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Day 1 Morning
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Jak's anger was finally beginning to subside after meeting a old competitor named Dante. It was good to see him again... well for a short time. He actually started to miss Daxter's loud annoying voice bothering him. At least he could bring some much needed humor in the situation.

Two competitions... both involved killing each other senselessly for Omni or someone else's entertainment. It was sickening to put it lightly however that did nothing to calm Jak as he carried sticks of dynamite and killed two unlucky bastards. He couldn't exactly call it self-defense considering everyone was out to kill him and everyone else. Dante's Abyss it was called. Where the Rise of Dynamite Kid started and people cheered every time he killed another. He died at the end of a shovel by a certain deadpool in mercy, he respawned. It hurt.

He shuddered, that title didn't in fact suit him at all as he recalled another competition he would have to kill another senselessly named Dante, the one he would come to fight with instead of against. His dark side had appeared causing damage to the devil hunter in competition but Dante had spared his life, he was unconscious but at least he wasn't dead. The defeat of Dynamite kid, had caused a lot of booing to happen and fans were unhappy. Jak grumbled, that's why he'd rather not remember the title.

The Spirit at least didn't send the eco warrior on his own without a weapon. Once Jak finally stopped thinking about past events, he eyed his object. He leaned down and picked up the rather strange item and Jak slid the weapon on his back. Hopefully the weapon would serve him well. The sights and sounds of the area he was around had blue skies but it was reasonable weather for now. The scenery was quite nice though. The knife eared man squeezed his fists, Teucer would get his stolen armor back no matter what. No matter what they called him, mercenary, hero, anti-hero, who even cared anymore. He couldn't even tell his own alignment anymore.

Jak kept walking, taking in the sights but kept cautious for various threats.
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[Image: Darkdata.png]Jak/Mar- Dynamite Kid/ DA 2018" (Translated text)[Image: hVDTXBF.gif](Thanks Ezzy!)



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