06-20-2017, 03:57 PM
Jak was thinking, when his phone went off, and the usual contact of “Tony Redgrave” popped on his phone. It was time to get serious and by all means he meant to keep going in this game.
The eco warrior slipped his phone out and started to type to Tony.
“Tony, you alright? I heard of that- “
A message came back saying “Not the time, meet me and a ally up north”
Jak typed back with ferocity “Right, let’s change the odds in this survival game, shall we?”
Every time the eco warrior walked, he kept looking over his shoulder watching for anybody looking around for him or something else.
The angelic side of seemed to be keeping him calm at the time, but it didn’t always cure the crawwwling in Jak’s skin…
Just like that old Linkin park song.
No, just the dark side itch that seemed to plague his head every so often.
Just another game of cat and mouse he had to play on Dante’s Abyss.
He didn’t really care if he lost his self proclaimed “title” DA had given him over time, lost to another man.
He began to run toward a slowly descending landscape, where the mountains would turn to foothills in comparison.
“Wherever you are, Redgrave… I don’t plan to let you down again”
The anti-hero seemed to think, but less thinking mean more time to run. That’s exactly what he did.
“Commercial break brought to you by Dynamite Mar.”
“You need something blew up? Something in your way?”
“Buy Dynamite- Mar 0s, add a BOOOM to your breakfast.”
Loud yelling, WHEN WAS THIS?”
CUT!
Jak sighed and shut off the ridiculous commercial of his DA nickname and kept running toward his common, shared goal.
“Dax, stay safe… I’m sorry.”
Guilty by Association….
The eco warrior slipped his phone out and started to type to Tony.
“Tony, you alright? I heard of that- “
A message came back saying “Not the time, meet me and a ally up north”
Jak typed back with ferocity “Right, let’s change the odds in this survival game, shall we?”
Every time the eco warrior walked, he kept looking over his shoulder watching for anybody looking around for him or something else.
The angelic side of seemed to be keeping him calm at the time, but it didn’t always cure the crawwwling in Jak’s skin…
Just like that old Linkin park song.
No, just the dark side itch that seemed to plague his head every so often.
Just another game of cat and mouse he had to play on Dante’s Abyss.
He didn’t really care if he lost his self proclaimed “title” DA had given him over time, lost to another man.
He began to run toward a slowly descending landscape, where the mountains would turn to foothills in comparison.
“Wherever you are, Redgrave… I don’t plan to let you down again”
The anti-hero seemed to think, but less thinking mean more time to run. That’s exactly what he did.
“Commercial break brought to you by Dynamite Mar.”
“You need something blew up? Something in your way?”
“Buy Dynamite- Mar 0s, add a BOOOM to your breakfast.”
Loud yelling, WHEN WAS THIS?”
CUT!
Jak sighed and shut off the ridiculous commercial of his DA nickname and kept running toward his common, shared goal.
“Dax, stay safe… I’m sorry.”
Guilty by Association….
Quote:E6 to E4
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Jak/Mar- Dynamite Kid/ DA 2018" (Translated text)
(Thanks Ezzy!)

