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I THOUGHT IT WAS GONNA BE CUTE BUT THEN IT FUCKING TURNED THE OTHER WAY AROUND AND RIPPED MY FUCKING HEART OUT FUCK THIS FUCK THIS FUCK THIS NO NO NONONON NO NO NO
SOMETHING INSIDE ME DIED AND I’LL NEVER BE THE SAME GOOD BYE
GOD DAMN IT! THIS IS SERIOUSLY AWFUL! WAY TO GO WITH MURDERING MY FEELS!!!!
Jak thought for a moment, he hadn’t had time to do anything fun since he lived in Sandover Village. Since he started living here, he’d been in this war for so long…he didn’t really even know what fun was. What he used to do for fun was go on those stupid little adventures with Daxter. They were stupid now, but back then, he’d wanted nothing more than to explore. Now here he sat, trying to think on what fun was. He stood up straight when he noticed the smudges and glanced up at her, “I don’t…I don’t know. Since we arrived here we’ve been in this what, I haven’t really had much of a thought on it."
"There’s always recreational drinking," Tess teased.
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He snorted and laughed loudly at her recommendations for 'recreational hobbies'. Ever since he had come to this place, he hardly went anywhere that didn't require having a gun on his person at all times. While it was true most of the metal heads were out of the cities now, there were still dangers that kept him too fearful from doing something too laid-back. He'd keep himself to worked up by thinking that something could go wrong. He thought for a moment and looked at Tess, "We could always work on bringing Dead Town back to life?" He wasn't sure how people would respond to this suggestion, ever since he'd discovered Samos' hut, he wanted to bring that place back and make it liveable again, clean it up...call it home...again...
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Tess nodded, although she doubted that it had been as quiet and uneventful as he made it sound, knowing him. Then she grinned when he asked about the gun course/shop.
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“She’s doing pretty good,” Jak smiled as well, he was so happy how Keira...
Jak thought for a moment, he hadn't had time to do anything fun since he lived in Sandover Village. Since he started living here, he'd been in this war for so long...he didn't really even know what fun was. What he used to do for fun was go on those stupid little adventures with Daxter. They were stupid now, but back then, he'd wanted nothing more than to explore. Now here he sat, trying to think on what fun was. He stood up straight when he noticed the smudges and glanced up at her, "I don't...I don't know. Since we arrived here we've been in this what, I haven't really had much of a thought on it."
[OOC: Hey there, how are you?] Lura eyed Jak and shook his hand "I can see how you're uncomfortable, I wouldn't trust anyone around this place in a snap.."
((Pretty good, what about you?)) He snickered ever so slightly and nodded. "I do feel that, this place isn't exactly the greatest in terms of trustworthy people. They're all afraid."
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“Not much, helping Keira with the garage, doing little odd jobs around town lately, trying to fix up the structure. I was also out at Spargus for a bit again, helping them recover from the attack from the Dark Makers.” He grinned as he leaned against the wall, “Thought I might come out and check on how your business is going.”
Tess nodded, although she doubted that it had been as quiet and uneventful as he made it sound, knowing him. Then she grinned when he asked about the gun course/shop.
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"She's doing pretty good," Jak smiled as well, he was so happy how Keira and he had been sometimes he couldn't help but wonder why he had waited so long. "She's been keeping up with the racing situation for me while I was gone, and I have a race tomorrow." He also leaned against the display table with one arm and sighed ever so slightly, "It's going to be pretty quiet around here, that's for sure."
He threw his head back in a boisterous laugh, feeling a little bit lighter than you usual. “You’re not the first of your comrades to say something like that to me. I would love to see you try.” he looked...
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"I don't give a shit what you can prove." Jacquelyn spat, her yellow eyes flashing viciously behind her goggles. "Look around, Metal-Head's haven't taken over Haven yet. Some times extremities needed to be taken." She gestured towards the city with a flick of her hand. Jacquelyn knew what he was getting at, having undergone gruesome experimentation herself, she was fully aware of what some people claimed as the Baron's 'evil.' Of course, she hadn't the slightest recollection of memory prior to her life as the monster she had become, and as such Praxis appeared to have the standings of a God in her eyes. "You end up with monsters in these situations. Sometimes you have to make them, because sometimes the only fuckin' way you can fight a monster is with another one."
He felt his temper soar at these words and he let out a light growl, his eyes darkening ever so slightly. "Making monsters is not the way to handle these things! I've dealt with monsters before, and I didn't have to become one to handle them! Your precious Baron isn't doing things the right way, and eventually this city is going to learn that! But it's probably going to be too late for them to do anything! Except scream and run." his hands were shaking as he tried so hard not to lose his cool, he had promised not to cause a scene, he needed to get his job done, and he couldn't risk turning in the middle of it. Especially because of some pathetic KG. He cringed ever so slightly, he could remember his life, he missed when he was just a lazy farm boy that nobody expected much from. That was simple, that was betterNow he was everyone's hope, and he couldn't fail his friends...
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Jak walked into the gun shop and saw the blond lady standing with her back to him. He grinned and walked over, it was nice to be around people who didn’t constantly want to kill him. “Hey Tess,” he said as he walked up to her and waited patiently for her to turn around.
Tess grinned when she saw him, setting aside her clipboard, and what she was working on. “Hey, stranger!” The fact that Daxter wasn’t there was duly noted, but nothing to stress about. Her fluffy little hero had plenty to do, and he actually did run the Naughty Ottsel, in spite of what some people might think. “What have you been up to, lately?” she asked.
"Not much, helping Keira with the garage, doing little odd jobs around town lately, trying to fix up the structure. I was also out at Spargus for a bit again, helping them recover from the attack from the Dark Makers." He grinned as he leaned against the wall, "Thought I might come out and check on how your business is going."
He threw his head back in a boisterous laugh, feeling a little bit lighter than you usual. “You’re not the first of your comrades to say something like that to me. I would love to see you try.” he looked around as well though, he knew he needed to lie low a little bit until everything was figured out. He couldn’t risk another fight, especially since the damage he took in his last one. He kept it well hidden though as he looked at her again. “But I can’t be bothered with a fight right now. I’m not doing anything wrong. It’s your beloved Baronwho is.” the word was like venom on his tongue as he spat it out viciously. He kept his temper well in check, especially since when he discussed the Baron, it tended to become uncontrollable.
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Jacquelyn raised a brow hearing the boy's laughter, though her questionable look quickly turned into amusement from his words. Of course she couldn't have possibly been the first to make that threat, this kid was a dangerous and wanted man and many guards and regular folks alike wanted him dead. His words were a challenge to her, and she felt her blood rise. As much as she would have loved to throw herself at him baring tooth and nail, she was forced to restrain herself.
"Hearin' that more and more these days." Folks seemed to be losing faith in Praxis, either out of fear of the Metal-Head's or thanks to that pesky Underground movement. They were shaken, unaware of where to put their trust and what hands would protect them. "Some see em' as the good guy, some see em' as the bad." She shrugged, having heard enough of these comments to last her a lifetime. While personally she detested them, there wasn't any point in trying to change the opinions of the people. Her own were planted deep in her core, unmovable even by powerful chastisement from an enemy force. Jacquelyn snorted, leaning on her rifle. "There's always a handful who're gonna point their fingers at somethin' they don't like. I don't give a shit. Baron's kept me a alive, that's all that matters to me."
Jak rolls his eyes a bit, he rubbed his hand on the back of his neck, remembering the sound of the static as it was charged into his body, the excruciating pain that soared through his body. How every time they finished with him he was getting closer to death until he was saved by his best friend. Now the woman stood in front of him and told him it was a lie that he wasn't a bad guy. Sacrificing people for his selfish cause. "You don't have to believe it. Because we can proveit."
Lura nods, hands out "Otherwise i'm fine, Nice to meet.. you" "I'm Lura."
He shifts on his feet ever so slightly, "I'm Jak," he replied softly. Nodding ever so slightly in response.
Reblog this if you're a RP blog, I don't mind if you're a fandom one or OC.
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Jak walked into the gun shop and saw the blond lady standing with her back to him. He grinned and walked over, it was nice to be around people who didn't constantly want to kill him. "Hey Tess," he said as he walked up to her and waited patiently for her to turn around.
Jak’s hand rested on his left hip as he stared at the KG with a strange look on his face, “Can…can I help you?” he was cautious as he watched the Guard.
Who would have thought of all the people she’d meet on her patrol, Jacquelyn would stumble across…
Jacquelyn read his attitude fairly quickly as an aggressive one, and instinctively found her hand lowering the rifle so the barrel rested on the ground; as if preferring it to a cane rather than a weapon. If he attacked, she wanted to have the mobility to quickly drop it and use what experimentation gave her rather than silly weaponry. She eyed his hands, then returned her gaze to his face to study his features; she only hoped she could read him before he’d attack, she had heard he was a live-wire.
“They only like a good ol’ game of tag.” The woman chuckled, lifting her hand and making the motion of a gun firing at the young man’s forehead. A wicked grin plastered itself on her face, and she shrugged, “Don’t worry; I sure as hell ain’t chasin’ your ass up and down this city like the others. Maybe one day in a more private setting I’ll rip your throat out.” She glanced towards a few passing civilians, knowing the Baron would never care for reckless behavior in the city if she were to reveal her little… surprise, to the world. “Then I’ll drag your corpse to the Baron.”
He threw his head back in a boisterous laugh, feeling a little bit lighter than you usual. "You're not the first of your comrades to say something like that to me. I would love to see you try." he looked around as well though, he knew he needed to lie low a little bit until everything was figured out. He couldn't risk another fight, especially since the damage he took in his last one. He kept it well hidden though as he looked at her again. "But I can't be bothered with a fight right now. I'm not doing anything wrong. It's your beloved Baronwho is." the word was like venom on his tongue as he spat it out viciously. He kept his temper well in check, especially since when he discussed the Baron, it tended to become uncontrollable.
ok let’s stop using the term “butthurt” we’re not 12 anymore
you sound fannytroubled
a little bootybothered if you ask me
someone’s having a little tushytantrum
A bit of a glutgrump if you ask me
♂ = I am a boy who has a crush on you
♀ = I am a girl who has a crush on you
* = just delete your tumblr already
æ = Post a picture of yourself
$ = You’re awesome
# = I love your blog
@ = You’re beautiful
+ = i hate you.
% = You’re ugly
<3 = I want to fuck you
& = I wish we were close
~ = I wish we were friends in real life
? = I relate to a lot of the same things you go through (mention which one!)
! = You inspire me
Hello, have i ran across you before? Lura eyes Jak and then turns her head for a second.
He stares at her for a moment, trying to remember if she was at all familiar, "I...don't think so," he feels hesitant as he watches her, he was always wary of new people.
