01-25-2016, 05:47 PM
Jak felt a little strange and a little odd for seeing his father, Damas alive again here... in front of his face. The wastelander king stood and looked at Jak not believing what he is hearing. Jak is his son? Mar?!. The young man pulled out the same charm he had given his little son, Mar.. but that sad father-son moment too was interrupted.
Damas didn't have time to say goodbye to his "son"... as Jak was now gone from the Nexus.
Jak felt himself falling...falling..falling and stopping?
Jak caught himself before he hit the ground. He was filled with confusion, tension and anger all mixed up into one ball. The Seal of Mar was squeezed in his hands as he slipped it over his neck.
The skies were blue, to the point it almost made the eco warrior's eyes hurt. There was some sort of large statue of a taller but beautiful woman. Jak stopped to pay respects to the statue, remembering to pray to the Precursors to make sure his father was safe and he was as well. Protect Daxter and Torn..
If he was semi-religious, it would probably be now of all times.
Jak stepped forward as he eyed the spirit for the first time. The older figure's speech had almost reminded him of Samos's speech as a sage, maybe even part of his wise father's speech as well.
Jak heard the mention of artifacts and remained quiet for a second and speaking up "Dante's Abyss was the last time I heard of artifacts and so many people had to die for that..."
"Spirit, I may not be the type of hero you are exactly looking for, but you remind me distinctively of someone I know.."
Jak made sure not to eye Victor, who he got a glimpse of earlier.
Damas didn't have time to say goodbye to his "son"... as Jak was now gone from the Nexus.
Jak felt himself falling...falling..falling and stopping?
Jak caught himself before he hit the ground. He was filled with confusion, tension and anger all mixed up into one ball. The Seal of Mar was squeezed in his hands as he slipped it over his neck.
The skies were blue, to the point it almost made the eco warrior's eyes hurt. There was some sort of large statue of a taller but beautiful woman. Jak stopped to pay respects to the statue, remembering to pray to the Precursors to make sure his father was safe and he was as well. Protect Daxter and Torn..
If he was semi-religious, it would probably be now of all times.
Jak stepped forward as he eyed the spirit for the first time. The older figure's speech had almost reminded him of Samos's speech as a sage, maybe even part of his wise father's speech as well.
Jak heard the mention of artifacts and remained quiet for a second and speaking up "Dante's Abyss was the last time I heard of artifacts and so many people had to die for that..."
"Spirit, I may not be the type of hero you are exactly looking for, but you remind me distinctively of someone I know.."
Jak made sure not to eye Victor, who he got a glimpse of earlier.
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Jak/Mar- Dynamite Kid/ DA 2018" (Translated text)
(Thanks Ezzy!)

