
vehicle so many times, I practically memorized the entire thing,
engine to engine."
"I think you've been around Erol for
too long." Jak sighed.
"Hey, don't tell me who I should
be with." Kiera scoffed.
"Okay, break it up, you two."
Daxter came in between.
"Am
I interrupting anything?" A voice came out of nowhere. The
heroes turned around to face Erol.
"Oh, hello, Erol."
Kiera spoke, "Came to pick up your zoomer? Just give me another
day, I need to do some extra work on the engine, then you can have it
back." Erol came close and with his eyes half closed and half
smiling, gave Kiera some flowers.
"Spring is approaching and
the flowers are growing." Erol spoke softly.
"Oh, that's
so sweet, Erol." Kiera smiled, taking the flowers, "I'll be
right back." Because her home was on top of her workshop, she
headed upstairs to place them in a random vase. After she left,
Erol's sweet face turned venomous.
"Well,
if it isn't the Dark Eco freak!"
"Erol." Jak was
less them sympathetic in his tone of voice towards him as
well.
"Well…I'm sure you already know you're the talk of
the town, Jak! You give the people hope... how
pathetic. I would
have enjoyed killing you in prison, but now, it'll be so much more
fun to take you on the track, in front of the entire city. I can hear
the roar of the crowd now... as everyone sees their hope die…"
"Oooh,
bravo, let me have that in writing." Jak clapped his hands,
"I'll be sure to frame it and hang it on my wall."
"Uhh…hello?"
Jak and Erol turned to see two figures: Ashelin and Old Samos.
"Am
I missing anything?" Samos asked, "Jak, you promise to take
me to Kiera."
"Samos?" Erol gasped, "Since
when did you get THAT old?"
"OKAY! OKAY! I'M OLD! I GET
IT! EVERYONE STOP TALKING ABOUT IT!" Samos cried, having had to
deal with this from the Underground members for weeks on end. Erol
stared at Jak who shrugged.
"Okay, I'm back and…DADDY!"
Kiera gasped.
"KIERA!" Old Samos cried. The two were in
loving embrace as they both shed a tear.
"Oh, daddy, it's
you! It's you!" Kiera cried, "I thought I'd never see you
again! It's good to have you back daddy."
"Yes, it's
nice to be free again." Erol seemingly ignored all this and paid
attention to Jak.
"You know, Keira LOVES a winner. Someday
she'll be MY mechanic."
"Stay away from her!" Jak
warned.
"Heee, hee, haa, haaa!" Erol started to walk
away, then he eyed Ashelin with disgust, "…I hope you enjoy
your moment in the Baron's spotlight…" He left. Kiera notice
him walk off and sighed with a smile.
"Today's
definitely a good day for me: my daddy returning, friends…and
Erol…Ah, Erol's the best racer I've ever seen."
"He's
not what you think." Jak tried to convince her for the millionth
time.
"And you're a good judge of character! HA!" Kiera
rolled her eyes, "Look at you! People say you get angry and...
change. Besides, the Jak I knew wouldn't be working for a guy like
Krew."
"I need Krew's connections to fight the Baron!"
Jak defended himself, "Why do you have to gang up on me just
because I changed?"
"Okay, kids, that's enough!"
Old Samos stepped in.
"Hmm, okay, I've been silent here for a
long time." Ashelin stepped in. Jak noticed Ashelin and
sighed.
"Hey." Jak waved.
"Hey yourself, I
watched you race today. You were pretty amazing out there."
Ashelin smiled.
"Oh, thanks... ah, Keira, ah this is Ashelin.
She's just…" Jak started to introduce.
"Everyone knows
who she is." Kiera crossed her arms, "It's not like I'm not
well informed!"
"And Keira's a…" Jak ignored her
and continued.
"A friend. A very good friend."
Kiera still had he arms crossed, face glared.
"You sure don't
sound like it." Jak mumbled.
"You complain I'm
sarcastic, look at you!" Kiera cried out.
"What ever
happen to being friends no matter how much I changed?" Jak
burst, seemingly out of nowhere.
"What?" Kiera
gasped.
"You forgot it, didn't you?" Jak shouted, "Some
friend you are!"
"How can I remember EVERYTHING we speak
of?" Kiera cried, "You expect me to remember the last time
we chat?"
"ARGH! BLOODY HELL! You know what? FINE! JUST
FINE! YOU do things your way, and I'll do things MY way. Just don't
come crying to me when the walls fall down." Jak groaned in
frustration and walked off.
"Uh…Jak…JAK!" Daxter
cried. Ani whined a little. Ashelin lowered herself down and petted
the little dog who no longer seem to growl at every person except for
Jak and the Kid.
"He's
so difficult!" Kiera groaned.
"Was he like this in
Sandover?" Ashelin asked.
"Wait, how did you know we're
from-" Daxter started.
"Torn told me…he wasn't going
to, but the fact that everyone in the Underground couldn't hide two
Samoses very well, it was only naturally I demand to know what was
going on…so…from the past, eh?"
"300 or so years
ago." Kiera sighed as she sat on a steel stool, "Back then,
Jak was a kind, gentle boy. What the heck happen?"
"What
are you talking about?" Ashelin asked, "Sure, the kid has a
bit of an attitude problem here and there, but he seems like a nice
guy to me."
"You don't know him as well as I do."
Kiera mumbled.
"So, Erol seem to know Samos, what's up with
that?" Daxter asked.
"I admit, I'm from the future."
Old Samos spoke, "I came to the past for a reason that I cannot
explain just yet. I used to work for the royal family. In fact, I was
Ashelin and Erol's mentor as well as the kid."
"Interesting."
Daxter nodded.
"You're from the future?" Kiera
gasped.
"Yes…I'm sorry I never told you…I didn't think
you'd believe me back in Sandover."
"And apparently, his
older self has a daughter." Ashelin eyed her.
"I was
adopted." Kiera made a note.
"I see." Ashelin
nodded, "I'm sorry if you feel threatened by me."
"Well,
I'm not…it's just…so much is going on in my head…good and bad."
Kiera admitted, "Now I just found out my father is really from
the future…I don't know what to make out of all this."
"Kiera…you
didn't have to come to the future. In fact, I've told you the day
before we left to stay home. Sandover was your home…it always will
be."
"I know…but I couldn't leave my friends and you
behind. My home is where my friends…and family are." Kiera
spoke, then she shook her head, "…This is all too much, but I
know I can handle this. I'm just upset over Jak's change. Perhaps I
just need to accept it."
"Jak's not as bad as you think,
Kiera." Daxter popped in, "Angry here and there, but he's
actually gotten better and considering what he's been through, that's
saying something."
"Yea…I know." Kiera softly
spoke, then she eyed Ashelin, "So, why are you here, don't you
have Krimzon Guards to order around?"
"I…needed to get
away from my father." Ashelin sat down.
"The baron…"
Daxter muttered.
"He has the kid and I'm just…powerless to
stop him." Ashelin spoke, "I'd free the child, but he's
been eyeing me like a hawk…I can't even stay here long or he'll
send in my own guards to take me back…my own guards."
"This
is upsetting." Kiera sighed, "Haven City is a depressing
city."
"It wasn't always like this." Ashelin
sighed.
"I guess we all have a lot to talk off." Kiera
stated.
"Well, you guys can keep talking, I better find Jak."
Daxter leaped off the table he was on, "I'll be seeing you
ladies…and old stump later." Ani barked and followed.
They watched the trio leave before sitting down and chatting.
"So…Ashelin…Erol's
brother…he talk about you a lot…although, not in a optimistic
way…you don't sound as bad as he put it." Kiera placed a hand
on her back.
"My brother and I have had a strained
relationship as the years passed by…it's a sad story." Ashelin
sighed.
"I have all day."
…………………
"How
could she forget?" Jak muttered, "She promised…but she
forgot. She's been too busy with Erol and insulting me." Jak was
sitting on the edge of a giant water fountain which held a statue of
Mar in the middle. Silence as he watched numerous people walk off.
Jak then stared at his own reflection in the water.
"…..But
I did change…I can't blame her, I don't expect her to remember!"
Jak sighed, "These things happen! I forget lots of things, too!
And I did change dramatically…she has every right to be angry…I've
been on the wrong side of the law." Jak groaned, "I'm so
frustrated and confused…and I'm talking to myself…AGAIN! This is
perfect." Jak buried his head on the fountain walls as half his
body was lying down, the bottom half still sitting on the
fountain.
"JAK!" Jak stood up to see Daxter and Ani
running towards him. Jak eyed them, but didn't answer back.
"Sheesh!"
Daxter leaped to the fountain edge, "How long are you two going
to keep fighting?"
"Until she realizes what I've been
through." Jak muttered.
"Well, have you ever thought of
how she's been through?" Daxter asked, "I mean, I know
she's safer then you, living a more honest life then you do, but
she's been alone for a long time."
"She has Erol!"
Jak crossed his arms, mocking Erol's name in a sarcastic
manner.
"She doesn't have her old friends…she hasn't met
me, you, and her pops in years." Daxter continued, "I know
you haven't met us in two years either, alone as well. Kiera must
feel the same way." Jak still had his arms crossed, "It's
just…so…frustrating!"
"I think it's frustrating for
her, too." Daxter commented. Jak sighed.
"...Perhaps."
Jak muttered, "Okay, I'll go talk with her again."
"That's
the spirit!" Daxter leaped, "Now let's go back to her!"
"You have a phone call." The COMP spoke. Jak and the others saw it was Old Samos.
"Goodness,
I just got a call from my younger self and I remember why I came to
the garage…well, other then to see Kiera." Old Samos
spoke.
"What is it?" Jak asked.
"I want you boys
to go to Sandover and inside my hut." Old Samos commanded, "In
there is the Life Seed, I want you to take it and bring it to my
older half who's in Haven Forest, underneath the Giant Haven
Tree."
"Life seed…now?" Jak asked.
"YES,
NOW!" Old Samos cried, "NOW MOVE IT!" And the phone
was shut off.
"I'm beginning to have doubts of having old
Samos back." Daxter mumbled.
"Come on, let's get this
over with." Jak gestured.
…………………
The climb to Samos' hut proved difficult as there were no longer wooden bridges and ramps to simply walk across. Everything was climbing and precise jumping. It got even more frustrating when they searched everywhere in Samos' hut for the Life Seed.
"I
spent many a day cleaning up this place for old greenie." Daxter
sighed.
"How hard can it be to find one seed?" Ani asked
Daxter.
"Huh…oh, well, it's a seed, so I assume it'll be
small…and considering Samos' hut was the largest out of all
Sandover village huts, this search is like finding a needle in a
haystack." Daxter answered, "Hey, you have a good nose,
sniff the seed out."
"I can't sniff something I've never
smelled before, Daxter!" Ani spoke.
"Hey, it's a seed,
it's nature, it should smell like a tree, you know what trees smells
like, I'm sure you peed in a few as well." Daxter cried
out.
"Hardy Har Har." Ani mumbled.
"Any luck?"
Jak asked.
"No." Daxter shook his head, "Why
couldn't it have been something bigger like a…Life Umbrella or Life
Yakow Meat or Life…uhh…Life trophy or maybe a life…"
As
Daxter dragged on and on, Jak eyed a glowing pyrefly…another one.
Daxter, and Ani had their backs turned to Jak, so they didn't notice
the little pyrefly of pure white floating around Jak's head. It moved
around and up in another part of the room Jak failed to notice as a
huge batch of wooden planks were blocking the door. Jak immediately
tear them apart and when inside the almost dark room. Almost
dark—almost--because something in the middle was glowing
green.
"Jak?" Daxter gasped. He followed behind as well
as the others. Upon seeing the glowing middle, Daxter
shrieked.
"AHH!" Daxter crawled inside Jak's bag, "WHAT
IS THAT?" Jak came close and touched the green glow.
"The
Life Seed." Jak whispered. He went out of the room and got a
good look, a skinny corn-shaped seed, and glowing neon green. It was
beautiful and felt warm on Jak's hands. The small pyrefly flew pass
Jak and disappeared by passing through a wall.
"Whoa…"
Daxter gasped.
"I know…" Jak whispered, "I felt
familiar around that pyrefly…any who, we better call Samos."
And Jak started to dial the number on the COMP.
"Hello, oh,
Jak did you get it?" Old Samos asked. Jak showed the Life Seed
before the holographic image of Old Samos.
"Good work, Jak!
And... Daxter, I suppose." Old Samos spoke with Daxter in a less
then happy mood, "Before we came through the rift long ago, I
was nurturing that Life Seed from the Great Tree. It seems the Metal
Heads are attracted to its power. Take the seed to Onin now. She will
prepare it for Samos."
"You mean you?" Daxter
asked.
"No, the other me, Daxter? My younger self needs the
seed's power to become... Sagely." Old Samos admitted.
"So...
let me get this straight. It's fair to say that by bringing your
younger self the life seed now, we helped you become the sage you are
today?" Daxter cried out.
"Quite a revelation." Jak
mumbled.
"We helped you get your powers in the first place.
And you never thanked us!" Daxter raised his voice.
"Thank
you Daxter... now go do it!" Old Samos cried, Puar getting close
when his annoyance level reached the top again. Jak took a deep sigh
and went over to Onin's hut. It wasn't the first time he traveled to
different places in one day. Jak liked seeing many places, but he
wanted to see more then Haven City and the surrounding areas. Maybe
someday he will.
…………………
Inside
Onin's hut was an angry Pecker.
"Onin says what took you so
long! We had to skip lunch waiting for you two!" Pecker
practically shoved his face towards Jak who arched back a bit as a
result, "Okay... okay... She really says "Thank you for
saving the Life Seed". But I wouldn't say that if I were her!"
Jak sighed again and gave the seed to Onin which floated gently near
her. She started to use her magic to prepare the seed. The heroes
watched.
"Mmmmmm... bird seed…" Pecker was in a slight
trance.
"Back off, feather weight!" Daxter
cried.
"Listen tiny tail, I was leading my hundredth flock
south before you had fur one between your legs! Not that your fur
means anything!" Pecker screeched.
"At least I'm not
some stuffed, over yappin', feather dusty mouthpiece for the world's
oldest professional!" Daxter countered. Jak groaned. Ani tried
barking to settle the two.
"Jak says, 'have a nice day.' Jak
says, 'I can't think on my own.' Jak says 'Go bite yourself!"
Jak felt slightly offended on what he was doing.
"That's it,
rat boy! Now you've really pissed me off!" Pecker pointed. The
two now made martial arts move to knock each other out. Ani barked
harsher, but nothing.
"Hiyaaaaoooowww!"
"Knock
it off, both of you!" Jak shouted.
"You're lucky I'm
famished!" Pecker muttered. Jak eyed Onin again.
"Honestly,
you two are some of the most immature beings when together!" Ani
whispered so Jak wouldn't hear, "I'd swear I think you two need
the leash, not me!"
"WHOA!" Pecker cried.
"Shh,
Pecker, Onin's trying to concentrate." Jak muttered, obviously
ignoring the animals argue.
"You can talk…you're a girl?"
Pecker whispered loudly.
"Yes." Ani sighed, "I just
don't talk in front of precursians for safety reasons…so, don't
blabbermouth it."
"This puts a whole new look on life."
Pecker scratched his head.
"Hey, I said that when she talked
to me...sorta." Daxter glared at the Monkaw, Pecker doubling the
glare by adding his own.
"Knock it off!" Ani ordered, in
loud whispers.
"Sorry, babe…I humbly apologize."
Pecker spoke like a gentleman, "I shouldn't have acted this way,
please forgive me." Pecker made a dashing smile as he took a
feathered wing and held one of Ani's front paws, kissing it. Daxter
stared at Pecker in disgust. Automatically, he was trying to flirt
with her…or he was trying to manipulate her to take his side
against Daxter. Pecker noticed Onin though, so the answer would have
to come later.
"Onin says take the energized Life Seed to
young Samos in Haven Forest. It will give Samos the power he needs to
finally see the forest from the trees! Go. Quickly!" Pecker
gestured, "Oh…and my dear Ani…if you ever want a free paw
reading…I'll be sure to give you one."
"Uhh...thanks."
Ani sheepishly chucked before leaving to catch up with the
others.
Onin made a gesture to Pecker.
"Oh, I am not
flirting with her!" Pecker cried out, "I am NOT a
womanizer…the last girl I dated was about 50 years ago, geez!"
Haven
Forest
Month 3: Marcina, Day 2 (Spring Time)
Year:
299 TOMH (Time of the Metal Heads)
The Giant Haven Tree was the biggest tree in Haven city. Mar was said to name this tree when he first saw it, saying the tree was special and gave out raw energy and magic to nature. There, the heroes found young Samos relaxing, enjoying the nature.
"Samos!"
Jak waved.
"Oh, hello, Jak!" Young Samos waved back. The
heroes ran towards him, "Ahh, what a lovely day,
eh?"
"Yea…well…umm…Samos told me to... I mean...
you told me to... or... well... I mean your older version... ah...
Whatever." Jak shook his head, "We heard you needed the
Life Seed." Jak threw the seed which merely and gently "flew"
to Young Samos.
"Yes. Its power will help me speak to the
plants." Young Samos held the seed and sat back down near the
giant tree, "I must ask the plants vital questions about our
future."
"What kind of future?" Jak asked.
"….Many
things." Young Samos spoke, "Right now, it's only the
current events I'm worried about." Young Samos spread his arms
out, closed his eyes, and with the seed floating inches above him,
he, too floated a bit above ground. Green light surrounded him. Jak,
Daxter, and Ani watched in amazement and some bit of confusion.
The vision Young Samos had was quiet…gentle…soft…like an infant being cradled by his or her mother, then suddenly, images pop out of nowhere! It moved in lightening speed motion! Images moved forward in his head like someone surfing the channel in super fast forward motion. Some he could make out, some he couldn't. Some images stopped and slowed down for Young Samos to see, others passed by him in a brisk. All the while, he kept hearing voices in his head…voices telling him of certain impending doom and destruction. Young Samos had his eyes tightly shut, sweat pouring down his green skin, all before he gasped and fell down.
"SAMOS!"
Jak gasped as he ran to help the old man onto his feet, "Are you
okay, what happen?"
"………..The Life Seed gave me a
terrible vision! The Baron is planning to destroy the Precursor
Stone! He aims to crack it open somehow!" Young Samos gasped,
"If he does this, the energy released will be beyond
comprehension! It will destroy the world and more... ending all
life!"
"WHAT?" Daxter shrieked while Ani left out a
gasp, "I DON'T WANT THE WORLD TO END! I STILL HAVE TO USE THOSE
PIZZA COUPONS!"
"No." Jak whispered in shock, his eyes
wide and concerned.
"The plants are crying out for
protection! You must stop the Baron, Jak! Stop him, however you
can!"
"Samos…take it easy…relax." Jak gestured,
and then placed a hand on the old man's arm, "I'll take care of
all this…no body's going to die."
"Well, you can't be
sure of that, Jak." Daxter said, "I mean, technically, a
person could be dying now and--"
"Nobody's going to
die." Jak sternly spoke, though his voice still was shaken.
Mar
Memorial Stadium
Month 3: Marcina, Day 9 (Spring
Time)
Year: 299 TOMH (Time of the Metal Heads)
Winning the race seemed the only way Jak could enter the palace. Jak, Daxter, Ani, and Samos were all gathered around Kiera's workshop where they were preparing Jak for the race and waiting for Kiera who said she had something important to reveal.
"Oh,
Kiera, you said you wanted to show us something?" Old Samos
asked.
" Oh, yea…here, I'll show you guys what I'm working
on, if you promise not to laugh." Kiera spoke.
"Ooooo, I
love surprises! And I love to laugh! Show me! Show me!" Daxter
leaped up and down like a kid in a candy store. Kiera rolled her eyes
and finally opened the green curtain she always kept closed.
"Ta-Da!
I've been building a replica of our crashed Rift Rider machine from
old artifacts." Kiera showed the heroes, "We can use it to
get back home!"
"That's my girl!"
"But I'm
still missing two pieces." Kiera pointed out.
"Figures…"
Old Samos lowered his head. Kiera walked over to the artifacts of old
posted on the wall nearby the Rift Rider.
"Vin says I need an
artifact called the 'Time Map' and an old energy gem history books
call the 'Heart of Mar'. And I've looked in every book on Precursor
history I can find, but the Rift Ring seems to have vanished!"
Kiera spoke.
"You know Vin?" Jak gasped.
"Everyone
knows who he is, Jak." Kiera rolled her eyes again.
"I
can't believe you did all this!" Jak gasped, "…You did
all this? I mean... that's useful.
"Oh, will you two stop moping
around and make up already!" Daxter shouted.
"Oh, I've seen
the Heart of Mar! Krew has it! We'll get those two artifacts, Kiera."
Before anything further could be said, the computer voice of a female
droned on.
"Attention all drivers. The Class One Championship
race is about to begin!"
"Well, here goes. The race of
my life!" Jak smiled weakly, nervous.
"All your friends
will be watching you from the audience, Jak." Old Samos pointed
out.
"The Underground, too?" Old Samos nodded.
"Isn't
that risky?" Jak asked.
"Jak…you've given people
hope…they believe it." Old Samos smiled warmly. Jak nodded and
started to make his way out.
"Hey, Jak..." Kiera started,
making him stop, "I just wanted you to know…"
"Yea?"
Jak eagerly waited.
"Well, you're the best racer I've ever
seen." Kiers softly spoke, "…I didn't mean it on
Erol…he's good, but not as good as you."
"Really?"
Jak smiled.
"Yea." Kiera nodded, "I believe in
you."
"That goes double for me! And you better keep
yourself alive or I will never speak to you again! Obviously."
Daxter crossed his arms. Jak smiled and felt his face blush.
"I'll
do the best I can…I'll win." Jak smiled, "Thank you…
(then he eyed Kiera)…Thank you…and sorry." Kiera
giggled.
"Leave 'em in the dust, Jak!" Kiera cried out
triumphantly.
……………
Jak
went over to the stadium where crowds of people literally filled the
entire seats. Signs of "GO EROL!", "I HEART EROL,
MARRY ME!" as well as "BANNON! BANNON!" were
everywhere.
"How embarrassing." Jak muttered at the signs
directed towards him of rapid fangirls wanting his affection.
"JAK,
BLOW THEM OUT AWAY!" Jak turned to see Daxter yelling from the
sideline. There, also watching were Old Samos, Kiera, some of the
Underground members, including Tess (who Daxter came close to), Ani,
and even Torn, who, unsurprisingly wasn't cheering, just watching.
Several COMPS were around the Underground for Vin, Onin, and Pecker
to watch from their respective home. Sig seem to be noticeably
missing. Others Jak knew watched from either the stadium or in their
home.
Jak rode the racing zoomer Kiera made for him. Jak got to
his starting line. Someone he knew came next to him. Jak gasped…it
was Erol.
"I
want more than just to win, eco freak... I want you!" Erol
hissed.
"Sorry, I don't date men…and most certainly not
you!" Jak joked. The two didn't get much far on insults as a
giant platform came floating down, housing Praxis and two Krimzon
Guards.
"Greetings, racers! Today your nerve and skill will
be tested for our amusement. If any of you by some small chance beat
our grand champion Erol, then you will be rewarded a month's supply
of eco!" Barrels of Dark Eco came out on a platform on its own.
Flying giant COMPS that served as cameras that broadcasted this race
all over Haven City hovered near Praxis. Praxis then spoke in a lower
tone, "…And a short tour of my palace to see how the other
half live. Good luck, and die bravely!" Jak and Erol glared at
each other, not very far from trying to bite their heads
off.
"Ready…Get SET…."
To Be Continued…
