A/N: For this chapter just remember that Jak was called Mar when he was born. Also this is the last chapter so I have tried to make this longer. I will post up the original story outline after this but it is not another chapter.

Jak awoke to find he was lying on a bed inside Samos's hut and sat up wondering what had happened. Then he saw the yellow sage and the other precursor (refer to first chapter) and knew they must have lifted him from wherever he was and brought him here.

"Are you alright Jak?" asked the yellow sage.

"I'm not sure. I thought I heard my father talking to me but…."

The other precursor's eyes lit up. "Oh…"

"What?"

"I forgot to tell you…"

"Tell me what?"

"The seal of Mar is one of our most powerful devices that we have ever made. Everyone who possesses the seal unknowingly imbues a part of their soul in it when they first get it. This allows them to talk to you in this world even when they are dead."

"So I did hear my father."

"Most likely."

Suddenly the blue sage appeared in the hut and shouted, "There's something I think you should come and see.

The yellow sage and the other precursor left without saying a word. Jak was left behind and so had time to look himself over and see what he looked like. After all the transformations he had made he was surprised to find that he looked like his normal self again.

Jak… I want to thank you for what you've done for me.

It was Mar.

He made me so angry I couldn't control myself and when his spirit entered my body I couldn't stop it. You helped me escape eternal servitude as Zions slave and for that you have my gratitude.

"Ummm…. You're welcome."

Can you just do me one last favour

"Sure."

Make sure my body is buried in Haven city.

"Ok. I will."

Three hours later...

The two precursors came into the room carrying a precursor egg. They had no idea what to do with it since it had been eons since anything of the sort had happened.

"Jak, What should we do?" asked the other precursor. " It takes hundreds of years for a precursor egg to hatch then hundreds more for the being born from the egg to properly mature."

Jak laughed lightly, realising what the two precursors didn't. "That egg is what's left of the father precursor."

"Oh..."

"So dude what do we do with it?" asked the surfer dude precursor.

"Listen carefully. First go and help the three sages build a tomb for Mar deep in Haven city. Make it full of traps and contraptions. Also add two secret rooms. Please come and get me when you are done."

Two days later...

Jak walked forwards slowly, the precursor egg in his arms, watching the other precursor levitate Mar's coffin towards the tomb which had been made for him. The red and yellow sages were standing silently beside the tombs entrance. The surfer dude precursor looked at the two sages, counting them and then said to Jak, "Where's the blue sage?"

Jak replied, "How do you think I was born? I told the blue sage to go and get Mar's child."

"His child? I never knew Mar had a child?"

"Neither did I but I'm still here so he must."

As if he had been waiting for the opportune moment the blue sage whizzed into view holding a little baby in his arms.

"His name is Dulor," said the blue sage.

"That's a good name," said Jak.

"Yeah," the surfer dude precursor agreed.

"It is time Jak," said the blue sage.

Jak nodded. When he noticed that the other precursor had gone he ran into the tomb.

"Precursor, wait." The other precursor stopped moving and let Jak catch up to him. "Place Mar's body in the second hidden room. When you are finished imbue the entrance with some of your power so that only those who are of Mar's bloodline can enter."

"What about if a precursor should need to come in here for some reason?"

"No. If precursors are able to enter this place then any darkmaker precursors will also be able to enter."

"Very well Jak."

The other precursor tapped one of the bricks in the wall which promptly moved backwards revealing a switch which he pushed in. The ground underneath the other precursor moved slowly downwards like an elavator and he waved to Jak.

"I have a feeling that this is the last time we'll meet in this time." Then he was gone.

Jak walked the path of trials he had walked in his own time nly this time things were made easier because of his light powers. When he reached a giant precursor statue he grinned. Then he leapt up to the top of the statue and placed the precursor egg in one of it's hands.

As he let go of the precursor egg a white light shined bright in his eyes.

You're task is finished here Jak.

A slivery grey substance flew fromthe seal of Mar and covered Jak like glue.

Go in peace my son.

Jak felt as if he was flying backwards through air and as he did his life flashed before his eyes.

Flash

Damas handed the seal of Mar to Jak.

"Wear this everyday of your life Mar. You'll need it's protection in the future."

Jak felt himself putting the seal around his neck.

"You'll make a fine leader one day Mar."

Flash

Damas and Praxis were arguing.

"We are not going to make a deal with the metalheads."

"The deal has already been made."

"What!"

"I am not going to let you drive this city into the rocks because of your 'Honour' ."

"I'll give you honour." Jak watched as his father punched Praxis in the head.

Praxis yelled out "Traitor!" and immiediatly three guards entered the room and tackled Damas.

Damas looked at his son and mouthed the word sorry. Then he was carried away.

Flash

Vegar laughed maniacally as he reached towards Jak.

"You have the gift of eco."

Jak felt himself shaking his head.

"Yes, you do, I can tell. I've waited since you were born to get hold of you. Now, I'll have the chance to test out my theory on dark eco."

Vegar put his fingers together (like MR Burns on the simpsons) and laughed again.

Flash

"I believe we have found the rightful heir to the city," said Torn, bowing as he spoke.

"Yes. I think this is Damas's son," said Samos. He turned to Jak and said, "I'm the shadow, the leader of the underground. Can you tell me your name?"

Jak felt his lips trying to answer the question but they had forgotten how to speak.

"I suppose I can't expect you to be alright after what Vegar did to you."

Flash

"I've been looking for you guys forever and planning a way for us to get

back home. Somehow that rift took us far into the future. I've calculated the

time displacement..." said Keira

Flash

"And Keira's a..." Jak tried to find the right word.

" A friend. A very good friend," Keira finished.

Flash

"Jak... I just wanted you to know... well, you're the best racer I've

ever seen," Keira said.

Flash

"I still can't believe... that little boy was me. Better times, huh?" said Jak.He looked down with a depressed expression.

"You miss him, huh?" Keira asked. "You know, the kid grows up to be a handsome hero!"

She leaned forwards to kiss him but Daxter interupted.

Flash

"Jak's always gotten us through thick and thin, I'm with him," said Keira.

You now have a choice to make. Do you want to keep your memories, new and old or would you rather forget everything that has happened since the precursors brought you here? Choose now.

"I choose to remember."

"Are you ready, Jak? We have something to show you." said the father precursor.

"What," young Jak said.

"The universe!" said the father precursor.

Jak watched his younger self step onto the precursors ship and laughed to himself, thnking about the journey he was about to undertake.

Suddenly Jak appeared right next to Daxter and said, "Ah I couldn't leave ya Dax! With all our adventures ahead...you wouldn't last a second without me.

" Ah... what a team we are!" said Pecker.

"Yeah? Well the next adventure, I call the shots," said Daxter. "Put 'er there partner." Daxter held his hand out to Pecker. "HA! Psych! Oh yeah, life is good."

Samos winked at Jak. "Good work boy."

Jak, however was thinking only of talking to Ashelin and clearing things up with her. He didn't love her and he was pretty sure she didn't love him either.

"Uh, Ashelin we need to talk."

"Yeah, I agree."

"You do?"

"Yeah. I'm breaking up with you."

"You are?"

"Yeah, it turns out I do love Torn after all."

"Oh, OK."

"Don't look so sad," Ashelin said sarcastically as Jak grinned at her. Everything was going to be ok after all.