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Daxter

The Sun Pherret
Owner: Bendy_Demon

Age: 1 month, 1 week

Born: August 11th, 2026

Adopted: 1 month, 1 week ago

Adopted: August 11th, 2026

Statistics

• Level: 17
   
• Strength: 19
   
• Defense: 18
   
• Speed: 18
   
• Health: 20
   
• HP: 20/20
   
• Intelligence: 22
   
• Books Read: 22
• Food Eaten: 3
• Toys Played: 0
• Job: Runner

I know the story below is kind of lame and stupid but am trying to get back into writing my own type of fan fic so please don't be too harsh in judgement

“Hey..has anyone seen Daxter lately? I’ve been looking everywhere so I thought that maybe I’d find him here” Jak asked curiously as he entered the racetrack repair garage.“Oh Jak” came a familiar voice from behind a rather familiar looking zoomer then poked her head up.“Hey..uhh, Kira. What are you up to” he asked trying to hide his sudden nervousness.Kira resisted the urge to chuck her wrench at his head and instead forced a slight smile, “Oh..just spending the greater part of the morning fixing your zoomer which you decided to crash into the arena wall.”.

“Hey, that wasn’t even my fault!” Jak complained, “That racer on the flaming red…” he added but Kira brushed him off with a wave of her hand. “Save it speed racer” she replied with a giggle as she set her tools down and leaned against a nearby workbench, “You said you were looking for Daxter?”.Jak nodded, “We were at the Hip Hog Haven Bar talking about old times when he suddenly excused himself and hasn’t come back yet.”.Kira crossed her arms thoughtfully as she listened, “How long as he been gone?”.“About forty-five minutes” he replied absently as if suddenly lost in his own thoughts, “It’s not like him to be gone this long without saying anything.” he added.Kira sighed, pulled out a couple chairs and motioned for him to sit down with her; “I think something has really been bothering Daxter lately” she began slowly, “Have you asked around as to his whereabouts like Sig or Torn?”.Jak sighed, “Yeah but for some reason they seemed really evasive and vague about the issue then told me I should ask you.”.

Kira fell silent for several minutes as if debating how to proceed then turned to face him “Jak…" she began “Daxter went outside Haven City saying he needed to go someplace to think and asked me not to say anything but...even though Baron Braxis and that metalhead leader are gone you know how dangerous it can still be out there as there are still lurkers out there. So far they haven’t done anything but..”.Jak nodded, “Don’t worry, Kira” he began as he loaded his blaster rifle and stood up “I have an idea where he went.”.“Wait, you’re going after him?” concern laced her voice as Jak turned to leave, “He’s practically my brother and I need to find him and get him back here where it is safer.”.“Just be careful out there” then tossed him an odd looking dome shaped disk, “If you need to make a fast escape use this portable transporter pad I have been working on and it will teleport your zoomer to you.” then paused thoughtfully, “ Theroetically.”.Jak just stared at her in dubiously then shrugged as he walked away, “I’m off then”.“Be careful out there Jak” she whispered under her breath.

After carefully weaving his way around the throngs of civilians going about their daily lives and the occasional Krimzon Guard soldiers who continued to patrol the city he finally made it to one of the few gates leading to the outside.The corroded gates, which had apparently not seen a repair crew in ages, made an ear piercing grinding sound as the metal doors slid against one another while they slowly opened.Jak readied his rifle as he cautiously stepped outside ready to fire if attacked, he advanced slowly constantly looking around for any sign of danger but everything seemed clear so he deftly stepped onto the tops of the crumbling walls, he looked around to get his bearings and once he spotted the faint glimmer of an all-too familiar ocean he headed towards it with purpose.

As he walked he was surprised at how quiet it was, the only metalhead he encountered was a puma-like one that was sleeping in the open sun who merely opened its gleaming eyes, regarded him with an indifference that only a cat could muster then stretched and went back to sleep.

It was odd how different these metalheads were after their leader, Kor, was defeated but right now he had more important things to think about like finding Daxter.After about a half hour Jak reached a jagged granite and limestone pillar where the remains of Samos the Green Sage’s hut sat.He carefully stepped onto the makeshift bridge that he and Daxter made months ago and cautiously went inside, after letting his eyes adjust to the filtered light he began to search for Daxter which wasn’t really a big task as Samos’ hut was pretty small to begin with.His eyes finally fell on Daxter who was sitting on a stack of old crates staring longingly at the remains of the old teleporter ring that he had used to quickly go from one Sage’s hut to another.

“There you are, Daxter!” Jak exclaimed, trying to sound irritated, “I was looking all over for you, you know”.But Daxter didn’t answer and just continued to gaze tiredly at the ring as if he hadn’t even heard him.“Daxter?” Jak asked more gently, “Are you ok?”. More silence.Jak nudged another crate with his foot next to Daxter and sat down, “Hey look, if you’re upset that I didn’t tell you about that zoomer race I-”. “I miss our old home in Sandover Village Jak” Daxter interrupted sadly, “I miss the fresh clear air and the sparkling ocean we used to play in. I miss the soft rumble of the old power mill the mayor had and the old boat trips we would take to Misty Island.”.He turned his head upwards and gazed at the swallows darting back and forth as they caught the damsel flies that flitted around.Then chuckled slightly, “I even miss old green stuff scolding us for going places we weren’t supposed to be in and even miss his teasing insults.”

Jak sat and blinked in surprise, adjusting to a new environment and era was indeed difficult but he had managed to slowly adapt but he never even thought to consider how Daxter felt being ripped from one era and plopped unceremoniously in another.“I…” Jak stammered, “I’m sorry Daxter”.Daxters ear twitched slightly and turned suddenly to face him. “What?!” then stood up, his fur almost bristling and Jak had to work hard to stifle a chuckle. “What are you apologizing for, hero?” trying to sound casual but there was a slight hint of anger in his voice.Jak sighed then turned to face his friend, “I got so caught up with everything, this war with the metalhead leader, the baron then trying to help rebuild this city that I never thought about your feelings and how it affected you”.Daxter jumped on his chest, grabbed the front of his jacket and glared at him angrily, “Don’t you even care about home? Don’t you even miss it? Even a little?”.

“Daxter..” Jak began, ready for an argument but when he seen faint tears in Daxters eyes he leaned back and sighed quietly.“Of course I do, I miss the village and the carefree days of peace and tranquility and everything too and there are times I wish I had not activated that strange vehicle we uncovered.”.Jak glanced back at the walls of Haven City, “It is hard to believe how much things have changed in just a little over a century and I can understand how overwhelming this new busy and tech saturated world is for you...for us really.”.

“We’re never really going back home, are we, Jak?” Daxter asked quietly, “Nothing is ever going to be like it once was either, will it?”.Jak sighed then sniffed quietly holding back his own grief, “No..it won’t” he replied and Daxters ears drooped slightly, “But..” jak continued, “That doesn’t mean we can’t start building our own oasis and there are vast areas outside the walls that are clean, pristine and untouched by industrial pollution and if you, me and Kira and even Samos work together we can slowly turn it into something that might even end up being better than the place we left. Wouldn’t you like that, Daxter.?”.

At first Daxter said nothing as he glanced once more at the demolished ring then suddenly jumped to his feet with his tail swaying back and forth, “Yeah..let’s do that!” Daxter exclaimed, his voice regaining that sassy energy he once had, “Let’s go and turn some of that into our new home away from home!”.

“By the way, Daxter..” Jak added as they stood up, “Don’t you miss being human anymore?”.Daxter jumped up on Jaks shoulder as he made his way out of the hut, “Nah..being an ottsel isn’t so bad really, I can sneak into places unseen and besides..” he paused and scratched his ear, “What would you do without me looking out for you all the time?”.“Of course, Daxter” Jak sighed as he rolled his eyes, “What WOULD I do?”.
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(Yes, another Jak and Daxter reference)
Daxter was once a human but exposure to 'Dark Eco (a substance that can sometimes mutate things) turned him into an 'ottsel' which is sort of a cross between a otter and a weasel.While he still maintains the same sassy and sarcastic nature as before his new form allows him to accompany Jak nearly everywhere and infiltrate practically anywhere undetected which has been quite the help in getting Jak out of tight spots from time to time.

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