The Legacy of Janovah

Author's note: I do not own anything about this fanfic except the plot, Franerik, the Precursor City, Janovah, Dash, Kat, Rin (unfortunately), and Teiroth.

Chapter XIII

My whole body was tense...the final battle, the final struggle...I looked back on what had happened...I started out as a simple Spargus farm girl, and now I'm heir to the throne of Haven City, about to go on a mission that was surely suicide. I remember in school, they would tell us stories, and how the smallest person can make all the difference. Was I the living example? Of course, schooling doesn't go far for Spargus women, it's a very sexist place. Maybe I can change all that when I go home. Oh yeah, that's right-I can't go home, the Precursors destroyed Spargus. I walked to a door in which the sign hung over. Then I remembered-I still had the bomb for the node. So I used my communicator to contact Kat.

Janovah: I just remembered-I still have the bomb to use on the node.
Kat: Keep it. We have some explosives right here.
Janovah: Okay, I have a feeling I'm going to need it.

Then I heard shuddering and the satellite was shaking...

Kat: The planetary destruction bomb was launched!!! GO!!

Then I heard an explosion, a loud one.

Kat: We just blew up the node!! We're going to the teleporter, we'll be okay!!! GET TO THE HANGAR; THE SATELLITE IS BLOWING UP FROM THE INSIDE!

I slammed the button on the door, and it flew open. The whole place was shaking, and alarms were going off. I ran into the room, and one ship was available. It was a large place. The one ship was pointing towards a tunnel that was open and revealed black space. But the ship was TINY.

Daxter: What a shrimp!
Janovah: Either that or we die with this satellite.
Daxter: Um, I choose slight possibility of life but still probably death!

The cockpit was open, and we hopped in. The satellite was shaking madly now. We had to get out. I found the button to close the hatch on the cockpit. I saw a little piece of paper taped to the steering wheel on how to operate the steering. The paper said to pull out to go forward. I did and we went-BACKWARDS? Straight into a wall. But no damage. I began to ease it slowly forward by pushing in...I stopped and flipped the paper upside down.

Janovah: Ooops...
Daxter: What was that?
Janovah: Some jerk just...put these thingies on wrong..
Daxter: Okay let's try this again! WITHOUT the oops!

Then the whole satellite shuddered...it quaked violently...I looked behind and saw a HUGE wall of fire, coming right at us!

Daxter: AAAAAAH!!!! GO!!!!

I pushed in hard, and we zipped forward. But then...the wide opening in the tunnel began to close.

Daxter: They're closing up on us!!! GO!!!!!!!!!!!

I went as fast as I could...the opening got smaller...the wall of fire getting closer...

Daxter: Must go faster....MUST GO FASTER!!!!

We were close...it got smaller...ALMOST THERRE!!!!

Daxter: AAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!

We made it. We were free!

Daxter: YEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!
Janovah: ELVIS HAS LEFT THE BUILDING!
Daxter: Thank you very much!
Janovah: Oh yeah, I have SKILLZ!!
Daxter: We did it!
Janovah: Not yet...

There was still the bomb...I spotted it almost immediately. It was a huge missile, heading straight for the glowing orb that was our planet.

Daxter: Well without Veger this will be cake!

But of all people to appear...It was Veger. He flew in front of us in a slightly larger ship. His voice came through a radio on the panel of our ship.

Veger: UGH! You little infidels! Well, your planet's going bye bye!

Then I realized. He must had been planning to evacuate the precursors on to the Satellite...but now he was going to kill us all. His ship attached to the bomb...

Veger: We will all die together, how wonderful!

No. It wasn't ending like this. I saw something out of the corner of my eye...I turned around...W whole damn fleet of precursor ships tailing us. My thumbs found the triggers.

Janovah: It's now or never Dax.
Daxter: Yeah! May we be remembered on the likely hood we die!
Janovah: We won't die, we won't fail. Not this time.

I fired. And so the final battle began.