Wow still typing like crazy and typing random stuff! It's near that time again, six days, there's a pine tree in my living room, there are socks hung up by my fireplace and my parents are stressing out. Must be Christmas time

Clue(in Santa hat): not gona say it….

I'll sing carols!

Clue: um…no? Don't…please I'll do it! Leni owns nothing and have a safe and wonderful Christmas and possibly Kwanzaa if it hasn't already come and gone. I'd say happy Hanukah but it's already over. Here's to peace on earth and good will towards men and all that good shit!

. Oh well close enough.

---Get Your Freak On---chapter 7---

-- A friend is some one that bails you out of jail, a best friend is the guy sitting next to you going 'Hell yay lets do that again!'- -

"Whoa! Hold up master chief, my stop's here." Daxter smacked the freedom fighters helmet for emphasis. The guard stopped, hesitant to take orders from an orange rat. Dax leaped of his shoulder and ran for the command room.

The guard shrugged his shoulders, very glad to be rid of the annoying weight.

Daxter scampered into the command room; "never worry, Orange lightning is here!" he slid across the room in a dramatic pose.

No one answered.

"HEY!" he shouted at the empty room, "where the heck is every one?" he grumbled.

Suddenly the electric doors behind him rolled open, "DAXTER!"

Daxter suddenly found himself in the grips of a frantic mechanic; Keira scooped him and dashed out of the room.

"Keira! Keira!!!!!!!" Dax screamed as she frantically ran down the hall.

"They're banishing Jak! We gota hurry they're leaving!" she said quickly.

"WHAT! Banished! Where the hell to?" Dax shouted back as he escaped her grip and moved to her shoulder.

"The waste land." She panted as she stopped at a door and pushed the buttons to open it. A large blue shuttle zoomer greeted them in the open hanger.

"Oh no Dax they're leaving" the shuttle revved up and the back hatch began to close.

Keira bolted across the hanger and threw Daxter at the slowly closing hatch, baseball player style.

"SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!" Daxter flew through the air like a very orange fuzzy bird, miraculously Keira's aim was true and he plopped inside of the shuttle right before the hatch sealed.

Kiera watched the shuttle rise up and out of the open skylight above. She put her hands on her hips and looked across the hanger. She gave Torn the thumbs up.

Torn stalked over from his position on the other side of the hanger, "and here I thought you where such a sweet innocent girl," he told her with his deep gravelly voice.

"Well he is the side kick," she chirped with a sweetly evil grin.

"Ya well I just hope they make it out of this one," he said solemnly

Keira frowned, 'at least he won't be alone' she thought.

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Jak glared at the freedom commandos after being thrown onto to a shuttle's seat. He was less angry now, and actually felt badly for Ashelin. He still couldn't believe that he had fallen asleep in the corner, there was a bed right next him. He stared at the metal ceiling, 'old habits die hard.'

The shuttle's hatch was closing now. He still couldn't forgive himself for letting Ashelin see him like that. But the look on her face, he knew she was beating herself up over the whole thing.

A loud plop jolted him out of his thoughts.

"Ay buddy!" one of the commandos stared down at the newly arrived otsel with contempt.

Jak stared at his orange friend, 'how the hell….' Jak shook his head, "I don't think I want to know."

"Copy that," the guard interrupted the heart warming reunion, and stomped over to Daxter.

"No wait! Watch the fur buddy!" he yelled as the guard picked him up none to gently and carried him to the hatch that lead to the front cab.

"Orders say the baroness wants you in the front cab," he said unlocking it with a card key.

"See ya Jak!" he yelled as he passed out of sight "PEEEECKER! What the hell are you doing here!" Dax's voice yelled a moment later.

Jak could hear him through the metal wall that separated him from the cab. He snorted and stared up at the ceiling, "figures," he told it.

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Jak stared defiantly at Veeger as he was read his painfully obvious sentence. A guard popped open his cuffs.

Veeger held his pointy nose very high as he marched back into the shuttle followed by the two commandos.

Ashelin was hesitant in leaving or approaching him, finally she did approach him, "Jak, just…I'm going to fix this..." she mentally berated herself, how many times had she said that now.

She quickly slipped a yellow disk into his hand and marched off into the shuttle.

Dax and Pecker suddenly came barreling out of the shuttle. Jak groaned. He hadn't been out for more than a minute and the sun was baking him alive.

"Great pecker drag me into your little plan this is great!" Dax screamed at the parrot monkey angrily.

"Well you shouldn't being complaining, you are the side kick after all! Arrrk!" pecker retorted back and took to the sky.

"So which way amigo!" Dax asked recovering from pecker almost instantly.

Jak shrugged, it was really sinking in now, he didn't know about Daxter, but he wasn't expecting a miracle rescue this time. He played with the yellow disk with his fingers, wondering what the hell it was.

'Oh well' he thought morbidly, he picked a direction at random and began to walk, Dax followed and so did his complaints.

Three hours later still trudging along in the desert sand under the searing heat of the sun, Daxter stopped. He removed his little cap and waved it in front of his face panting, his little pink tong lolling out of his mouth, "Jak….remind me to never to do this again…."

---Really horrible chapter! Hate it hate hate it! BUT I MADE IT TO SPARGUS! Well not quite but next chapie, oh I'm to lazy to write all the cut scenes so the next chapter is starting out side the arena so no one freak out I will recap. Now click that little button down there and review