I don't own Jak and Daxter anymore than anyone else would...
Daxter shook his head and grinned. "I aint cute, im sexy babe, sexy. Try to get it right sometime; I will prove it to you once I get my body back." Daxter said with a wink. She placed a hand on her hip and rubbed the bridge of her nose. She said then turned to leave, Jak and Daxter followed her out and she was already on her zoomer by the time they got out there.
Jak looked at the engine of his zoomer and saw a shiny piece of metal jammed deeply within the engine. He gently brushed his fingers over its surface when he heard the engine of her hellcat, so he turned around. She turned her zoomer around and frowned at them. "Sorry boys couldn't have you follow me, my next job is nearby, and you could blow my cover." She said and flew off after she hit a button and Daxter turned towards Jak. The piece of metal exploded and Jak got caught within the blast.
Now:
Daxter stumbled into the underground with Jak leaning on his small fell down the steps, his energy and survival instincts gone. His burns, scrapes, and bruises astounded all eyes that turned upon them. The chef for the underground, David, went to get torn almost instantaneously. Torn ran out and the new recruit with red hair in a scene styled haircut had propped Jak up and began looking over his wounds.
"You girl, can you help him?" torn asked and the red haired girl with the krimzon guard tattoos that were intricate designs that were loud and dark. It started as a small orb-like oval on her forehead, and then two curved triangular lines curved inwards over each of her eyes. They were attached to the outer ring that circled the small intricate orb. The other part of her tattoos started at the sides of her cheeks and each side had a straight line that went out until it was under the point of the curved triangular marks over her eyes, then formed a corner and went straight down and grazed the corner of her mouth on each side. Then within that was a smaller mark mimicking the previous ones and following the same path. Within the smaller cornered mark was a solid dot.
"Girl, can you help him?" torn asked the seventeen year old red head propping Jak up on her lap, an arm under his neck to help hold him up. "Lo que le pasó? Sabes, desgarrado, o es usted consciente de los peligros que ha pasado?"(Translation: what happened to him? do you know, torn, or are you unaware of the dangers he has gone through?) She asked, her brilliant blue eyes going dull with boredom. "no tenía nada que ver con lo que le ocurrió, Ni siquiera sé lo que estaban haciendo cuando esto ocurrió. ¿Puedes ayudarlo?
" (translation: I had nothing to do with what happened to him, I don't even know what they were doing when this occurred. Can you help him?) He replied and she nodded.
"Si. Le puede ayudar. (Yes I can help him.)" she said and placed her free hand upon his chest and green eco formed at her fingertips and she pressed them to jak's chest and everything mended, clothes included. She picked him up and placed him in a bed separate from the others. "I a-a-am l-l-l-l-leaving. I have s-s-something t-to d-do." She stammered in faulty English. She walked out the door, her fists clenched as she left.
Daxter POV.
I watched the girl leave after setting Jak in his bunk. I needed a walk, because as soon as Jak was healed we had to go blow up the ammo dump with the new chick. Ughh she looks familiar, you don't see many red heads around here, but so far I've seen her and that horrid commander who seems to want to help but also tries to kill us…
Then again I have to figure out why she wants to help us... ugh. I looked around and realized while I had been thinking this whole time I had been trekking through haven city and I was in the sector nearest the prison. I slapped a hand to my forehead and sighed. "Hey, you lost?" a familiar voice asked, mildly humored.
My eyes shot up to see the red haired commander. She was sitting carelessly on a ledge, one leg propped up and the other hanging off the ledge her arms holding her up. "You…what do you want?" I growled bitterly. "I wish to change what is supposed to happen, it has been foreseen by Onin, and she has sent me to change the future." She said her eyes showing through her krimzon guard mask that replicated that of a paintballer's mask, goggles built in and tough plastic with lines cut in so she could breathe.
"Then why try to kill us huh? Jak could have died if he wasn't a born survivor!" I snapped and she bared her teeth through the mask and hissed at he angrily, "if my cover would have been blown you and the underground would all be dead too! I couldn't have the ones that would someday save me dead!" she snarled animalistic.
"Take these and go, it's a hidden power of the sages to create these, now get out of my sight. Ungrateful bastard!" she snapped and threw two small orbs that had the colors of the eco spinning within them. "Crush them and it will give you what you want. "She growled. I looked up and she was gone. I furrowed my brows, I was confused beyond belief.
I made my way back to the underground, rolling the orbs in each hand. I walked through the doors and everyone looked at me, David smiled slightly, his daughter, Serena, handed me something in a small brown knapsack. I opened it and grinned. "It's a gift from us, protect us warriors, we need you." Serena said shyly.
I nodded and pulled on the denim shorts and white tank top. I grinned more I had clothes again. My grin faltered when the new girl walked in and gave me a dirty look, but that look turned to one of regret and she walked over. "Get some sleep, there will be a lot of running tomorrow…" she said and my eyes narrowed, I could've sworn she sounded exactly like commander Acheron.
THE NEXT DAY…..
Jak's eyes fluttered open and the red haired girl turned to look over at him from her place on an eco crate. "Morning sunshine, ready to hit a huge blow to the baron?" she asked with a sinister smirk. Jak smirked; he was starting to like her attitude now. "Im ready when you are" he said and she stood and stretched. Her outfit reminded him of havens.
She had her goggles pushed up onto her forehead, her halter top was red and stopped with her ribcage, she had a deep red scarf that went around her neck and touched the ground, she had shoulder armor like his on her left shoulder, she had white suspenders criss-crossing over her chest and belting to a black skirt that covered her left leg only it never even touched her right side, it was half a skirt, she had one white short shorts, and knee length black combat boots.
Daxter walked in and grinned, he was happy to be fully clothed again. "You two go grab the zoomer out front I'll be out in a second." She said and vanished. Jak sped off towards the ammo depot.
He stepped in the door and there was a nasty looking red krimzon tank there. Daxter looked suspicious of it but Jak paid it no mind and walked through the doorway to the side of it. It started up and Daxter glared at him. "See what happens whenever im with you? Something tries to kill us!" Daxter yelled and Jak ran towards the crate against the wall jumped onto it grabbed the pipe near it and swung up onto the grating.
He ran across the grating and hopped onto one of the small platforms moving around the ceiling, dodging shots from the tank. He smashed the fuse in the center then jumped off onto a side platform and smashed another fuse, slowly turning off the fence. He saw the last fuse and barely grasped the edge of the platform; he pulled himself up and smashed the last fuse. The fence went off and he went through and made his way to the ammo room.
Another tank started up and began shooting at them. Jak looked at the missiles and Daxter saw the gears turning in his head. "Don't you do anything wreck less..." Daxter growled but Jak took off running at the tank, barely missing getting shot. The missiles began to blow up as Jak ran in front of each one. Suddenly a countdown began and Jak and Daxter made a run for the exit.
The depot exploded sending them flying out of the building. "Ugh! Let's get back to torn see what he has for us now, I hate fire!" Daxter said, seeing his tail was slightly singed. Jak rolled his eyes and they made their way to the underground.
Moments before Jak arrived at the hip hog haven….
"You're a filthy liar you know that?" krew snarled, looking at the krimzon marked redhead. "A double crossing scoundrel is what you are! I should tell torn you're working for the baron! Who would save you then? Rotten scoundrel no better than the metal heads running through the sewers! Sig kill her!" krew snapped.
"Sorry cherry, but I gotta do this." Sig said solemnly. "Kira..." Tess murmured from her spot at the bar. "Im not cherry. Nor am I keira, my name is kira, the I says itself, like I stand for myself+ so stop calling me by someone else's name. You don't know me; I have more secrets than you know." The redhead said and smirked. "Im an assassin you better be glad im not after you yet." She said then began to walk out but sig grabbed her and asked in a hushed voice, "What are you doing cherry? I doubt Damas wouldn't like this…."
"Uncle Damas can deal. I'll see him later!" kira said with a smirk and walked out laughing slightly. "You won't win krew; I will make sure of that." She said then walked into the bathroom for a moment. She walked out with krimzon guard armor on with black leggings red high heeled boots, a mask in her hand and her waist length hair in two low pigtails going down her back.
"Kill me if you can..." she challenged and pulled on her mask. On her way out Jak and Daxter shoved her against the wall. "You again!" Jak growled. Her laughter came out in a sensual chuckle. "Of course it's me. You know me im your friend, sorry I almost killed you jakky boy. That was somewhat accidental." She said and handed Jak her bag. "Keep these, my cover has been blown, so I don't need these anymore, save them for me, I rather like them." The shorter girl said and slid away from them.
Jak and Daxter were confused, they had no idea what was going on here anymore. They walked into the tavern and krew looked grouchy to put it nicely. Jak didn't like the looks of this guy, he was big fat and had a creepy mole on his face, ugh he was disgusting to even glance at. Then there was the big brawny wastelander sitting in a booth, now he looked kinda cool to chill with.
"So I have to protect big guy there? Then go into the sewers? Im going to die! Im to sexy to die!" Daxter blurted out when Jak wasn't paying attention. Jak rolled his eyes. "Let's get going dax..."
NEXT TIME:
"I thought guys could do better than that! You two couldn't even beat me at a jet board race! How do you expect to beat me in a class three race. Come at me with whatever you got. I will see you three in the morning, class two races, my victory." She said shaking her head. Jak looked about ready to kill her with his newly controlled dark eco powers. "You may have beaten the baron at his palace, jakky boy, but you can't beat me in my arena. It would take some major cheating to do that." She laughed and walked away. "Now Jak don't do anything irrational, buddy." Daxter said and Jak growled at him.