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His Back Against The Wall Ch.1CHAPTER 1His Back Against The Wall Ch.1 by #JinxFansClub
Jak stood in the rain, waiting for the automatic door of the Hip Hog Heaven Saloon to open. Daxter was muttering something about wet fur, but Jak took no notice as he drudged inside the bar, his boots squelching with each step. Krew floated lazily to Jak, confirming Jak's completion of his assignment and floated back to whatever massive cave he dwelled within. Daxter leapt off Jak's shoulder to flirt with Tess. Jak slipped into the back room to change into dry clothes. He returned and flopped tiredly into a rattily curtained booth. He didn't realize until it was too late the man sitting beside him.
He was a thin, muscular man of at least 30, in dire need of a shower and a shave. His dirty blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail and a thick cigar hung from his mouth, filling the tight dark space with an orange glow and a ight fog.
"Well, lookit what wandered inta' my private space," he grinned with
His Back Against The Wall Ch.2A week had passed since the awkward experience at the Hip Hog Saloon. Jak couldn't keep himself from dreaming about it every night, from playing over and over in his head every day, from longing for it again every waking moment-- wait, what?!His Back Against The Wall Ch.2 by #JinxFansClub
Jak shook off the strange feeling for the hundredth time that morning.
"You feeling okay there, big guy?" Daxter asked from his perch atop Jak's shoulder. Jak grinned and nodded stupidly, knowing he couldn't lie to his best friend. The pair continued on their walk to the Underground Hideout. Torn called them in for something.
"Bout time you two showed up," he growled gruffly as the two entered the poorly lit room. "I need you to deliver this--" he tossed Jak a small package "--to a man named Jinx at the Hip Hog. He's one of Krew's boom boys." Jak swore that his heart stopped beating for a whole minute.
The zoomer ride to South Town wasn't so bad, except for the fact that
If I'm So Bad...If I'm So Bad... by *Frenetic-Kinetic
"Neat as a ballerina."
Jak hadn't needed that comment whilst trying to avoid the continuous beams from the noses of three Metal Heads. The first three had been a doddle, but this second lot-coupled with Jinx's comments-had just pushed the seventeen year old over the edge. Jak slung the Blaster into a more comfortable position in his arms and marched over to said pyrotechnician. Daxter looked suddenly anxious about riding on Jak's shoulder.
"If I'm so bad, you show me how it's done!" the teen snapped whilst roughly shoving the weapon into Jinx's hands. A tad confused, the latter just chuckled, obviously grinning nervously behind his ruddy scarf.
"You're kiddin', right?"
Jak did not look like he was kidding.
Cautiously handing the Morph Gun back to the former, Jinx took a step backwards. "I think I'll let you handle it."
"Are you sure about that?" the teen enquired snippily.
And so, the rest of the journey was made in silence.
Jak and Daxter Christmas SongsA LITTLE BIT OF EVERYBODY AND EVERYTHING number 1!Jak and Daxter Christmas Songs by ~Grizzled-Dog
(Jingle bells tune)
Zooming through the eco, on a one way hover board,
(OR) destroying half the city and coming back for more, Muah-ha-ha!
Kicking royal A, while
Laughing all the way!
Getting gun upgrades, and then some dark eco, transforming into Dark Jak, no mercy he will show!
Hey, Power cells, Onin smells, pecker laid an egg, Daxter fled, Jak hit his head
and Praxis got away
Power cells, Onin mells, pecker laid and egg, Daxter fled, Jak hit his
head, and Praxis got away!
A LITTLE BIT OF EVERYBODY AND EVERYTHING number 2
(Jingle Bells tune)
Jet boarding, through the nest, whip lashing metal heads, trying to go
faster, while ripping them to shreds, 2 years worth eco treatments, while on a torture bed, forever getting weaker sometimes wishing I were dead
Power cells, Krews breath smells, Pecker laid and egg, Daxter sheds, I wanna crunch heads, and Krews in the lurker slave trade
Power cells, Armor smel