09-30-2015, 03:53 PM
After days toying with his fingers inside the Horseman HQ and dragging himself off the bed, and listening to Torn's rants about he should get off his lazy ass and find Jak, he finally decided to do something about it.
He needed to find a job, something to keep busy. He needed to depend on Jak less and get his ass in gear. Now was the time, so at least he could make some extra pocket cash from a prime or something.
Daxter found himself taking a lovely walk through Tangled Green's forest and used his sharp claws to push himself up a tree. As he forced himself up the tree, he groaned and frowned "Now I'm takin' lessons from a cat... Oh, how i miss Tess, and ah Jak, even...underwear would do me good... I love me so pants.
Orange' Lightnin took it upon himself to train his ottsel self to jump and swing like Jak would do on trees. True, he wasn't human but he could still do ottsel things. Heck he even took the shape of the precursors.
In his eyes, Jak's next death hurt him more. He needed to protect Jak seemingly and make himself not such a weakness. Daxter growled and took a tree branch and broke the branches off, he'd at least make himself a weapon for now.
He moved the branch against the tree trunk and made a scraping sound
"Jak, this is for you buddy.. I'll find Vic and new babylon and I'll get them back even if it KILLS ME!"
Daxter's eyes were filled with sorrow and carried the now sharp spearlike branch, carved.
The trip would take a long time via foot, for once.
He needed to find a job, something to keep busy. He needed to depend on Jak less and get his ass in gear. Now was the time, so at least he could make some extra pocket cash from a prime or something.
Daxter found himself taking a lovely walk through Tangled Green's forest and used his sharp claws to push himself up a tree. As he forced himself up the tree, he groaned and frowned "Now I'm takin' lessons from a cat... Oh, how i miss Tess, and ah Jak, even...underwear would do me good... I love me so pants.
Orange' Lightnin took it upon himself to train his ottsel self to jump and swing like Jak would do on trees. True, he wasn't human but he could still do ottsel things. Heck he even took the shape of the precursors.
In his eyes, Jak's next death hurt him more. He needed to protect Jak seemingly and make himself not such a weakness. Daxter growled and took a tree branch and broke the branches off, he'd at least make himself a weapon for now.
He moved the branch against the tree trunk and made a scraping sound
"Jak, this is for you buddy.. I'll find Vic and new babylon and I'll get them back even if it KILLS ME!"
Daxter's eyes were filled with sorrow and carried the now sharp spearlike branch, carved.
The trip would take a long time via foot, for once.
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Jak/Mar- Dynamite Kid/ DA 2018" (Translated text)
(Thanks Ezzy!)

