Kill metal heads, huh?

I wanna be JEKYLL  But, I’m always fighting HYDE.                                                     

Absolutely wonderful Dark Jak art work by Night-eco, on DA. Amazing job. This is wonderful.

I wanna be JEKYLL  But, I’m always fighting HYDE.                                                     

"……If this is some kinda trick….I swear I’m gonna rip yer ears off an’ force feed ‘em ta ya!"

" Use my ears for chopsticks for all I care, the guard and I aren't exactly on speaking terms--"  And lo' and behold, over the speakers of the fliers, a voice calling out " There he is! Detain the experiment!" echoed out from the floating machine. Like ants, the soldiers dropped down from their hatches and started to run towards the duo-- just great, brutes  is exactly what he needed.  Tugging on the woman's wrist and pulling her along with him on the length of his hoverboard, he pushed off the concrete and soared forwards till they dropped down a few feet, right where the man made lake started to lick up against the steel. " The second they start firing at us, you duck, got it? I ain't liable for whatever happens, so don't blame me if you find some of your hair is burned off, or you lose an ear-- or...lack of one already."  Bending his knees and turning upon his heel to make a sharp turn, he used the gravitational force of the board to make a rather large jump back up on the opposite side of the riverbend, venturing into the depths of Haven near the ghetto's and slums. Of course, that didn't stop the Krimzon Guard from following them, by the time they made it into the inner workings of the city, a whole gaggle of them were already in hot pursuit, guns at the ready. 

"I look like a lil’ kid. I’m so small ta be hones’. No’ much of a threa’. Besides, pull tha innocen’ lil’ girl card, an’ they think yer ignoran’ enough ta le’ go….bu’ wai’. Back up. Ain’ no library here? Are there any old ones? Like…even if they ain’ nuffin’ bu’ a pile o’ rubble, there ain’ none of them ‘round here?"

" You clever girl, it's not hard to really deter the guard though, they ain't exactly the smartest piles of crap around-- pull that weak little kid card everytime and you might just make it. That is, if Praxis doesn't come down from his high and mighty throne to look at you himself. THEN, you probably wanna start worrying about how you present yourself. He doesn't care for weak people, he'll kill you on the spot if he thinks you're not worth breathing." Which was another reason why the Baron was so high on his shit list, amongst many others.  Narrowing his eyes, and glancing upwards for a moment, the beam light to one of the Krimzon's fliers filled the alleyway adjacent to them-- ah man, not today. " I uh--" The light started to fill the alleyway even more. " I don't know if there are anymore around, but I could carry you to someone that might know-- He's a sage around here, and he was around before Baron came into power, so he might know where one is." His arm moved behind his back to remove a circular disk, tossing it onto the ground to let it unravel itself and float atop of the ground.  " We just gotta go. Now."

The forces of evil are converging. Only by destroying their leader will we ever know true peace. All will be made clearer to you, as the ending gives birth to the beginning, in the great circle of time.

Jak and Daxter - Jak + Dark Jak Transformations.

"I figured as much by all tha peeps dressed in rags an’ wi’ long as fuck ears. Even so, I ain’ stayin’. Jus’ gonna find a library, then I’m ou’. Tha men in tha red sui’s don’ really care. So long as I don’ do nuffin’ wrong."

Now there were loud pitch squeals and muffled yells coming from the squirming ball of fur in his hands, Daxter was not all bark, he'd actually bite the girl if he got his paws on her-- that wasn't one of his best assets, honestly. Chill it out with the insults, it was supposed to be a joke, now it was going to be an insult barrage back and forth between them-- what has he done.  " Wait, men in red suits? The Krimzon guard has ignored you the entire time? They usually arrest anyone that looks suspicious or doesn't look like they belong." The fact that she was able to wander Haven without so much as an interference with the Big red, how could they just ignore her like that? " There's not a single library here in Haven, Baron Praxis made sure to completely destroy any media that didn't involve him. I'm sure you've seen the holocasters with his stupid ass voice coming from it. What the hell do you even need at the library anyways?"

"I’ve seen roadkill cleaner than ya’ll, gutter ra’."

" Rat? RAT? You had better be grateful that Jak here is holding me back--- ...very loosely, might I add, BUT HE'S GOT A GRIP."  Man, that rat comment just sent Daxter off on his shoulder, Jak could deal without the bouncing around and screaming; there goes his hearing for a month or so. Growing with annoyance, he flicked the side of the furred one's ear and covered his mouth with his palm, don't you dare bite his palm, Dax, he'll put your tail in a knot.  " Don't take it so hard, lady, You just don't exactly look like you should be here."