The Path to New Babylon

[Jak Mar]

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 you. I felt hurt for Jak’s death and this is how you repay me?”

Daxter growled and rage and tears filled his eyes “Try repaying me when Jak finds out what you've been doing to me.Jak's reaction won't be as well as you expected, wouldn't it?"

Hate laced Daxter's words and they intended to sting.

“It’s NOT The same! You BARELY Knew JAK. He IS MY BEST FRIEND!

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 hurt bad, and it hurt like hell. He covered his mouth as he tried to stand up.. 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.

With the attack, Demetri shielded his eyes from any collateral sand and seemed to regain his focus, recovering from the shock of Victor's attack. There was a serious look in his face now that his movement was hindered, but it seemed to disappear as Sasuke and Erik attempted to launch attacks on him. Victor eyes burned with fury as he turned to Dax.

I'll turn you into gloves, you ungrateful furry rodent!"

With a leap, Victor sprang forward with his daggers, prepared to strike the final blow to the ottsel. Dax braced himself for the attack, closing his eyes. I'm sorry Jak...

But it never came.

With a grunt, Victor felt metal pierce his leg, right before he was forcefully pulled back, a look of surprise and anger on his ace as he nearly collided with Sasuke and Erik, who's foe dissapeared in front of their very eyes.

Demetri some to have teleported, as the image that Sasuke and Erik fought had vanished and Demetri had appeared behind Victor, launching his attack in the same moment. The two passed each other as Victor narrowed his eyes.

"Dax, you need to get the the bike. " Demerti calmly handed him the small device that the two robos gave him in the Tangled. With no further instruction Dax felt Demetri's chains around his leg, and before he could utter a word, he was flying through the air, guards in his vision as he floated over them.

"Get the damn bastard!" The men shouted as the ottsel rushed towards the exit.

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 town guards 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…

There was mass panic between the townspeople of Nippur and the town guard running everywhere. The scene was quite chaotic. Daxter and Demetri would aim to cause as much chaos as they possibly could for New Babylon? After all, Dante's Abyss champion, Sasuke and Vic and Erik couldn't pass through a mass crowd, right? This might cause them to slow down at least for a short distance for now.

He slipped the device into the area he had sat in on the ride here. All once the chains on the bike unlocked and the engine roared to life.

Booting up Intelligent Robotic Infiltration Strategist...assessing situation...retrieving memories... complete.

What was this?

Suddenly a voice, it sounded female.

"Get in. Creator is in danger. I shall direct your course of action."

Woah.

Daxter actually thought this was pretty damn cool, a automatic bike. No way....

The robotic voice lead him through back roads, occasionally running over the guards in the way.