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The Star Rider: Episode 2: Blood Trust (Part 4)(Part 4)The Star Rider: Episode 2: Blood Trust (Part 4) by ndwwrestler2
Pitch black. Jak couldn't see anything, as always. But he could feel the embrace. He could even smell the perfume that was worn. But the voice...
“Stay. Please don't go. Stay here with me.”
Those words had filled Jak with sadness for years. This was a memory he relived in a dream over and over. Even now, he realized he was only dreaming. But he couldn't stop thinking about what he wouldn't give to have this moment back. But at the same time, wishing that he could just forget everything.
Jak awoke from his sleep. His bed was soaked with his sweat, his eyes welled up, and his mouth was dry.He looked around his room, trying to remember what he was supposed to do. Then Moz's voice cracked over the intercom.
“Jak. You up?”
Jak lifted himself on his bed. Maybe I shouldn't of took that nap, he thought to himself.
“Yeah. I'm up.”
Then Jak remembered what they were doing. T
The Star Rider: Episode 2: Blood Trust (Part 3)(Part 3)The Star Rider: Episode 2: Blood Trust (Part 3) by ndwwrestler2
For someone who didn't have much experience holding a blaster, Nya almost seemed like a natural with it. Sure, she wasn't holding it properly, but after 10 shots, she had hit the target dead in the middle six times, she came pretty close the other 4 times.
Jak was rubbing his chin. Was this beginners luck? Or was Nya lying?
No. She couldn't be lying. If she was really that good, then she could intentionally miss the shots just as easily as she could make them.
“Never used a blaster before, huh?” Jak said.
Nya blushed. She was trying really hard to hide a smile. “Begginer's luck, maybe?” She said.
“I'm getting the feeling that you're not being completely honest with me.”
“I swear I've never used a blaster of any kind before.”
Jak walked over to a box and pulled out what looked like a sword. He threw it to Nya.
As Nya examined sword, she noticed that it was made of plastic.
The Star Rider: Episode 2: Blood Trust (Part 2)(Part 2)The Star Rider: Episode 2: Blood Trust (Part 2) by ndwwrestler2
Jak awoke from his sleep, sheets soaked in sweat again. He reached for his scarf, and wiped the sweat from his face.
Years has passed, and he still had the same dream. He has tried so hard to move on with his life, but it seems that the past won't let him go.
Jak got up from his bed and put on some clothes. Normally walking around half-naked on the ship wouldn't be a problem for him, but there was a stranger now aboard the ship, and walking around with just undershorts would cause an awkward scene.
Jak flipped a switch, and his bedroom door opened, and immediately Jak could smell something coming from the kitchen.
That was strange considering that Sig doesn't usually cook this early. Jak poked his head looking towards the cockpit. Moz was asleep in the pilot's chair...again.
Jak walked towards the kitchen area to see what the smell was. And to his surprise, the new girl, Nya was making breakfast. She was wearing a
The Star Rider: Episode 2: Blood Trust (Part 1)Star WarsThe Star Rider: Episode 2: Blood Trust (Part 1) by ndwwrestler2
The Star Rider
Episode 2: Blood Trust
Sig threw the first punch, but Jak saw it coming. Sig mistakenly threw all her momentum into her punch, allowing Jak to make his move. He threw an open fist into her stomach knocking the air out of her.
Sig fell down to the floor gasping for air. Jak tried to help her up, but she refused his help.
“Maybe we should quit for now.” Jak said.
“Hell...no...we go again!” Sig protested, finally breathing again.
Sig got off the mat, and quickly entered into a fighting stance. Jak did the same. He made the first move, but Sig quickly jumped, delivering a roundhouse kick to the face sending Jak to the to the mat.
“Damn Sig! That hurt!” Jak yelled.
“What did you think was going to happen?” Sig asked jokingly.
Sig walked over to him extended her hand to help him up. He accepted her help, if for nothing else, to show her that he wasn't a sore loser.