Real Mean Bottle (Can be M)

[Jak Mar]

Jak...

Jak found himself in a hell of a lot of pain. His vision was dark and he saw nothing but the darkness...

Who's there!"

Jak held his head, all he remembered was a stormtrooper had taken out him with a shot of his laser pistol and he had fallen..

Where was.. he?

Was this heaven .... or was it hell?

Did the precursors come to bring him back to his world? No... it was too dark for that...

Jak stopped...

A scary but familiar pain washed over him...

No...

He couldn't be there.... Not again...

There was a clank in the darkness, one in Jak's nightmares as he was kicked by shadow figures cursing him for killing them.

They called him the one thing he hated to hear..

That he was a monster.

He was no damn monster, he had to do what he had to do..

He was clutching a beer bottle in his hand and started to drink "F...Father.. Are you here?!"

Jak's innocent side began to show once again, the small boy who had been trapped inside Jak's body. The pure kid named Mar who was supposed to save the people.

Jak was supposed to save him... himself.."

Jak's dark side crawled near Mar as he raised a claw to the child, when Light Jak grabbed the dark creatures paw and growled "What the hell are you doing?

There was the familiar scent of blood...dying... more..

There was Daxter morning...

Dax... please.. stop.

[Black Mage]

"Do you think you can hide here from me Jak?" Erol's voice would permeate the air around Jak, though he would not be able to find the man anywhere, only hear the clacking of metal footsteps. As he looked around his surroundings would darken until all was obscured.

"It's funny, how hard you fought. How long you traveled. Yet how little you have managed to accomplish." Erol's voice continued with the metallic clack of motion. As Jak looked down he would see the floor going away from him, replaced by a deep void, save for a small square in which he stood and a long hallway coming forward. A look to the sides would show metal walls everywhere, reinforced with bars and lit with screens showing a simulation of Jak's appearance, what appeared to be dark eco, and an endless trail of numbers and calculations.

"You see, since you've been gone the rule of the Krimzon Guard has been reasserted. Torn has been found, captured, and interrogated. Through him we learned much of you, and of the Ashelin's betrayal. In fact, the entire Undergound has been undone. Some destroyed, some captured, and some re-integrated into proper society. Like my wife, Keira." Erol continued, as phantom chains came up from the ground and went for Jak's writs and ankles, followed shortly by a table jutting up from the ground. Jak would be forced to look up to the sky, and see a familiar apparatus, filled with drills, needles, and the smell of dark eco's taint.

"Oh, if Keira could see you know, caged and experimented upon like you should be. I offered to let her come, but she didn't want to leave the baby only to come find a monster."

[Jak Mar]

Jak's ears would pick up clanking of feet and the smell of someone he thought long dead..

"EROL!"

Jak's body became tense all over, anger flowed over his body and the floor fell around himself except for the square. The prison walls appeared again and shivers made Jak groan, he growled. No... Torn... he would never! ...

This was a straw broken in Jak's mind. Everyone he knew had been turned against him...

But that wasn't the only straw bent in Jak's mind, the last straw came when Jak tried to reach for Keira "KEIRA! HOW COULD YOU BETRAY ME!? For that CRAZY BASTARD!!!"

But that stopped when chains came out of nowhere and wrapped around him "He struggled... I'm NOT going through this shit again, Erol...

Jak twitched and struggled in the chains "WIFE?! BABY! That's not true. Keira won't have enough sense to give life to some kid especially with YOU of all people!

Jak wouldn't stay quiet, for ever since he had gained the ability to speak, he would pay Erol back in full for what he'd done to his life.

Jak laughed not out of spite, but just to tick Erol off.

[Black Mage]

"Tsk tsk tsk. It is a good thing she can't see you now. Your mind, it has so obviously shattered." Errol taunted at Jak after he put out a laugh. "It is not matter though. It is not your mind that we need Jak. It is only your body, and it's eco-absorption properties. You see science has come a long way. With but one simple lobotomy we can remove all trace of who you are, and with but one cybernetic chip we can replace your mind with anyone else's." The metal clacking continued as Errol came closer and closer to the now ensnared Jak.

"Naturally I was the first candidate considered due to my skills. And a couple of years ago perhaps I would have. But now? I have Keira and little Sam to think of. You know, I'm not quite sure why, but both he and his mother seem to have latent talents similar to yours. It's almost as if they produce eco." The metallic clack stopped as Erol entered the light and his face could be seen, ornamented with Krimzon Guard tattoos.

"One day he may very well be in the same chair you are now. It will be arduous for him. Painful too. Probably won't come out a man." Erol walked slowy around the table-bound Jak as he flippantly spoke of experimenting on his child. On Keira's child. He'd lean down to bring a whisper to Jak's ear.

"But he won't come out a monster like you either." Erol would come back, his voice growing as he gained distance from Jak's ear. "You see monsters are born when power is given to those who cannot control it. That power consumes them until nothing is left but rage and pain. But my son?" Erol turned to look at Jak and gave a sadistic grin. "My son won't share your weakness. This power will make him a hero." A chuckle could be heard. "Just like his old man." Erol would begin to set and tighten additional straps around Jak's bi and quadriceps, before looking at a computer and pressing a few buttons, altering some settings.

"But that's enough of me and my future. Right now I've got to deal with you." Jak would feel a cold sensation rubbing between his forearm and bicep. A glance would show Erol applying a disinfectant. "See, we've got things to discover." A cloth would wipe off the disinfectant. "For example, just much dark eco can your body take?" An IV would be thrust into Jak's vein at the end of Erol's sentence, and his bloodstream would be flooded with an intake of Dark Eco. Pain would come first, then rage, before Jak was forced into a transformation, and beyond.

[Jak Mar]

Jak frowned and growled at Erol and produced a drip of spit and spit in Erol's face. "You may be "Erol" but the real Erol's dead at my hand. Enough torture at your HAND EROL!"

Jak was getting bold and pushing himself harder against the phantom chains.

Erol, you're a fool, you still think you can use the same shit against me when I'm stronger than what you are used to?" Honesty I thought you were smarter than that.

Instead of the dark eco coming to push through his veins, something stopped it, and a bright Light shone through the dark space and broke the phantom chains keeping Jak down.

There was Light Jak in the air staring down Erol with a stern and growling face. "Care to take a ride, Erol? I'm sure Torn and the others will be more than glad after what you've done to me."