-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Jak 3 Game Script by essellAY (9/12/04) Version 1.0 Copyright 2004 Tristan Smith -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Contents ======== 1 - Game Script 1.1 - Act 1 Scenes' Script 1.1.1 - Intro Movie 1.1.2 - Let The Games Begin! 1.1.3 - The Arena Heats Up 1.1.4 - Jak Earns A Battle Amulet 1.1.5 - Jak Meets Kleiver 1.1.6 - Jak Meets Seem 1.1.7 - Seem's Warning 1.1.8 - Kleiver's Race Challenge 1.1.9 - Damas Sends Jak For Artefacts 1.1.10 - Jak Gets Some Armour 1.1.11 - Daxter Becomes Dinner 1.1.12 - The Day Star Approaches 1.1.13 - Kleiver Hates Metal Heads 1.1.14 - A Face From The Past 1.1.15 - The Arena Awaits! 1.1.16 - Jak Impresses Damas 1.1.17 - I Didn't Know My Father 1.1.18 - Piece of cake, baby! 1.1.19 - Jak Gets Another Vehicle 1.1.20 - Jak Is Sent On A Rescue Mission 1.1.21 - Jak Finds A Glider 1.1.22 - Daxter Gets Hung Up 1.1.23 - Death Surrounds The Crystals 1.1.24 - Veger Makes A Promise 1.1.25 - The Oracle Speaks 1.1.26 - Kleiver's Gun Game 1.1.27 - Jak Gets Another Crystal 1.1.28 - This is Combat To The Death 1.1.29 - Sig Can't Do It 1.1.30 - Jak and Sig Get Punished 1.1.31 - Ashelin Wants Jak To Return 1.1.32 - I'm Through Saving The World 1.1.33 - Jak's Seal Opens The Door 1.1.34 - Power of Protection 1.1.35 - Jak Finds The Catacomb Subtrails 1.1.36 - Mar's Eco Mine 1.1.37 - Veger's Twisted Dream 1.1.38 - The Boys Are Back In Town 1.2 - Act 2 Scenes' Script 1.2.1 - Samos and Keira Greet Jak 1.2.2 - Torn is Surprised 1.2.3 - Fish In A Barrel 1.2.4 - Piece of Cake, Baby! 1.2.5 - Daxter's Perfect Dismount...Almost 1.2.6 - Tess And Daxter Reunite 1.2.7 - Tess Gets Tough 1.2.8 - Torn Has A Mission 1.2.9 - Dark, Dirty, Dangerous 1.2.10 - Jak Drops Another Barrier 1.2.11 - Love Sick 1.2.12 - Give 'Em Hell Boys 1.2.13 - The Ottsel Gets It 1.2.14 - The Big Squeeze 1.2.15 - Sig And Jak Hit The Nest 1.2.16 - Tough Questions For Sig 1.2.17 - Damas Bares His Soul 1.2.18 - Kleiver Sells Out 1.2.19 - Sig Sends Jak Into The Desert 1.2.20 - The Oracle Gives Hope 1.2.21 - Jinx Has A Plan 1.2.22 - Jak's The Man 1.2.23 - The Daxtinator Is Back! 1.2.24 - Veger Gets Humiliated 1.2.25 - Vin is Back! 1.2.26 - Daxter Downloads 1.2.27 - The Big Raid 1.2.28 - Errol Has New Friends 1.2.29 - Errol Escapes 1.3 - Act 3 Scenes' Script 1.3.1 - The Temple Gets Attacked! 1.3.2 - Jak Gets Another Light Power 1.3.3 - Seem Has A Special Gift 1.3.4 - Welcome To The Clan 1.3.5 - Jak Links Into The Dark Ship 1.3.6 - Our Hero! 1.3.7 - Daxter Gets Heroic 1.3.8 - Ready To Rock? 1.3.9 - Errol Reveals His Plan 1.3.10 - Samos and Onin Show The Way 1.3.11 - The Catacombs Are The Only Hope 1.3.12 - Damas To The Rescue 1.3.13 - Find My Son... 1.3.14 - The Strange Gets Stranger 1.3.15 - A Terrible Cargo 1.3.16 - A Hero's Work Is Never Done 1.3.17 - The Universe Calls 2 - Legal Information 3 - Contact Information -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1 - Game Script =============== -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1 - Act 1 Scenes' Script ========================== -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.1 - Intro Movie =================== Veger: By order of the Grand Council of Haven City, for heinous acts and crimes against the people, you are hereby banished to the Wasteland for life. Ashelin: This is a death sentence, Veger. There must be another way. Veger: Your protest was overruled! This dark eco freak is dangerous! Now drop the cargo! Pecker: This is an outrage! I am outraged beyond words. Although I do have something to say! Not everyone agrees with this ridiculous aaggrrkk! Decree... Daxter: Yeah! we want a recount! Veger: Oh, I see you wish to join him. Pecker: Actually we are not that outraged. Farewell Jak! Stay out of the sun... Drink lots of water... If you can find it... Daxter: Jak? Jak: Go back to the city, Dax. Ashelin: I'm sorry. The Council is too powerful. There was nothing I... Jak: I know. Ashelin: You just stay alive, you hear me? That's an order! Someone will find you, I promise. Veger: May the Precursors have mercy on you. Jak: Daxter! Daxter: Don't thank me! I'm only here because you wouldn't last a second without me! Okay tough guy, you got us into this mess, now ya gotta get us out! Pecker: Ahh! What a team we'll make! Jak: Let's just get moving. But which way? Daxter & Pecker: That way! Pecker: Oh, and I suppose you know where you're going, eh?! Daxter: Better than you do, bent beak! Jak: Aghh... let's just move. Pecker: This was all your stupid idea. Daxter: No, it was yours! Only a birdbrain could have thought this one up. Let's go with him... we'll help together... you mean we'll die together! I can't believe the city hates us... we saved those lowlifes! Torn: Jak, the city's divided. Reports say new Krimzon Death Bots are holding a vital section of the industrial area! My men are getting their asses kicked! The KG have a new leader. We're trying to find out who it is. Samos: I'm afraid I've got more bad news. A large group of surviving Metal Heads have concentrated in another section of the city. Jak: But we destroyed Kor! Samos: It appears the strongest Metal Heads have survived. The battle for the city has just begun! Ashelin: The people are blaming you, Jak. Daxter: Right. Good plan, Jak... A nap would be nice... Just a teensy little rest... Pecker: Aggh! This bird is overcooked! Jak: The palace... Samos: Report... Torn: It's bad! The city's become a battlefield! Mechanized Death Bots have taken the industrial section, and the surviving Metal Heads have expanded their hold on the Westside. We're losing ground on all fronts. Ashelin: The Council's meeting tonight in emergency session. Rumblings about you, Jak. It doesn't look good. They think your friendship with Krew helped the Metal Heads get into the city. Jak: You don't believe that do you? Samos: What's in the past is done. Right now, Metal Heads are assaulting the Palace. They're looking for something, and I have no idea... Daxter: HEELLP, WE'RE FALLING! Jak: OVER HERE! JUMP! Samos: By the Precursors! Damas: Looks like we've found some live ones... heh, barely. Here's the beacon we were picking up. Who gave you this? We'll take them with us! Let's move! I smell a storm coming! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.2 - Let The Games Begin! ============================ Daxter: Ahhh, I love water. Oh yes, it's so good. Desert bad. Damas: Well, you've come back from the dead have you? And my monks were ready to pray for you. I am Damas, King of Spargus. Jak: Spargus? Wait, nobody lives outside Haven's walls... not a whole city. Damas: Ahh yes... we ARE the forgotten ones. Haven City's refuse, thrown out and left to die. Just as you were. But now that you have been saved, your life belongs to the people of Spargus. And we will use it well. If it's actually worth anything. Daxter: Hey! That sounds like a bad deal! Damas: You are in no position to "deal." Out here everything is either useful or dead weight. Prove yourselves worthy, or the desert will be your grave. Jak: You need to work on making a better first impression. Damas: Ha ha ha! In the unforgiving Wasteland we value strength and survival above all. We will see where you stand soon enough. Complete your training, then enter the arena. Just the bravest crawl out and are allowed to stay in Spargus. It's quite simple really. Daxter: Um, what happens to the ones that don't crawl out? Damas: Then it will be as if we never found you. Daxter: I was afraid of that. Pecker: Hail all citizens of Spargus! Welcome to the arena of death. Where we get to watch other people wet themselves in fear! These halls will once again test two newcomers, each fighting to prove their worth to stay among us. Let's hear it for Jak and his obnoxious talking animal! Jak: Pecker! There you are. Where were you? Pecker: Damas says, I am to be his new counsellor. He says my wisdom will serve him well. Oh yeah and um... Damas also says that ahh... you two are likely to die in the arena today, and he hopes your death is very ahh... Daxter: Will you stop that! Damas can talk for himself! Damas: He is right. You will most likely die. And yes, Pecker is my new advisor. Pecker: Unlike you, some people appreciate my talents... It beats working for a living... I saw a few of the fights earlier. Oooo... not a pretty sight. Daxter: Why you little... Pecker: Let the games begin! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.3 - The Arena Heats Up ========================== Pecker: The candidates have... won the challenge! Daxter: That's right! We bad! You haven't forgotten what I taught you Jak! Damas: Anyone can make a few measly jumps. Now let's see how you rate against the living. Readjust the Matter-Formers. Prepare the arena for full combat! Pecker: Prepare the arena for full combat! Damas: I just said that. Pecker: I know... I was just adding... you know... how you do the thing with the... anyway. Prepare the warriors! Daxter: You mean we have to fight against actual people? With actual weapons? Who actually want to hurt us? Jak: Fine! Bring 'em on! Daxter: All right, that's it! I wanna be on his shoulder! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.4 - Jak Earns a Battle Amulet ================================= Damas: Something you're not telling us, animal man? Pecker: He has been touched with dark eco, my liege. Daxter: Our boy here gets all mean and nasty when you piss him off. So don't piss him off. Word to the wise! Damas: Ah... then he is dangerous. And that could be useful. Your bravery has earned you your first Battle Amulet. If you are victorious in two more arena fights, you will earn your citizenship to Spargus. Here is a gate pass to allow free passage in and out of the city. But, beware there is no true refuge outside our walls. The desert is less kind than I. And for your victory, a gun mod is your prize. Daxter: Oh yeah! Now we're talking! Hey? What do I get? Nothin'... as usual! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.5 - Jak Meets Kleiver ========================= Kleiver: Those were some sweet moves in the arena, boy. But a little more choke and you would have popped, eh? Jak: You talking to me? Daxter: Yeah! You talking to... him? Kleiver: No, I'm conversing with me sweet departed mum. Of course you, ya bore head. You two are from the Big Smoke, eh? Jak: Who's asking? Kleiver: The guy who runs this place, that's who. Kleiver's the name. You blokes stick with me, and I'll take care of ya. In fact, I've got a job for ya right now. Ride me Leaper Lizard here and catch a few of those little buggers that've been raiding me storerooms. Snag me 6 of them puppies, and I'll let you drive one of me racing vehicles. That is, if Damas ever lets you leave the city. Jak: I think we can handle that. Daxter: Nooo! I hate riding animals... they make me chafe! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.6 - Jak Meets Seem ====================== Daxter: Check out these funny dudes, huh... hee hee hee... Nice threads. I didn't know rubber was back in. What are ya working on, monk boy? Seem: It is none of your concern, animal. Daxter: Look, colouring book, we've had a hard week. Don't push it! Seem: The arena shows all, dark one. Hate consumes your eyes. Jak: Great. Thanks for the tip. Seem: It will destroy you... just as these Precursors destroyed themselves. Daxter: It doesn't look like any Precursor crap we've seen. Seem: These artefacts are an abomination. One fell on the great volcano. We sent an expedition to the mountain, but my monks never returned. Ill tidings sing in the wind. I fear the remaking of the world is at hand. Daxter: I think you've been out in the sun a little too long. Let's go, Jak. Seem: You must leave this place! Heroes think they can save the world, when they themselves are lost. You could not possibly understand the dark forces at work here. Jak: Don't talk to me about dark powers. I want to know what this is. Stand back. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.7 - Seem's Warning ====================== Daxter: You cracked it, Jak. Seem: Don't touch it! Dark eco! Daxter: Yeah. You're impressed now aren't ya? Come on, give him his props. Seem: Those are solid eco crystals. It has been passed down through time that they power the greatest of Precursor technologies. Strange... It speaks an ancient dialect. The earliest Precursor forms. Something about re-claiming this unfinished world... Jak: Those look like coordinates. Like the ones from... Seem: It is picking up a very powerful signal. Daxter: I don't think we're gonna like what this thing is yapping to! Seem: Even you cannot save us from this, hero! Daxter: Hey, I'm the real hero here. You can call me... Orange Lightning. Zazaziing! Seem: You may carry the colour of our creators, animal, but we have plans to save ourselves. Stay out of our business. You and Orange Lightning are not welcome here! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.8 - Kleiver's Race Challenge ================================ Kleiver: Well if it isn't the newbies. Daxter: Keep yappin' jelly boy, we'll see who... Kleiver: Bite ya bum, rat face, or I'll pound ya! Daxter: Uurgh... Great stink of the Precursors. I got two words for ya... tooth brush! Jak: Nice rides. Kleiver: You like what you see? We use these babies to make runs into the deep desert to retrieve artefacts. Tough wheels for tough work. Jak: You said we could use one. Kleiver: I did, didn't I? But not one of those. Those are for the big boys. You can use that one. Daxter: Hah! What a runt! Kleiver: Seems to fit you. Jak: Get in, Dax. I'll drive. Kleiver: Care to wager a little somethin' on a race, then? If you win, I'll let you keep that little vehicle for as long as you live. And if I win? Jak: I don't have anything. Kleiver: I'd say that yappy rodent of yours is a bit bony, but skinned and buttered he'd make a nice treat. My vehicle against him. Daxter: Forget it buddy! Jak would never... Jak: Done! What? Don't worry. If there's one thing I can do, it's race. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.9 - Damas Sends Jak For Artefacts ===================================== Damas: Nice wheel work. My advisor here says you have vehicle skills. Jak: I can hold my own. Pecker: This one will be of use to us, Damas. I think you should keep him for now. Daxter: Can it, Pecker! Damas: There are a number of artefacts to be found in the Wasteland. Fresh storms churn the sand and reveal items that have been buried for centuries. Take the vehicle and find as many items as you can before the storms come again. And one more thing, if you get caught in the storms, they will tear the flesh from your very bones. Daxter: Oh, great. Thanks for the pep talk. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.10 - Jak Gets Some Armour ============================= Damas: Good work. That was close. Pecker: Oh, are you beginning to care? Damas says... urrgh... urgg... uhhg. Damas: My concern was for the artefacts, and we will use them well. That armour you found, it is very rare, indeed. Pecker here says it's the very armour Mar once wore in his battles for this planet, long ago. Keep it for yourself. Trust me, you'll need it. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.11 - Daxter Becomes Dinner ============================== Seem: You are still here? Jak: Yeah, we thought we'd hang out... catch some rays... Seem: This isn't a game! I am Seem. We monks are sworn to discover and protect the secrets of the Precursors. These Leaper mounts allow us to travel where you cannot. Daxter: Man those babies sure stuff their faces. We saw one gulp a load of kanga-rats not too long ago. Stupid rats, they just sat... Seem: You will never last out here. That Dark Eco crystal from the satellite... I want it before it falls into the wrong hands. I'll wager a Light Crystal against it, if you race my monks on their Leapers. Sien-com-tava! Baroosh... baroosh... Daxter: Just show us where the starting line is! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.12 - The Day Star Approaches ================================ Jak: Oh yeah! Daxter: Ha! We kicked your scaly tails! Back off, ya filthy animal! Seem: Fine, hero... the Crystal is yours. The two types, light and dark, when combined form great energies. Be careful with them. And when you die... do be kind enough to give them back. Jak: I don't plan on it. Why are you so obsessed with death? Seem: Because of that! The Day Star approaches, and every day it grows brighter! This planet's final trial is coming! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.13 - Kleiver Hates Metal Heads ================================== Kleiver: You guys looking for a bit of action? The scope shows a group of Metal Heads moving through the desert not too far from here. I don't like Metal Heads almost as much as I don't like you! And you've got some proving to do! Intercept those bad boys and give 'em hell. Who knows, you may even get a few toys for your effort. Daxter: Why does it sound like you're leaving out the dangerous parts? Jak, I'm getting some nasty JuJu vibes here. I don't have these whiskers for nothing, ya know... Jak: Relax... we can handle a few Metal Heads. Kleiver: Have you ever seen a Wasteland Metal Head? Daxter: No... why? Kleiver: Nothing. Just wondering. Go get 'em, heroes. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.14 - A Face From The Past ============================= Errol: Metal Head commander, report. What's happening? If you lost that cargo, and you're still alive... I'll kill you myself! I want every Dark Eco Crystal you can find! Time is short. Did you hear me? Wait! Not you! Aaaggh! Jak: I don't like the sound of your voice. Daxter: Ha! You sure kicked sand in his face! Oh yeah, that was good. Jak: That face looked familiar... Daxter: Now you're getting paranoid, buddy boy. Come on, Big Foot, let's get back. This desert gives me the creeps. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.15 - The Arena Awaits! ========================== Damas: Once again, you must test your fighting skills in the arena. Face down your fears, defeat those who oppose you, and we will see if your skills are of use to us. The purity of the arena is our only guide! Daxter: Excuse me... Mr. Sand King... Yes, I'd like to place a complaint. We've been training hard. My feet are killing me, and I think I'm getting a hangnail. So maybe I'll just sit this one out... Damas: Enough talk! The arena awaits! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.16 - Jak Impresses Damas ============================ Pecker: I can't believe you two are still alive. Daxter: Yeah! What a surprise! Pecker: Damas and I are very impressed! Daxter: Hey, feather butt, who appointed you king? Pecker: He did! Well, almost. Kind of a semi-king, you know. You should see our sleeping quarters and his harem of love birds... oooh... I never get any sleep these days. Hee hee... it's good to be the king, no? Daxter: I don't see no crown on that fat feather head! Pecker: You want a crown? I'll crown you! Don't make me come down there from this perch. Daxter: I've got a perch for ya birdie, right here... twirl on it! Pecker: That's it! It's GO time! Daxter: Bring it on, bird brain! Damas: Enough! If I wanted you to fight, I would have commanded it! You did... very well, Jak. You make me proud... that our training program is so good. Here is your second Battle Amulet and a new Weapon Mod. One more arena win, and you will be a true Wastelander! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.17 - I Didn't Know My Father ================================ Kleiver: Damas has a job for us, but I'm no babysitter, so stay outta my way! Daxter: Jak's not afraid of you... are ya, Jak? Kleiver: If you knew what was happening out here, you'd be afraid all right. Damas: What's going on here?! Kleiver: Nothing, your lordship. Just offering Jak and the little one here some healthy advice. Damas: You have a reputation for being rash. Didn't your father ever tell you to pick your battles wisely? Jak: I didn't know my father. Damas: My point is, sometimes you face your enemy head on, and sometimes... you wait until his weakness is revealed. Patience is a warrior's greatest weapon. Do you understand? Jak, I want you and Kleiver to go into the desert and herd a group of lizards into a waiting transport. We must prepare for whatever lies ahead. I need all the resources we can gather. Jak: No problem. I'm good with animals. Kleiver: I'll see ya out there, "chum". HmmmmHmmmm... -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.18 - Piece of cake, baby! ============================= Daxter: Piece of cake, baby! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.19 - Jak Gets Another Vehicle ================================= Daxter: Oh yeah! That's right! Kleiver: I have to admit, you got some talent, kid. Have another one of me vehicles, ya earned it. Daxter: Damn straight! Would it be too much to ask for a foot rub? Kleiver: GGRRR... Daxter: Nope, didn't think so. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.20 - Jak Is Sent On A Rescue Mission ======================================== Damas: Attention all people of Spargus. A large storm is heading our way! Prepare the city! Jak, there are 4 wastelanders out there who still have not reported in. I want you to go out and find them. Do whatever it takes to bring them back! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.21 - Jak Finds A Glider =========================== Daxter: Oooo... sweet! Jak: Seem said they lost an expedition of Monks on the Volcano. I bet they built these gliders to reach the top. Daxter: Yeah, "lost" being the operative word. If they vanished, don't ya think that was a sign? Hello! Jak: Yeah, but you've got me! All we have to do is hit those accelerator rings and we're golden. Daxter: Oh no! See any feathers here? Looks like fur to me! No feathers, no flya-da-Ottsel! There's NO WAY you're gonna get me on some Precursor Monk crap. Absolutely zippo chance! Forget it! Finito! Fat chance! Not gonna happen! Nope! Nu uh! Never! Jaaaaaaaaaaak!! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.22 - Daxter Gets Hung Up ============================ Jak: Well, now we can't go back the way we came. Let's go check it out. Daxter: Right behind ya partner! Far behind ya! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.23 - Death Surrounds The Crystals ===================================== Daxter: Looks like it didn't agree with him!. Jak: Don't touch it, Daxter. Who knows what more Dark Eco would do to you. Daxter: Look at me, Jak. I'm short, I'm hairy and I itch in strange places. I couldn't do worse. Relax. I know what I'm doing. Ooohh yuck... cold, clammy dead hands... Oh I can't look... Uggh... uggh... ugch... ucch... Jak: Look out, Daxter! Daxter: Jak? Jak? Where are ya, buddy? HEY! Jak: It's a dark power, Dax. some kind of invisibility. Daxter: Yeah, well, cut it out. If you moved that fast a long time ago, I'd still be wearing pants. You know what I really miss? Soft underpants. You know how it lifts and cradles... Ahhh... You wouldn't understand. We're outta here! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.24 - Veger Makes A Promise ============================== Veger: I want no excuses! You told me this could be done. Now make it so! Seem: But we have so little time. The Day Star approaches! You know what it brings. Veger: Unfortunate, yes, we will deal with that as soon as I have full access to the catacombs. Just continue your work, and I'll deal with those idiots in Haven. I promise you will meet your makers! Jak: Why are the catacombs so important? -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.25 - The Oracle Speaks ========================== Daxter: Hey! It's one of those goober eyed Precursor thingies. Oracle: Greetings great warrior! Your return brings us great hope. This planet's future is at a critical juncture. The Dark Ones have found your world again, and fate hangs in the balance where the past and the future collide. Daxter: Do you have any idea what he just said? Speak-a-da-normal-language, okay? Oracle: You will need all the power you can muster to survive this terrible test, great one. Daxter: I can handle it. Oracle: I was talking to the tall one... shorty! Daxter: Hey! Oracle: Look into the light and receive a power, hero. Daxter: Okay, now you're scaring me. Jak: Dax... the Dark Eco... it feels far away... I feel better. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.26 - Kleiver's Gun Game =========================== Kleiver: Isn't it time for you ankle-biters' naps? Hee hee hee! Daxter: Yeah. Whatever. Kleiver: That gun turret used to be the only thing that stood between us and the desert's cruel kiss. I used to be the tall poppy on that baby! Wanna try to beat me score? Daxter: Oh, don't worry, Jak beats things all the time, eh Jak? Hee hee hee... -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.27 - Jak Gets Another Crystal ================================= Kleiver: So, you nippers walloped me score. Fine. The top poppy has to be snipped sometime. Law of the land says the top gunner holds a special trophy in honour of their skill. This crystal is yours now, but I'll be getting it back soon enough! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.28 - This is Combat To The Death ==================================== Pecker: Greetings, brave fighters! The one, the only, the greatest highness of all highnesses, the magnificent, eminently... Damas: Enough. Just get on with it. Pecker: Sorry, I got a bit carried away. Did I mention how fabulous your hair looks? Damas: Pecker! Pecker: Yes, right. Another round of games has been called. This is combat to the death. Good luck, and may the bravest man, or in some cases, animal, win. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.29 - Sig Can't Do It ======================== Jak: Sig? Sig: Jak? Daxter? Daxter: SIG! Sig: Well, don't you two look sorrier than ever! Jak: What are you doing here? Sig: Honing my skills. Let's finish this. Jak: Whoa... come on Sig. I'm not gonna fight you! Sig: If we don't he'll kill us both. The rule of the arena! Sorry, nothing personal... Daxter: Uh oh... Damas: Blasphemy! One must destroy the other! Complete the test or face worse pain! Sig: I just know I'm gonna regret this. Damas: Seize them! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.30 - Jak and Sig Get Punished ================================= Damas: How dare you two defile the purity of the arena! Sig, your time in Haven City has poisoned you! And you, newcomer! You deserve no mercy. I should toss you both into the jaws of the desert! However, Sig, your years of service as our spy in Haven have earned you a chance to redeem yourself. But only this once! Jak: A spy? Sig: Just shut up... I'll tell you later. Damas: There is a nest of Metal-pedes not too far from here. They have been harassing our artefact carriers for some time. I want you to drive into the heart of the nest and take out all the creatures you find inside. I'd say good luck... but then luck won't help you. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.31 - Ashelin Wants Jak To Return ==================================== Daxter: Hey baby, ya though you'd dumped me, huh? I knew you'd be back for some more Orange lovin'! Get a good look, it's the last time you get to see it. Jak: Ashelin! What are you doing here? Ashelin: Jak, it's good to see you. Daxter: Listen, toots, you left us in the desert. So talk to the tail. Cause the whiskers ain't listening! We out, Jak. Jak: That beacon you gave me... thanks. Ashelin: I knew Damas would find you. He doesn't miss much in this desert. Jak: How do you know him? Ashelin: It doesn't matter now. Jak, I need you to come back to the city. We're losing the fight. Veger is drunk on power and he's taken command. He doesn't understand what he's up against. I need you... Jak: Look out! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.32 - I'm Through Saving The World ===================================== Ashelin: Keira wanted me to give you this. Jak, your friends need you. I need you. Jak: The city threw me out, remember? They can rot for all I care. Ashelin: But what about your... Jak: Forget it! Just leave! I have new friends now. Ashelin: So the hero I knew did die in the desert or was it long before that? Don't you remember who you are? Jak: I'm through saving the world. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.33 - Jak's Seal Opens The Door ================================== Jak: Now we're getting somewhere! Daxter: That's the ticket! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.34 - Power of Protection ============================ Precursor: You show promise, but your bravery will not protect you from the foes you must soon face. Use this light power to help in your quest. It is what little we have left to offer. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.35 - Jak Finds The Catacomb Subtrails ========================================= Jak: It looks just like the catacombs we saw in Haven City! But where do they go? Pecker: There you are! Ahh... I am so squawking happy I found you. Daxter: Look... Jak got his seal back, and it opens doors! Pecker: Onin says we must get back to Haven City. She says the catacombs are the key to the planet's very survival! Jak: You boys up for a little ride? -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.36 - Mar's Eco Mine ======================= Jak: It looks like some kind of old eco mine. When Mar built Haven City, he must have carved out these old caves to get at the eco power. Daxter: Sheesh... that Mar guy must've never slept much! Pecker: I'm going ahead to tell Onin we're back. Watch your tail feathers, Jak! This is a spooky place. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.37 - Veger's Twisted Dream ============================== Veger: The monks told me you were coming through the Precursor sub-rails. Interesting aren't they? The Precursors used them to build the world countless eons ago. The rail system leads deep into the planet where it's said the ancient ones wait to bestow unimaginable powers upon the worthy. I will save the world with that power, just as Mar did! Jak: Yeah, you've done a great job so far, letting the Metal Heads destroy the palace. Veger: Oh, you couldn't be more mistaken, dear boy. We're on a time clock, Jak! That light in the sky. Do you know what it is? Our nightmare has found us and the end is coming! I needed quick access to the catacombs below, so I attacked the palace myself! It will be our little secret. Jak: Well, you're full of surprises. Veger: And you're full of Dark Eco! You and your rat are an abomination! But I will rid the planet of this scourge soon enough. Pure light will rule the universe, and I will be the bright light that shines to every corner of the world and destroys all shadows! Daxter: Ah, excuse me Count Vulgar... Veger: It's Veger! Daxter: Yeah, whatever. Isn't it kinda nice to just curl up in the shade sometimes? Just chillin it... watching the hot babes prancing around in their skimpy little bikinis. Ya know, how they just jiggle. I get that special tingling feeling in my tail. Veger: Enough! We will start the cleansing of the world with your demise! Behold! I now command the very power of the ancient ones! And this time, the Precursors will not have mercy on you. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.1.38 - The Boys Are Back In Town ================================== Daxter: Oh yeah! The boys are back in town! Jak: Let's go topside and see what kinda trouble we can get into. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2 - Act 2 Scenes' Script ========================== -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.1 - Samos and Keira Greet Jak ================================= Daxter: This place looks as bad as my old bedroom back home. Samos: Jak, over here! Jak: Samos! Keira! Daxter: Ah, Samos... still as green as the stuff between my toes. Samos: See Keira, I knew I could feel Jak's energy. My boy, it's good to see you again! Those passageways below the palace, they must be terribly important. The Metal Heads and KG robots are advancing toward them and we can't hold out forever. Jak: So the city needs me again, huh? What else is new? Samos: Veger has turned on the force fields here. Jak: Veger's the one who attacked the palace! He said he was looking for something below... something in the catacombs. Samos: Well, you're just going to have to find whatever it is before he does. But first, you'll need to find another way into this section of the city. Take the sewers into the port, then find a way north to reach us. And Jak, we're sorry for what happened. We should have stopped Veger. Jak: I'll stop him myself. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.2 - Torn is Surprised ========================= Daxter: Ah, the Naughty Ottsel. Honey, I'm home! Torn: Jak, I never thought I'd see you again. Daxter: Torn?! What are you doing to my place? Torn: We needed a southern HQ for the war. Plus, I kinda like the sign with the Ottsel Head outside. Daxter: Yeah... it's cool, huh? Torn: We use it for target practise. Daxter: Hey! Torn: Listen... I'm sorry we couldn't stop Count Veger. We all are. Jak: We just saw Veger. He's trying to use Precursor technology for something. Torn: Figures. That guy always was one monk short of a choir. We have bigger problems now. Veger sent me on a suicide attack into the port and we got cut off. Now we can't get back to Freedom HQ. Our forces are divided and the KG and Metal Head fronts are squeezing us from both sides. Daxter: Never fear, the trouble twins are here! Torn: Uh oh, speaking of trouble. We've got incoming blast bots from the KG city section. They're heading this way. Can you handle it, Jak? Daxter: Okay, so we've got a little fear. Hee hee... but Jak is here! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.3 - Fish In A Barrel ======================== Torn: Ashelin? Ashelin, this is Torn. Jak's back in the city. Ashelin: Jak? I knew I could count on you. Torn: That new KG leader is probably pissing in his... wait someone's jamming the signal... I think... Jak: Errol! Errol: I live! Ha ha ha ha! Still fighting for the weak link, eh Jak? Well, I've had a few "enhancements" since we last met. Even the Metal Heads have their biological weakness. But me? I'm pure metal! I'd love to meet you again. Samos: We must unite our forces or we're though! You've got to reach us, Jak! Ashelin: We need you to break through and link up with us before it's too late. The KG robots are growing stronger. That floating War Factory of theirs is spitting out more robots every day. Torn: We need to assault the KG front. If we can break through their defences, we may be able to get back to HQ and link up. Care to make some noise, Jak? Jak: We're always up for a little rumble, hey Dax? Daxter: Fish in a barrel, baby! Fish in a barrel. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.4 - Piece of Cake, Baby! ============================ Daxter: I'll handle this. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.5 - Daxter's Perfect Dismount...Almost ========================================== Daxter: AAAGGGGGGGHHHHHH! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.6 - Tess And Daxter Reunite =============================== Tess: Daxter! You're back! Oooo... did that mean old desert burn your itty bitty paws? Daxter: Hey Tess, baby. Don't crusha-the-merchandise. How's biz? Tess: I'm designing new guns to help out the war effort. Jak: You make guns now? Tess: Yeah... I just finished this new gun. It sports a multi-port, large-bore, gyro-burst launcher with blowback breech assist, using full-jacket, eco-depleted, armour-piercing slugs, and a continous kill zone scanner for tight groupings at a high-cycle rate of fire. Hee hee... it's a hobby. Not so fast. First you have to prove you can protect my little schunuckums' in the new gun course. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.7 - Tess Gets Tough ======================= Tess: Not bad shooting Jak... for a guy. Now, I want you to protect my little baby with this... or else I'll hunt you down and hurt you REAL bad. Okay? Hee hee. Daxter: Wow! I didn't know you had so much... rrawrr! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.8 - Torn Has A Mission ========================== Torn: We've got some KG defences we need eliminated. Super range sniper cannons are keeping our men pinned down. Jak you need to find those hidden cannons and take 'em out. There's sure to be a counter attack when they see what you're up to, so watch out! You know the routine! Daxter: Yeah... we do all the work, you get all the credit! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.9 - Dark, Dirty, Dangerous ============================== Torn: Jak, I need you to go into the sewers, into the Metal Head city section. We need to attack their hive from below and the sewers are the only way in right now. We haven't been in those old passageways since the war broke out, but no scouts have reported movement down there. Daxter: Ummm... That's a good thing, right? Torn: I mean, no scouts have ever come back alive to tell us. Daxter: Oh... OH! Still giving us the crappy missions, huh? Jak: Dark, dirty, dangerous... I'm beginning to like this war. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.10 - Jak Drops Another Barrier ================================== Torn: Sweet eco, Jak. You did it! You've got us deeper into KG territory! Jinx: Nice work, Jakey boy! I'm gonna go see what I can scrounge up. See ya on the flip side! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.11 - Love Sick ================== Tess: Daxter! My hero! Ahh! This city is too dangerous. We need our own little place in the country... a little pink house... with a white picket fence... and a fireplace... and a big four poster bed for me... and a little Ottsel run on the side of the house for you. Daxter: Oh, are you worried about me, my little Tessy-poo? Tess: Of course, my itty, bitty whisker-puss. Jak: Oh please, will you two take it outside? Daxter: You need a hug, Jak? Cause we got plenty to go around. Tess: Rumour is, you two are the only hope we've got to reach the catacombs. I've programmed the gun course to simulate some of the new enemy tactics. Wanna try it out? -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.12 - Give 'Em Hell Boys =========================== Tess: Not bad shooting, dark boy. Here's a nice boomstick for your sidekick, baby. Go give 'em hell boys! Then come back and I'll scratch you behind your ears. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.13 - The Ottsel Gets It =========================== Torn: You can make it! Crank that sign up to full brightness! Jak: Hang on, Dax! It's gonna be close! Daxter: Aagghh! My beautiful mug! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.14 - The Big Squeeze ======================== Torn: Jak, we've got word of a new assault on the Port. They're trying to take us out once and for all! The strange thing is, we're seeing movement from both the KG and Metal Head fronts. It's like they're working together. We've got to repel this assault or we're through! I hate to do this to you, but I'm puttin' you on the front line. You're my go to guy! Stop any KG or Metal Head units from reaching this place. If we lose this one, we're history! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.15 - Sig And Jak Hit The Nest ================================= Sig: There you are! I was beginning to think you'd chickened out. I saw an Eco Crystal in this place and it's yours if you want it. Trouble is, Metal Heads have been spotted here in mass. But we wouldn't want those nasty boys to just move back in here without a welcoming party would we? Let's go give 'em a big surprise! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.16 - Tough Questions For Sig ================================ Sig: Yeah baby! I love the smell of burnt Metal Head! This is good practise for when the spit hits the fan, and trust me, it's coming. Jak: What's Damas got to do with Haven City, Sig? Sig: None of your business. Daxter: What was all that spying you did, huh? Sig: Let's just say, Damas lost a little something in the city, and he wanted me to find it. What do you care, man? Haven folk are a bunch of weaklings... you know that! They'd already lost the war before it started. Luckily, Damas has a plan to make sure we all survive. Jak: You're playing with people's lives! Sig: Why not? They played with mine. Survival of the fittest, baby. I suggest you get with the program and be on the winning side. Jak: And which side is that? Sig: The one on top of the pile. Unfortunately, it's gonna be a big pile. Daxter: Yeah, a big pile of... should I cock this? Jak: So now what? Sig: Just keep your nose clean and stay sharp. I'll tell ya when the action's comin'. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.17 - Damas Bares His Soul ============================= Damas: Keeping people alive out here, keeping them full of hope, it can be daunting. Jak: I'd say you've made a good life here. Damas: You too must make a life, Jak. Take your destiny into your own hands. Look... sand cannot keep a shape by itself, but add water and it becomes malleable. Fate can be such, if you add the right element. Jak: ECO! Damas: Our minds think alike. My monks say the world is coming to an end, but I am a survivor. I say we live on long after this world dies! Be ready. You are shaping up to be one of my finest warriors, and I'll need you for the trials ahead. I mustn't lose you... like I lost my son. Jak: You had a child? Damas: Long ago, but much has been sacrificed in this war so that others could live. Anyway, it matters not. We're having serious trouble with marauders lately. I want you to take a vehicle and hunt down their warrior patrols. Go, and make war your own! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.18 - Kleiver Sells Out ========================== Jak: Kleiver, I need to find some very special Precursor artefacts, but I'm running out of time. Kleiver: Wait a tic... I just traded a very rare artefact indeed, to a nice band of Metal Heads. It was an ugly piece of hardware, looked like a dog's breakfast to me. But those toothers paid handsomely. They seemed nice enough. Good ivories they had, ya know if you dig fangs and claws. I bet if you crank up that donk, you and the offsider just might be able to catch 'em. Sig: I'll drive. Jak, you get on the gun! Daxter, just get in, sit down and shut up! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.19 - Sig Sends Jak Into The Desert ====================================== Sig: Another storm is really churning the sand! Scanners show a few new artefact sightings. You two up for some rough ridin'? Jak: Sure. I can race with the best of 'em! Sig: Good. Take the vehicle and bring us back some booty. You know the drill. Get to the artefacts first and they're yours to claim... Wastelander rights! Go get 'em! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.20 - The Oracle Gives Hope ============================== Oracle: Approach the Astro-Viewer, time warrior. Behold... the seed of our destruction. Daxter: What? What? Let me see? Let me see? Is she hot? Oracle: We Precursors built many worlds across the universe. Shaping them with eco into something good... but we were foolish. The Dark Makers were once Precursors, but their exposure to Dark Eco changed them. They began twisting worlds, conquering life and dark ages ensued. Now the dark ones have found your world and are coming to claim it for themselves. Daxter: Well that could ruin your whole day! Jak: I think this one's bigger than both of us. Oracle: There is but one hope left. You will find a planetary defence system hidden deep at the core of the planet. There is still a chance to save your world. I hope you are more successful than many planets whose fate has already been closed. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.21 - Jinx Has A Plan ======================== Torn: We may have found a way to reach Freedom HQ. Jinx here has a plan. Jinx: Hey, Jakey boy. Long time no see. I think we've got a boomer of a plan here. You know those Blast Bots you've seen around? Well, I captured one. Don't ask. I'll show ya the scars later. I've rigged that baby with a remote control and even more explosives than the standard package. Torn: Jak, link into the remote and direct that Blast Bot into the KG area. If you can get the Blast Bot close enough to the Freedom League border and blow it up, it should punch a hole in the defensive line and allow us to hook up with our comrades. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.22 - Jak's The Man ====================== Torn: Great job! We can link up with the northern front now. I'll get on the horn to HQ and give 'em the good news! You're the man, Jak! YOU are the man! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.23 - The Daxtinator Is Back! ================================ Daxter: Hello, fellow peeps and cronies! That's right, the daxtinator is back in the building! Keira: Daxter! Jak! You did it! Samos: It's about time you two got here! Pecker: What took you so long? Jak: Sorry, we only had a war in the way. Ashelin: Great work, Jak. Let me be the first to officially apologize for the city. Jak: Forget about it. I've got my own interests in this. Samos: Well, what we know right now is, there's a huge dark planet builder bearing down on us all. How much time we have no-one can guess. If it is rogue Precursor technology then the only way to destroy it is with more Precursor technology, and that lies at the bottom of the catacombs. Keira: Also, the large number of Eco Crystals being moved about can mean only one thing... someone is trying to awaken vast Precursor technology. Jak: I think Veger's behind it. Or Errol. Or maybe... Daxter: Ooh, ooh... wait til you hear about my adventures in the Wasteland. So there I was, facing a whole brood of slobbering Metal Heads when all of a sudden... Pecker: Uh oh. Ashelin: It looks like a large scale assault. Multiple targets inbound. You up for some action, Jak? Jak: Look who you're talking to. Let's rock-n-roll, Dax! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.24 - Veger Gets Humiliated ============================== Samos: Nice moves my boy. You're the best man we've got to lead an expedition into the catacombs. Veger: Please, please... let us not be too hasty. Are you sure you want this dark eco freak contaminating the hallowed halls of our glorious Precursors? I should lead the expedition myself. Ashelin: We're tired of your scheming Veger. Veger: I've got the answer you're looking for. My Precursor Monks have given me the knowledge to turn on the planetary defence grid. If you beg me to do so... Keira: Jak's always gotten us through thick and thin, I'm with him. Samos: Here, here! Daxter: You're washed up, Vegan. Veger: Veger! It's Veger! You idiot! Daxter: Whatever. Ashelin: Count Veger, I hereby dissolve the City Council and strip you of your title, command, and all privileges. Now get out of my sight. Veger: What? How dare you! I offered you mercy, but now you will all burn in the Precursor fires of creation! I swear it! Ashelin: That was one hell of an attack wave. We can't continue to repel such large assaults forever! That floating War Factory has got to be shut down. The problem is, the factory is shielded and has gate codes on every access point. Most old KG door ciphers were kept hidden in the main system in the Power Room. If you can break into the system, you may be able to unlock the War Factory doors to get inside. Pecker: Onin says the eco grid in the Power Room could help you, but to open the old power room you must find the junction box in the sewer. Personally, I think you're crazy to go down there. But, ah... good luck. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.25 - Vin is Back! ===================== Daxter: Ah, remember this place? I sure miss good ol' Vin. Jak: Yeah, he was a good guy. A bit crazy. Vin: Hey! Who you calling crazy? I can't help it if the world is out to get me! Daxter: Vin! Wait a minute? Is that you? Vin: Yeah, it's me. Well, actually no it's not. I'm a multi-layered hyper linking digi-memoc-bio-construct-super-clocked-mega-memory-construct, baby! Daxter: Did you understand a word he said? Vin: When the city was overrun by Metal Heads, before they got to me, I dumped my brain into the Eco Grid. Everything's great now. Those monsters can't get me in here... or can they? Jak: Listen, Vin. I'm happy you're... whatever you are. But right now, I need to get into the War Factory, but the doors are sealed. We think the code to open the doors is hidden in the system. Vin: It is. Jak: Really? Vin: Positive. Daxter: Can you get it for us? Vin: Negative. Daxter: Why not? Vin: Because if you have half a brain cycle, you'd know that those access codes are guarded by the central system. Ancient, nasty, circuits in there. Even we bit brains can't nibble around there without getting our butts erased! Jak: Just get us close. Vin: Oh, sure, yeah, no prob... it's your death. If you fail, I can always use a companion in here. Oh, the fun we'll have. Daxter: Let's hope... oh god let's hope, it doesn't come to that! Vin: When I put you into the system, the main security will slam down hard. It'll be up to you to beat the system and get out or get eco-zapped for good! You check-sum? Daxter: Okay, Vin-baby! Jack me in! Vin: Wait for it... wait for it. Okay! Input! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.26 - Daxter Downloads ========================= Jak: Got the cipher. Torn: Great work, Jak. Just got the info beamed here. That cipher key will unlock the War Factory doors. We'll get on it right away and get back to ya. Jak: Listen Vin, we've got things to do, but we'll keep in touch. We promise. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.27 - The Big Raid ===================== Torn: We gotta big one this time, Jak. That decoder you found helped us decipher the gate key for the main KG War Factory. We can get inside now, and we need our best people on the raid. Daxter: Oh, gee... I wonder who that might be? Samos: There is a good chance that factory is doing more than just making Death Bots. Torn: I wanna know who's behind it all! How are so many Death Bots being made? Where are they getting the supplies and the eco? Somethin' about this doesn't seem right. Jak: Yeah... right into the hornet's nest. This is gonna be fun! Daxter: Yeah, remind me when to laugh! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.28 - Errol Has New Friends ============================== Errol: I've found some new friends to help me conquer this puny little planet. Jak: You're talking to the Dark Makers? Errol: It seems my digital self can communicate with these poor tortured minds quite well. Oh, they're just like you and me, Jak. Well... me at least. They want a home, someone to call a friend, destruction of all Light Eco! They've volunteered to help me put this puny planet out of its misery. Ha ha ha ha ha HAA... Jak: You're in for a big surprise. The Dark Makers don't play nicely with others. Just ask the Metal Heads. Errol: I've been given the chance to wield a power even the Precursors could not control. Don't fret. You won't live to see what I turn this little world into. Maybe a rock, or a floating puddle of slag, or nothing at all. Complete oblivion! So hard to choose. Jak: I won't let you do this! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.2.29 - Errol Escapes ====================== Jak: Damn! He got away! Daxter: See ya later, mech-a-nator! Jak, the sky is falling! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3 - Act 3 Scenes' Script ========================== -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.1 - The Temple Gets Attacked! ================================= Daxter: We took it to that robot goon and kicked his nuts and bolts! Jak: Errol got away, but we shut down his robot factory. Samos: That's good. But it is troubling to see what Errol is doing. I fear he may be trying to awaken that terrible dark ship before we can destroy it. Pecker: Onin says the Precursors and Dark Makers have fought over worlds for as long as time has turned. It would not be the first time a planet was lost to those monsters. Jak: Well it's not going to be this planet. We've lasted this long. We've just got to find a way to destroy that thing. The truth lies at the bottom of the catacombs. That's where I need to go. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.2 - Jak Gets Another Light Power ==================================== Oracle: Once again, you stand before me, brave one, and once again, your heroism shall be rewarded. I give you a new light power, one, which will help you reach new places. Places only in your dreams. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.3 - Seem Has A Special Gift =============================== Seem: Errol has learned how to connect with the dark maker ship. If he can awaken its terrible cargo, he will unleash horrors beyond our deepest nightmares. Not all is lost. I hid the most important artefact from Errol. I was wrong about you. You have the balance needed to save us all. Daxter: As rubber wearing, completely freaky, beyond bizarre, paint faced, super weird monks go, you're all right. Seem: I have now seen the truth, and I am at peace. At least I was granted the gift of seeing the face of my creators... thank you, little one. Daxter: Ahhh... okay... -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.4 - Welcome To The Clan =========================== Damas: You did it, Jak! This victory is a sign of possiblity. Times are grim. But when I was the leader of Haven City, times seemed grim then too. Take hope. Even the smallest weed finds shelter within the rocks. Jak: Wait? You were once the leader of Haven City? Damas: I came to the throne during the middle of the Metal Head wars. Baron Praxis betrayed me and banished me to the Wasteland. The rest you know... Anyway, here is your third and final Battle Amulet. You are one of us now. That War Amulet is a beacon. If ever you need us, use it to call and we will be there. And from me, a... welcoming gift. This rare Precursor armour is said to have been worn by Mar himself. I was saving it for my own son... but right now, you should wear it in this difficult time. Jak: Thanks. I don't have anything for you. Damas: You give us all hope, Jak. That is gift enough. Welcome to the clan. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.5 - Jak Links Into The Dark Ship ==================================== Samos: Wonderful, Jak! I knew that machine was special! Jak: Aagghh! Get out of my head! Daxter: Jak! Jak? I'm losing ya buddy! Jak: It's linking me into the Dark Maker ship systems. They're taking me to them. Daxter: JAK! JAK! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.6 - Our Hero! ================= Precursors: Our hero! Jak: What the... Daxter? Daxter: What? What? What'd you see? Let me look... let me look... let me look. Hello, elevator, bottom floor, goin' up. Come on! Aaggh! I hate being short. Jak: It just seemed for a moment... it looked like... Nah, it couldn't have been. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.7 - Daxter Gets Heroic ========================== Ashelin: Who knows what Errol will try to do next with that dark ship. We've got to take him out! Jak: And I suppose you know how we can take him? Ashelin: We have a plan, but it's risky. Daxter: Oh, of course... it couldn't be easy. Nooo! And I'm sure we're on the shortlist to head up the mission, huh? Ashelin: No, this one's tricky. I'm giving it to Torn and Jinx. Daxter: What!? I suppose you don't think we're good enough, huh? You don't think we can do it? Jak: Dax... Daxter: May I remind you, that this team of Daxter, Jak and Daxter have taken just about every scary thing this world can throw at us for three... count them, three adventures! Jak: Daxter... Daxter: This is an outrage, Jak! We're the heroes! We're the ones on cereal boxes for God's sake. And I'm about to release my own line of sports shoes! I've got a contract. Ashelin: You are on the mission. Your job is to cover Torn and Jinx in a vehicle filled with explosives. Escort them to the Metal Head section, and together you'll blow open the nest. Daxter: Oh, well... why didn't you say so in the first place? -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.8 - Ready To Rock? ====================== Sig: Oh yeah, they're hurtin' now. Move and groove chili pepper. Jak: All right, it's payback time! You ready to rock, Dax? Daxter: You mean go in that place? Ah, Jak, maybe I'll stay here and... protect Sig. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.9 - Errol Reveals His Plan ============================== Errol: Ahh, my little friends have come to see me off! I'd love to stay and chat but I have an appointment with the most powerful beings in the universe! Daxter: You're through, Metal Monkey! Don't make me come over there and sic Jak on you! Errol: You're too late! I've already awakened the dark maker ship! When I come back, I will be wielding the very power of the Precursors! I'll see you boys, soon! Daxter: Look at that. It's cool, it's amazing, it's reacting to the dark stuff... Aaaggh! It's gonna blow! Sig: Let's get outta here! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.10 - Samos and Onin Show The Way ==================================== Samos: Jak, we're in serious trouble. Pecker: Onin says there are strange forces at work. Fate has been twisted by something more powerful than anything she has ever seen in her many years. Aawwrrk! Something now awake deep in the catacombs. Daxter: Let me guess. You blow hards want us to go down there. Correct? Samos: The best access to the catacombs is on the Metal Head side of the city. Daxter: Sometimes... I really hate you guys. Pecker: Onin says, she sees your fate turning black with uncertainty. Onin says, it will be very dangerous indeed. Onin says, Pecker will escort you through the catacombs and... Arrrrck! What?! What did you say? Samos: You will be Onin's eyes... and Jak's wisdom. You must do this! Pecker: Aaaaaaahh! Okay, fine! But I am gone the moment that things get sticky! You two, get to the catacomb entrance and take care of business. Aarrck! I'll meet you there when the coast is clear! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.11 - The Catacombs Are The Only Hope ======================================== Daxter: The only hombres crazy enough to take on these things are the Wastelanders! Jak: You're a genius! Daxter: Yeah, that trinket's worth about as much as you'd get from a broke down pawn shop in South Town. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.12 - Damas To The Rescue ============================ Pecker: Where have you been? I've moulted three times already just waiting for you! Onin says we must get through the palace ruins, but I think... uh oh... Daxter: Jak, let me just say, before it's all over, riding on your shoulder, although it is kinda boney and uncomfortable, well, you've been a good pal. Jak: You too, Dax. These adventures... they've been great. Damas: Someone call for an army? Jak: You're a long way from the desert. I thought you said a smart warrior never takes his opponent head on? Damas: It depends on how hard your skull is. I'd say you and I are both rather head strong. Jak: Let's finish this! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.13 - Find My Son... ======================= Jak: Damas! Damas: Not bad driving... kid. It was a good fight... and a good day to die. I'm very proud to have been by your side in the end... This world is not yet out of heroes... Jak: We did well together. Don't move I'll... Damas: Please promise me one thing. Promise me you'll find my son, Mar. You'll know him when you see this... he's wearing an amulet just like it. A symbol of our lineage with the great house of Mar... Save the people, Jak. They need you... Jak: Father... Veger: Yes, you were that child. I took you from Damas, hoping to harness your eco powers for my experiments. Then I lost you to the Underground. You seem upset. Did I tell you too late? You were the son of the great warrior Damas. Oh... and he never knew... how delightful. Jak: Aaaagghh! VEGER! Veger: Thank you for opening the door to the Precursors. Don't worry, I'll be back to put you out of your misery. Daxter: After him, Jak! Jak: You're willing to go down there? Without a fuss this time? Daxter: Yeah, well don't get used to it. It's just that nobody hurts my best friend and lives to brag about it. Let's get him! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.14 - The Strange Gets Stranger ================================== Precursor: Greetings great warrior. Before it is too late, you must power up the planet's defence system. The eco sphere has begun its energy conversion. It will take some time for the weapon to fully charge. Your have proven your worth, warrior. We grant you the gift of evolution... the honour of becoming one of us. Veger: Step aside! I will be the one who evolves into a Precursor. The right is mine! Precursor: Be careful what you wish for... Veger: Aagh... it is done. Don't worry, Jak. It is for the greater good that I assume this role. Precursor: Even now, it may be too late. If Errol awakens the dark ship's cargo, all will be lost. Daxter: Listen glow boy, we've been doing all your dirty work while you slept in the stars, so stuff it. Precursor: Inefficient... I told you we needed a back up hero. We should have gone with plan b. Ow! Hey! Cut it out! We are unhappy with your performance. If you had been a true hero, you would have stopped Errol by now! Jak: Oh my God... 1st Ottsel: Ah... yes... well... now we are even more angry... and ah... we order you to avert your eyes or we will um... Oh, bother. Daxter: They look like me? 1st Ottsel: Not what you expected? 2nd Ottsel: Yeah, we like get that a lot! 1st Ottsel: Don't look so upset. If you knew we Precursors were a bunch of little fuzzy rats, would you worship us? Could we run the universe? 2nd Ottsel: Not possible, buddy! 1st Ottsel: So, we fluff up the myth... a bit. 3rd Ottsel: Then we get the respect we deserve! Veger: You idiots! Get down from there and stop defiling that glorious machine! 1st Ottsel: Do not let our size fool you. We are the most powerful beings in the universe. 3rd Ottsel: We are? 1st and 2nd Ottsels: Shhhh! Jak: Why does Daxter look like... 1st Ottsel: Ah yes. All eco contains the source of our essence, our code so to speak. When Daxter touched the dark eco, he was actually blessed when he thought he was cursed. Daxter: Wahooo! I'm a Precursor! I'm a Precursor! I'm a Precursor. Hey, wait a minute! They have pants! Veger: These creatures are the great Precursors?! And I wanted to evolve into.. NO! Aaaaaaaagggghhhh! Daxter: A little drafty... isn't it? 1st Ottsel: The only way to ensure that Errol will not awaken the ship's cargo is to go there yourself and stop him. We will send you there from here. Jak: But the weapon... 2nd Ottsel: Chill out, buddy! You should have mondo minutes to go there and get back here pronto. Way before... 1st Ottsel: Hopefully before... 3rd Ottsel: Baboom! Oh yeah! Jak: Let's move! 1st Ottsel: You idiots! I told you we needed a plan b! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.15 - A Terrible Cargo ========================== Daxter: If these nasty things ever wake up, the planet's finished. Errol: All of these Dark Makers at my command. Just think what I could do. Jak: You're through, Errol! Even if we both die! Aaaggghhh! Errol: NO! Daxter: Jak? JAK!?! Jak: Let's go, Dax! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.16 - A Hero's Work Is Never Done ==================================== Daxter: We did it! Whoohoo! Jak: Not yet. Errol: You will all die at my hand! Daxter: This guy just won't quit! Jak: It's headed for the city! We gotta defend it, for Damas. Daxter: The last charge of the dark and light brigade! Let's do it partner! Jak: To the end! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1.3.17 - The Universe Calls =========================== 1st Ottsel: Thank you brave people of this planet. Onin, Samos and all... your strength and wisdom in these dark times give us reason to fight on. Samos: My life's work, it turns out, was spent searching for a bunch of furballs. Pecker: Onin says it is a great day for the universe. 1st Ottsel: Jak, you are the greatest of heroes. You have turned the tide against the Dark Makers, and together we will win this war. 2nd Ottsel: But dude, there are like way more challenges in the future. 3rd Ottsel: Duh... or was it the past? 1st Ottsel: Yes! Yes! I was getting to that. Jak: More adventures? Where have I heard that before. 1st Ottsel: We need heroes like you to help us protect the universe, Jak. Jak: Then you can call me by my first name... by what my father called me, Mar. Ashelin: Wait, Jak is Mar? The Mar? 1st Ottsel: Come then Mar, no time like the present. Jak: You coming, Dax? Daxter: Naw... I got all I need right here, baby. But if you need me and I know you will, you know where to find me. Tess: Oh, Daxter! My little hero! 1st Ottsel: We owe you much, Daxter. For all you've done. For your bravery in the face of incredible danger, we shall grant you your deepest desire. Daxter: Ya know... I could really use a snazzy pair of pants... like yours! Tess: Wow! Those are sharp. I wish I had a pair just like that. 1st Ottsel: Be careful what you wish for... Daxter: Don't worry honey, you get used to it. Oh, and you may want to shave some parts. Trust me on that. Jak: Hey, thanks for everything, partner! Seem: You are a great hero, Daxter. Daxter: This is gonna be good. They think I'm a god. And they're right! Precursors: Our hero! Ottsel Veger: Huh... this is going to be a long trip. Kleiver: Where do ya think you're going little bugger. I've decided I want me own sidekick and you've been nominated. We're gonna be a great team. Just don't make me angry. 1st Ottsel: Are you ready, Jak? We have something to show you. Jak: What? 1st Ottsel: The universe! Jak: I couldn't leave ya, Dax! With all our adventures ahead... you wouldn't last a second without me. Pecker: Ah... what a team we are! Daxter: Yeah? Well the next adventure, I call the shots. Put 'er there partner. HA! Psych! Oh yeah, life is good. <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< THE END >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 2 - Legal Information ========================= This may be not be reproduced under any circumstances except for personal, private use. It may not be placed on any web site or otherwise distributed publicly without advance written permission. Use of this guide on any other web site or as a part of any public display is strictly prohibited, and a violation of copyright. 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