Tag A-Longs

[Jak Mar]

Tier 2

Jak was typing back to “Anon” who was carefully typing back slowly and quietly. Torn took a picture of said “map” of the empire prison and it appeared on his phone with a few marks.

“Be careful, Torn. I’ll find you and your pals.” Jak typed back to Torn.

Torn knew he was alone from here on out until Jak got the news.

“You owe me, Torn. Later.”

(Jak’s communicator got a app that has a vita compass on it now)

It began to beep trying to track various people’s last known locations. It pointed Daxter’s, Desman’s and a unknown beep coming near him.

Jak turned back, sighing. He knew the others were trying to find him and his location.

Torn would have to hold off by himself.

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Daxter held onto Ash’s shoulder, rather liking the view from her shoulder “You see his location, Ash and Desman?”

He was just happy to see his friend again, but he’d have to tell his employer later about the thief job he was supposed to do.

He raised a eyebrow “Desman, are you sure you’ll be ok?”

The reddish robot looked up “Not sure.”

Daxter sighed and slid down Ash’s shoulder to comfort the hurting robot’s feelings.

“What’s bothering you?”