"Ok, if school had taught me shit about healing this stuff, its clean, pack, and seal" Jak poured many different chemicals on his wounds, some stung some didnt, he put the bottles on the side of the bag, then stuck to pieces of gauze INSIDE of the wound, after doing so, he wrapped gauze around him, and put an elastic bandage around him

"Is it good?" Jak stood and the pain had gone away almost completely, but he had poured a pain killer agent over his wound, so he was still hurt, but he couldnt feel the pain

"Ok, Bunny, fox, badger, what the fuck is going on?!" Jak start to think and decide whether or not he was dead, or just going crazy

"Ok, so i got stabbed and died, or i got hit a little to hard, thats it right?" Jak was still in pain, and he knew he wasnt crazy because the bunny asked him what he was, and she told him she was a bunny

"WHERE THE FUCK AM I!?" Jak packed the bag then slung it over his back, he looked around the corner and saw no one was there, but it was very very dark

"I need to get more cloths, then i can go out and do stuff" He left and walked down streets looking for a cloths store that was open, after a while he found a thrift store

"Good, but i have three hundred dollars?" Jak took his wallet out and he saw he had money, his Visa car, and a master card

"That mean i should have ten thousand three hundred something, fuck i got robbed" Jak put his cards away then entered the store, and odd looking animal was in it, and he discovered it was a pig, it looked nothing like one, but he was one hundred percent pig

"Um, hi are you selling things like jackets or masks?" The pig looked up from a book and his opened wide

"Oh, y-yea over there, just by the books" Jak thanked him and walked away, he felt the pig watching him, so he hid behind a rack of cloths and looked around

"Ok, hoodie, check, two shirts, good, now i need a mask or something" Jak looked around and saw a small glass counter area, it had muzzles in it and he looked at some, three had closed racks so it would cover everything but his eyes

"Hey, how much for one of these things?" The pig walked over and looked confused

"You want to buy a muzzle? why?" Jak pointed to his face and the pig nodded

"There only fifteen dollars, because no one ever buys them, so its pretty cheap" Jak pointed to a muzzle that covered his face and left everything from the bridge of his nose up uncovered

"Are you sure you want this one? its meant for tigers, so it might hurt" Jak nodded and the pig handed him the muzzle

"Has this ever been used?" The pig shook his head and pointed to each one

"They were sent here by different companys because they didnt need them, their all old models that dont exist anymore, except these" Jak felt special and he was, being the only human in Zootopia

"Thanks, um, do you take master cards or Visa?" The pig laughed then pointed to an old machine

"Master cards are old, but Visa i havent ever heard of, so yea" Jak went over to the machine and entered the approximate amount, then took an extra two thousand out

"Here, take this and this is for you to keep your mouth shut about me, ok?" The pig took sixty dollars for Jaks purchase's then took an extra two hundred

"Have a good night, and be safe sir, come back when you need something" Jak turned and fastened the muzzle on his face, it was perfect, after he did that he slipped a black shirt on and a hoodie that had a big globe on it with the number six on it

(Easter egg from something, if you get it, good, but dont spoil it)

"Before i go, do you have any type of guns or bats?" The pig turned slowly and gulped

"U-uh ye-yes sir, but why?" Jak shrugged and the pig pointed to a door that had a sign that said eighteen or older only

"Whats in there?" The pig walked over to the door and opened the door, inside were bats and knives, some parts of the back had brass knuckles, some batons

"How much does the price vary in here?" The pig pointed to a sign that had a price range, it said twenty to three thousand dollars

"Well i have some shopping to do, so lets get to it" Jak walked to the brass knuckles are, and some were definitely illegal, so he avoided those, and bought a single hand, while buying a baseball bat and a knife

"Is that all s-sir?" The pig gave Jak a small receipt and Jak went over to a school bag section, the college bags are where he ended up and he bought a sports bag

"How much is this?" The pig rolled his eyes and pointed to a price tag above the bags, which read thirty five dollars

"Here, see ya later" The pig waved goodbye as Jak left, and Jak put all the medical objects in his bag, then put his bat on the side of the bag, his knife in through a belt loop, and the single hand brass knuckle in his pocket

"A place to stay and I'm good" After walking for a while, his wound started to hurt again

"Damn, i need some more of those chemicals huh?" Jak walked between two stores and took the chemicals out, after he had them all lined up he poured some on a gauze, he poured each one on the piece and rubbed the wound, it stung for a few seconds, then went numb, so he rubbed more and then put the chemicals away

"Those are some strong liquids" He stepped put of the alley and immediately heard sirens far away

"Did that pig call someone? or that bunny?" Jak looked around and noticed something was hiding behind a corner, he walked towards it, and put his knuckles on his right hand, slipping them on in his pocket, as he got to the corner, the person had left and spun a few times, but saw nothing

"Where did they go?!" As Jak finished the sentence, someone behind him hit his back, he fell to his knees and held his wound, it hurt on the inside of his back, he turned back to the person and saw a wolf with a large stick

"Who are you?" The wolf swung at Jak again but he moved and kicked the wolf in the gut, he felt scared and was worried it was going to bite him, but the wolf growled then swiped at him, he moved is head and the wolf clawed at his cheek, he felt three hot lines on his face, the he swung at the wolf, his hand smashed into its head and it fell over limp

"And now i have some of their money" Jak took the wolfs wallet, along with the money, then walked another ten minutes, he heard sirens close by and put his hood on, his mask was covering the lower part of his face and then sirens were coming up the street from him

"Dont notice me, dont notice me" A cruiser sped past him and he looked back at it, it turned left and he walked a little faster

"Ok, no for me, or not yet" After an hour, he found a hotel with a pay and enter way of getting a room, he entered the hotel lobby and walked to a machine, when he stuck his master card in it, he got a key from the try below and his card back

"Just eighty dollars a night? damn" Jak read the little number on his key and went up to the second floor where he entered his room

"Sleep, and everything bad will go away" Jak walked around and found the bed room, he set his bag next to his bed, then put his knife and brass knuckle away, in only a few minutes he fell asleep and started to dream about where he woke up, he saw the road and looked around, there was a mansion on his left, he hadnt even noticed it

"I can go back there and do what i did before, i'll teleport back home and everything will be fine" Jak was still a little woozy from the blood loss, the alcohol, and his night, so he thought he would be fine when he went back

The next morning Jak finds his fridge and finds nothing in it

"What about those little mini fridges things? they always have the most expensive shit" Jak closed it and looked around for anything he could take with him, he found only a toothbrush and tooth paste

"Great, i can bribe the bouncer with minty breath, or charm him with glistening white teeth" Jak threw the items in his bag and left, after a while, he had realized it was almost five

"How long did i sleep?" At that very moment, Jak felt pain shoot into is back, he yelped and covered his back

"Damn, do i still have that gauze?!" Jak felt around his pockets and found it, it was still damp, so he rubbed his wound and it felt better in only a few spots, he walked then realized, after a few minutes of walking, he was lost

"Fuck, where is Purfurd road?" He looked around and had been walking past animals who paid no attention to him, so he decided not to gain attention and scare anyone

"PHONE!" Jak felt around his pockets and didnt find his phone

"Where the fuck is i-" Jak forgot about his cloths he had changed his pants and stored the armor in his bag so his phone was in his bag, and it was also next to a knife, he took his bag off and walked forward searching through, when he found his phone, he saw his knife had stuck directly under his phone and gone into the back, he clicked the home button but nothing happened

"FUCK!" He looked around, and turned in three circles before cursing to himself

"Where can i buy a phone?" He thought hard about how Los Angeles had been formed, he had seen a lot of weird stuff and been through a lot, this was by far he weirdest, but it felt normal, like he was home, and everyone was in costumes

"You ok dude?" Jak turned behind him and a fox was standing next to a rabbit, they both were wearing police uniforms, and he backed up a little

"Uh why do you have a muzzle on? and why is your face shaven?" Jak slung his bag onto his back then sprinted in the opposite direction ignoring his wound, which was forming a small red spot on his cloths, but looked like his hoodie was wet

"HEY! WHATS WRONG!?" He looked back and both of the officers were chasing after him, he had run from the police more than ten times in a day, being hunted down for helping run the boxing den, so he had learned how to climb buildings and use cracks to his advantage

Jak jumped up and caught a small ledge with his hands, he hoisted himself up and found a small crack, after that he had already climbed up more than half the building, he got to the top and as he pulled himself up to the top something entered his arm, he looked down and saw the two officers holding odd looking guns, he felt weak then fell back

"CRAP! CATCH HI-" Jak smacked the ground and the chemicals in his bag opened up, spilling all over his cloths and his knife, the armor and the bat were fine

"NICK! IS HE OK!?" Judy and Nick ran over to him and checked his pulse, he was still alive but it beat only every few seconds instead of every two

"Whats that smell?" Nick sniffed the air then turned Jak over and unzipped his bag, he pulled the medical supplies out, the cloths and a knife

"What was this guy doing?" Judy looked over at his side and saw something wet, she squeezed the liquid part of the cloth and pulled her paw back, it was red

"Nick he's hurt! come on!" Nick lifted his shirt, and Judy saw the bandage, they used his knife to cut the bandage, then they pulled the gauze he had inside of his wound out

"Are there any sewing kits or suture kits in his bag?!" Nick searched through both bags and found gauze, chemicals, scissors, some thread, and a few elastic bandages

"No, what do ed do!?" Judy stood up and closed her eyes then pulled her radio of her belt

"Clawhauser!" Clawhauser answered immediately and sounded like he had something in his mouth

"Yea Judy?" Judy clicked a red button on her radio and Clawhauser answered back

"Keep the button held down, their on their way, are you two ok?!" Judy explained what happened and then they heard the ambulance