The Rift's Gaze (A Jak and Daxter Fan Fiction)
DISCLAIMER: Naughty dog owns all the rights to Jak and Daxter, not me
Chapter 3: Known Worlds
As I opened my eyes, I found I had been flung from the rift rider, heading for a cliff face! As I felt like this was the end, I closed my eyes again and waited for the inevitable. Bang! No damage. It was unbelievable at first. I had just fallen about a good 500 meters in the air, yet I land with absolutely no damage to any bones or mussels, heck, I was surprised I survived at all. As my friend came head first towards the cliff face, I could see the same emotion on his face, accepting his fate, yet, he walked away with absolutely no bruises! We saw the rift rider coming for the cliff face. We hoped we could catch it and try to get back through the temp rift, but instead of what happened to us, the rift rider exploded on Impact. Now we were stuck.
As we started looking around where we had crashed, I noticed similarities to the first game. As we surveyed the landscape even more, it eventually came to us, that we had crash landed within Sandover village! As we looked around even more, we could see the structures. The mayors windmill/house, the fisherman's hut, the farmers shack down on the beach, the farm. Off to the west was the forbidden jungle and to the east was sentinel beach. Seeing all this brought back nostalgia, but so much worry for what we could do to get back home.
We eventually decided to go up to the hut of old green stuff himself, and just say that we were new residents coming from an area hidden in the thicker outer jungles of the forbidden forest. At the point we got up there, we got worried. Would he recognise we lied? Would he notice our clothes are different? Would he notice that there was no such place? We slowly clambered up the ramp. So we introduced ourselves to Samos, and told him the made up premise that we had made. Luckily, he seemed to buy it. He introduced me to Himself, Keira, Daxter and the one and only Jak. ..
Jak's "Uncle" Said he'd live in with the bird lady, so my friend and me could live in his place. It was a very nice thought, so for a long while, we just lived as normal folk within Sandover, with nothing, as we were both a bit traumatized by the experience of the rift warp, so we tried to get our heads in, both of us telling the other one we had gone crazy, or at time, we just thought that we were a part of the town.
But soon enough, a chance emerged for us to escape, and return, as one day when we were walking around; we could see Jak, with the otselfied Daxter on his shoulder…
Well! Sadly, Another short chapter. Hopefully they might get a bit longer as I go, as the basic premise of the story is here now. So let's hope. Review and Chao