Hello everyone. This is it, I'm finally putting this up. This is my write out for The Lost Fronter. It has taken me a long time so I hope all you enjoy the story as much I enjoyed writing it. I can't wait to hear what everyone think.

What if you were given an opportunity to make a difference in a world that wasn't your own? A change for the better, so they say. Would you take it? However, stepping into someone else's role isn't always as easy as it might at first seem, even if you think you already know the whole story by heart. (SI-R Fic)

The Precursors might have given him his powers, but they sure as hell weren't going to teach him how to use them.

Balance. The idea that Light cannot exist without Dark. A belief held by those who worship eco. Jak meets one of these people in the Baron's prison, who is being used for the Light Warrior Project. While fighting the Baron's tyranny, they struggle to keep their balance as madness slowly creeps up on them. X-posted to AO3 and updates every Wed.

The Questers receive an invitation to visit the famous Circo Del Piacere, once there they find out the circus master is a wicked man that will do anything to entertain...even if that means turning Bendy into a monster and make him fight against his friends.

Jak and daxter A/B/O AU. BL Jak/Torn Torn, the Commander of Haven city, is unfairly forced into an arranged bonding and marriage with King Damas of Spargus's son Jak Mar. With his life turned upside down, Torn has to cope with moving to a strange kingdom with strange people, and an Alpha ten years younger than him who wants nothing to do with him.

After crashlanding in Haven city, Jak manages to avoid the Krimzon Guard, but that still leaves him and Daxter in alone in a new city that's completely different to the world that they're used to. To make matters more complicated, Jak and Daxter run into Mar before the Underground can find him and end up taking care of him instead. So, the boys have to juggle surviving in Haven and

Post Jak 3. Not long after the three-way civil war, the people of Haven make a ground-breaking discovery - another city that has survived the Metal Head wars, far beyond the outer reaches of the Wasteland, that has remained hidden for generations. However, things go terribly wrong when they try to reach out to each other.

All I want to do is live my life on my own alongside my animals. Not play babysitter video game characters.

Because of the state Haven City is in, Jett rarely is allowed to venture around the city, but the Baron's protectiveness is more than just fatherly care; she holds the key that can destroy their city, or save it in due course.

An enemy thought to have been secured away for all eternity has returned, and they have discovered that Jak and Daxter are very much alive. They will do whatever it takes to make the duo suffer for their arrogance - even if means targeting those dear to them.

The Dark Makers aren't the only beings out there in Space, and the Precursors aren't the only ones to mess with time. When a passing spaceship accidently drops a strange glowing hourglass for Jak and Daxter to find, accidents happen and suddenly Jak is a child and Daxter is an elf again.

Be careful what you wish for. Because you just might get it. So I end up getting along with a sand king and I end up with a kid. The kid with a messed up future. I'm going to be the best mother possible. Nothing will stand in my way.

Jak was not the only test subject in the Dark Warrior Program, just the only one to survive. Now he carries the weight of remembering those lost so that they will not be forgotten forever. However, Damas refuses to let Jak continue to suffer such a burden alone and sets the teen on the path of healing.

Razer finds himself interested in the young niece of Krew and she wants to grow close to him. A slightly different retelling of "Joyride's End" (rated M for language and future chapters) Razer/OC (Give Razer some loving!)

Some bonding between Jak and his uncle, with the Explorer teaching Jak about the stars and the stories behind the constellations. Then the Explorer having to deal with the aftermath of the first Metal Head attack and losses it caused.

**NO A/U** "Through Action, a Man becomes a Hero... Through Death, a Hero becomes a Legend... Through Time, a Legend becomes a Myth... Through hearing a Myth, a Man takes Action..."

After Jak and Daxter don't report in after what should have been an easy mission, Damas is worried. When Jak's beacon is set off, Damas follows it to an underground Precursor temple. And instead of finding his lost warriors, Damas comes across his missing son and his friend. (Set after Jak 3 but Damas lives)

Damas realises that Jak is family, though not the exact relation

Damas finally realises why Jak has been so familiar to him, but not in the way one would expect.

While in Dead Town on a trophy hunt for Krew, Jak, Daxter and Sig find that the hidden basement to Jak's old home, where his uncle stored his belongings, managed to remain hidden from the Metalheads. And while investigating the find, Sig finds some interesting information in the Explorer's journal.

At the Naughty Ottsel, a drunk Daxter decides that it'd be funny to put up a picture he took of Jak cuddling with the Kid. Sig recognises Mar in the photo and quickly discovers that not only does time travel exists, but Mar and Jak are the same person through a time loop.

With no missions to do, Jak and Daxter rest at the hide out, and end up teaching the Kid some sign-language while there.

Jak recognizes the voice of the metal head leader a short time after his personal mission on the top of the palace. However, he realizes that they don’t have to be enemies just because they are different.

For every age there is a time of trial. The rocks faced such fire before they were the strength beneath our feet. The plants braved vast winds before their roots could give us fire. As a sage of considerable years I have known only one such great ordeal Yet the hero it created was a champion of all time. But time has a way of changing things sometimes for the better often for worse