Descent [Dark Data]

[Jak Mar]

Jak’s frequent nightmares seemed like a cakewalk compared to what the ever expanding parts of Couruscant seemed to be in this very moment. The walking skinless villain Lord Zedd did not start out the greatest of ways when the “Lord of Darkness” started to yell at his own liberation device, hoping it would do something for him.

The elven warrior pointed out that the device worked like a electronic compass as Zedd seemingly pointed out the hero in a generally insulting tone. Great way to start a relationship.

Desmond, the reddish robot seemed to be following quietly, quickly observing calculations on where they should go next. In the years Jak had been around, he had only been in Tier 1, and seen the various high class shops and restaurants and the annoyance of stormtroopers with their guns, sometimes just as bad as Krimzon guards who didn’t trust him back home.

Jak, had his morph gun slung behind his back as he looked at Morene, the woman who stepped up and shook his hand right away. It was good to have a backup ally just in case the group ever got broken… apart.

..”Heh, the skinless man thinks he can treat us like underlings?.. Not while I’m here“

Dark Jak pondered inside Jak’s brain as the hero wasn’t letting him get one word in, edgewise.

Light Jak instead eyed Jak’s id form and closed his eyes. The “angel” wasn’t hearing it and placed a hand on the dark hero’s elbow “Perhaps this… Zedd is a good leader after all, let’s just listen to see where things go. Jak knows who to trust.”

“Trust is for fools… “ Dark Jak dusted off the angel’s touch on him.

Fine…

On the outside, Jak and the other liberators had made it closer to the strange ally when a loud, and getting louder “WHIRR” sound grabbed their attention.

Jak braced himself, pulling the morph gun down and ready in his arms.