Day 2 Morning

[Jak Mar]

Once again he could feel feelings of hatred burning at him as quickly as it was chewing on himself. Speaking of Mercy, he had allowed Daxter to do the one thing Victor deserved and it felt good. It showed that Daxter could change the way things could be done in the Omniverse and not let shit go unpunished. Once again, he'd let victor "win" and have his peace along with Sasuke who collectively almost made things worse between them.

Jak's flaming blue eyes moved onto Victor first. The blood was clear as day as Jak frowned as he reached for the swords on his hip.

Jak's hand placed the weapons back on the swords as he closed his eyes softly, was this all part of being a hero?

Sometimes you live just long enough to see yourself become the villain... sad but true.

The redhead was standing firm in front of both of them and Jak's blue eyes turned clear.

She had stopped them from killing the pointy eared hero AGAIN.

He gritted his teeth, and punched the ground in frustration.

He felt so weak, in front of what remained of New Babylon and now this?

Instead, he canned his anger in favor when the redhead named Oreiheime started crying. Even the shorter blue haired man stopped when she cried and let out a warning to Jak not to attack the group again

Three against one, the odds didn't stack up but he'd always been able to handle groups like this. This was different.

It was either take the blame for Daxter and cover his friend's mistakes and let these people mock him straight up.

Jak coughed "Why?!

"Why did you save me? Daxter was trying to protect me... There are always two sides to a story and this is my story.

He bent his head as he kept awake for the night with akwardness cutting like a butter knife "Dax... you did your best..

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I would never forgive myself if you died.

You could hear him whispering under his breath as he covered the blood with his blood-red hankerchief. The color blended over the wounds.