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Daxter needed to be a distraction. Keep New Babylon busy with other problems, and then gather what he needed to survive. He kept a sharp tree spear on his back from the Tangled greens. The courtyard blared with alarms. The area quickly filled with New Babylon’s soldiers trying to block all the exits. Thinking to himself and looking at Demetri, cautiousness filled the Ottsel’s eyes as Demetri nodded to him as he nodded back.

As Daxter ran, one of New babylon’s slower runners had put up some wall of energy that left the ottsel to crash into. That annoyed him, but it wouldn’t stop him from his goals. Erik grabbed him from his tail turning him upside down, staring at him but a chain smacked Erik on his shoulder, and a stab mark left Erik slower making Daxter’s escape all the easier. Turning his ass around, it was time to draw blood. Playing with fire only leaves burns. This meant in Daxter’s terms that he’d draw it first. Daxter’s claws came out and gritted his teeth “THIS IS FOR JAK and DEMETRI!” His claws ripped across Vic’s legs leaving a large bloody mark across one of his legs.

Daxter valiantly cheered if for a second and gathered up the strength to keep running away from the angered group of folks. But something stopped him. The anger of Victor Wolfe

Victor questioned Daxter’s motives, why the hell did he run into New Babylon’s castle without a good reason? Daxter’s eyes filled with heated anger and rage.

Fire vs Fire flamed between the two past associates and now “enemies”.

Victor growled “I found MYSELF FEELING SORRY For your ass for Jak’s death and this is how you repay me?”

Daxter growled and rage and tears filled his eyes “Try repaying me when you can fix my feelings from Jak’s every DEATH!”

“It’s NOT The same! You BARELY KNOW JAK AS MUCH AS I DO!

Daxter wiped away his anger and ran toward the sand. As Daxter got sent flying toward one of the building’s wall, he felt his mouth and felt a tooth was missing and as he tried to move, one of his legs were broken and he covered his mouth as he tried to stand up from the hurt. He’d have to shuffle his legs carefully, but the blood running along his ottsel fur wasn’t going to be a good thing. He winced, he just had to get back to the fight and give Demetri more time. He had just the right idea.

He scooped some sand into his hand and as he got closer to the fight slower than usual, while Sasuke was busy, he took some sand and like a skilled baseball player, he wacked some sand into Sasuke’s eyes.

As Sasuke reeled to cover his eyes stinging, Daxter tried to avoid Erik AND Vic, and tried again to form another sand ball. Daxter scooped some more sand and threw it into Victor’s eyes as well.

It was then Demetri used his Deception attack to throw off Victor and friends but that left Daxter problems of his own.

Daxter winced and his ottsel paws hurt from the sun, and there was a nasty bruise on one ottsel leg, this would slow him down some but while Demetri was gone, the distraction could get him toward that bike. Daxter looked up and ran against toward the bike in the courtyard..

But wait.. there was more problems… Townspeople AND guards…

One women screamed “AHHHHHHH! orange menace!

Daxter shook his head “I’m not a mancance! I’m the hero here!

He focused once again as a few guards of New Babylon tried to prevent him from getting any further. This finally was the moment to get things started.

Daxter took his sharp tree branch spear and scraped it against one of the townsguards legs, causing injury to the guard. But it was in self-defense.

The guards ran into each other sort of for comedy effects. Daxter began to panic as his eyes kept looking for the bike Demetri was talking about. Wait…

… There it is…

The bike looked to be pretty high tech for a place like Camelot, but what the hell. He’d take it and get Demetri back, too.

The ottsel grabbed the stick weapon and placed it on his back, and struggled trying to get himself onto the bike. Little creature, big bike, right?

The ottsel reeved the bike and sped it toward Demetri. “DEMETRI! LET’S GO!”


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