Disclaimer: I do not own Jak and Daxter or Avatar: The Last Airbender. Jak and Daxter is owned by Naughty Dog, and Avatar is owned by Nickelodeon. Knowledge of Jak and Daxter and Avatar is recommended to fully enjoy this story.

Note to fans: I apologize for not updating Quest for the Dragonballs in a long time. I will let you know what Tellemicus Sundance says before I continue to update the series. Until then, enjoy this bit of story that I have been thinking of for a while.

Constructive Criticism is highly encouraged.

Spargus City had been liberated from the ravenous Metal-Heads that plagued the world that was home to Jak and his furry companion, Daxter. It had been difficult, but somehow, the dynamic duo had pulled it off. The Precursors had thanked them for all that they have done, even giving Daxter his greatest of desires, a pair of undeniably stylish pants. You could never "not" hear the little Precursor boasting about how comfortable and downright awesome they were. Yet, the Precursors had mentioned to Jak and Daxter that many adventures awaited them, strewn across the universe. A new adventure awaits the rambunctious two, a adventure that promotes new challenges that they have never faced before. Not even a few months after the end of their trilogy...

Jak and Daxter: The Bender's Legacy!

Chapter 1: Forgotten Relics

"Okay Jak, here goes my wondrous tale of how I beat Kliever in an arm-wrestle, without cheating!" Screamed the small orange Ottsel.

Jak merely rolled his eyes as he walked the streets of Spargus with his buddy perched on his shoulder, as usual. His father's palace loomed overhead in the distance. "Sure Dax, go ahead and tell me." He said with a small smirk. Jak's footsteps crunched beneath the rough sand, the civilians near by nodding at him. He was after all, their hero. Mar, he was called, the hero who saved the world from the vicious Metal-Heads, a group of evil metallic monsters.

"Okay okay! So it went like- WHOA!" He screamed as his ears drooped backwards in shock.

"Yeah sure, that's probably what you said when he threw you across the- whoa." Jak interrupted himself as he looked straight up into the air. A dark shadow loomed over Spargus, and a familiar ship began to settle in the middle of the city. Sand billowed outward from it, causing the two to shield their eyes.

"...The Precursors... they're back." Jak stated as he took a few steps back, the massive door of the ship opening. The people of Spargus had loaded their guns ready, gathering around and poised to shoot at whatever came out. Jak however, remembering who was in the ship , had raised his hand to cease-fire. What where they doing back?

"Oh! So the GODS themselves (aka, me) have come to pester you more about joining them on their quest to the Universe? I thought you said no already Jak!" Daxter screamed, stomping his foot in annoyance.

"I did Dax," Jak reminded him.

"Well then what are they here for?!"

Jak merely gave Daxter an annoyed look.

The door of the strange-looking ship finally opened completely, and three little furry creatures that looked like Daxter, began to walk out. One of them was the most distinguished looking and was rather round, the leader of course. Another looked like he spent the majority of his days on the beach, and the last one looked dumber than a sack of rocks. These, were the legendary Precursors, the creators... of the Universe.

"Mar!" Said the leader. "It really is good to see you again!" The leader outstretched his hands in an embracing manner. The mystic staff that granted them their power was held in his hand. What could they possibly want now?

"What's going on?" Jak said as he walked closer to them.

"You remember how we said, like, we might be, like needing your help again and stuff?" Said the surfer looking Precursor.

"How could we not?" Daxter sarcastically added.

"Gee, uh... we really do!" Said the rather stupid one.

"What a surprise..." Daxter said as he rolled his eyes to his fellow Ottsel.

"Yes Jak, we have some rather important and severe business to attend to, and we really do need your assistance in these matters. Would you like to know why?"

"Yeah sure why not, it's not like we got anything better to do. (Of course we do, I have a date!)" Daxter, once again, replied in a half-ass mannerism. The other Precursors did not seem to notice or care about the level of disrespect they were receiving from him. It did not matter.

"This may be a long trip, but we can reward you two handsomely for your efforts. Oh, and leave all of your extra equipment besides your clothes. You will not be needing them." The leader chimed in as he crossed his arms.

"What? Why?" Jak demanded to know as he clenched his fist in defiance. He could not bring his weapons? This was outrageous.

"Where we are going, you will not need, nor be able to use them regardless. It would be a waste of time." The leader once more added in.

Jak sat there and pondered for a minute. What would they need to do that prohibits them from using their gear? "Before, and if we go, I would like to know what we are getting into and what you need us for." This was rather different for Jak to ask, as he usually shot first and then asked questions later. Even Daxter was put off by this.

"Yo uh, you feelin' okay Jak?" Daxter asked as he waved his hand in the man's face.

"...Of course." The leader nodded and then motioned them towards the ship. "Let us discuss this on our ship please, privately." The three Ottsels walked back into the ship, and Jak and Daxter followed in afterward, not knowing they would not be seeing Spargus or Haven City for a while.

"So... what is this about?" Jak said as he examined their ship. It looked like the various other Precursor junk he had seen in the past. It was ancient, yet incredibly functional.

"You will be traveling to another planet, in a different Galaxy than this one. It is far, but not too far. We can get there in a few hours." The leader said as he sat down on a chair. The ship was clearly incredibly fast by that description, and Jak's eyes widened for a moment, wondering just how fast this thing could go.

"Another Planet?" Jak said as he scratched his head. "What do you need us for?"

"Yeah! What's the big idea here! I got a girlfriend who wanted me to take her Dune-jumping in one of Jak's expensive cars! No offense Jak." Daxter said rather sheepishly towards the end.

Jak merely looked at Daxter with the same, disappointed and irritated look he always gave him.

"Yes, but you two had proven yourself well in the past, and we concluded that you two would be perfect." The leader cleared his throat as he pressed a button on the ship console, and a planet appeared. "This, is where you will be going. It is a world that is run by 4 major elements, Earth, Air, Fire, and Water. These elements are used by the people daily, and each element has a nation corresponding to it. You however, will be going to the central hub of it, which is known as Republic City, a melting pot of sorts where all the Nations coexist together." He said as he pointed to a small dot, which showed the city.

"Great, so now we can say that we went to some planet...for NO REASON WHATSOEVER!" Daxter yelled as he bounced up and down on Jak's shoulder. "C'mon Jak let's go, I gotta go score."

"Patience Daxter, you have not heard all the briefing yet." The leader said calmly as he began to continue. "You see, scattered across this world, are ancient, and extremely powerful Precursor artifacts. Artifacts so powerful, that they could cause mass chaos and greed, destroying that world, forever." He said tilting his head lower. "We need you to gather these artifacts, and destroy them."

"What do these artifacts do?" Jak asked as he listened closer, Daxter still hardly paying attention.

"...More than we ever thought they could." He said as he began to discuss more into it. "You see, that planet was one of the oldest ones we inhabited. We never thought life would grow as strongly as it did, they had even established their own deities and even made contact with the Spirit World. However, back to the artifacts. It was there... on that planet, where we created Eco."

"What?" Jak blurted out shocked. Eco wasn't native to their world?

"Indeed. However, the Eco we created was not established on that world. It would have been a waste, as there was no point on gifting that world with Eco, or so we thought. We decided to leave all the materials behind. Over time, the artifacts were scattered and lost, but after what happened on your world, we began to regret our decision. We do not want those people to have Eco. Their world is already facing problems, we don't want them having a similar incident."

"So, you guys leave a bunch of crap on a planet and expect us to clean it up? No thanks! Let's go Jak." Daxter sneered as he began to walk towards the exit, fully assuming that Jak would be following suit.

Jak stood there however, and thought about it. "...We can't do it alone. We would need to get some help, you even stated you had no idea where these artifacts were."

"Yes, it would be difficult, but we would be indebted to you immensely. And If you can somehow get the aid of the natives without starting an uproar, that we be excellent." The Precursor added.

"Jak!? You can't be serious!" Daxter burst out loud. "We have no idea what's out there!"

"Dax, they said they would grant us anything in return. A favor from these guys seems like a pretty big deal." Jak tried to reassure Daxter as he walked over to him. "Plus, it was getting kinda boring here, we need to make sure we aren't getting rusty."

Daxter seemed to ease up a bit, but he still seemed a little hesitant. "...Jak." The little furry companion seemed to get serious for a moment. "I... I don't know."

"C'mon Dax, I can't do it without you." Jak said with a smile.

At that very moment, everything seemed to click in Daxter. The little Ottsel shot towards Jak's shoulder and leaned on his head. "Of course you can't! Like I said before, you wouldn't last a second without me! Whatever this place offers us, we got it. Bring it on guys!" Daxter bellowed as he puffed out his chest in pride.

"That's the spirit Dax." Jak smirked, the two brothers exchanging a quick "bro-five" as they normally did. They then turned to the other three, a look of fiery determination in their eyes.

"Dudeeeeees..." The surfer Precursor added, blown away by their charisma. "You guys, like, are unstoppable. We can count on you brotha."

"Duhh... right! They gots da stuff!" The rather stupid one chimed in.

"Very well then. Let us be off!" The leader smiled as he began to press a few buttons on the ship, the powerful relic spurring with life as it blasted into the stars.

A few hours later, the ship was hovering over the new planet, above the atmosphere. The three Ottsels had briefed them on the people, and about Benders, the gifted one's who could control the elements. They learned of a brief history of what went down, and about the Avatar, a mystical being who could control all four elements. It was strange, but nothing that they couldn't handle, or so they thought. A small, cylindrical device began to protrude from it as it charged with Blue Eco. However, on board the ship, Jak sudden realization.

"Oh no, I forgot to tell Keira where I was going." Jak sighed as he placed his palm over his face. That would not be good news. Keira was Jak's girlfriend, and Samos her father. Both would eat him alive for just up and leaving. Daxter then thought of Tess, his Ottsel girlfriend. She would be worried sick. The Duo looked at each other nervously.

"No need to worry, we will alert Samos, Keira, and Tess of your whereabouts. They are bound to understand the circumstances." The Ottsel leader chimed in with a rather cheeky smile. It wasn't as reassuring as he made it out to be. "And despite what we said about taking your equipment, we decided to let you keep your communicator. We will be checking in to see how you are doing." He said as he handed Jak the device. "I'm afraid introducing any other technology however, would cause too much trouble."

Jak seemed to pout slightly at this. Nothing could replace the Peacemaker. They would have to find their own weapons as they went along. He also had his two transformations at his disposal, both the Dark and Light forms. With both forms inside of him, they balanced each other out, giving him control.

"Got it. Ready Dax?" Jak said looking to his pal.

"You know it. Let's find some Precursor crap and kick some ass if we need to!" Daxter heroically exclaimed as he held on tightly to Jak's shoulder.

"The device at the bottom of the ship will beam you two to Republic City. I suggest you learn about the Planet and it's properties before you go wandering aimlessly. Good Luck!" The leader said before they departed.

With that, he pressed a few buttons and Jak and Daxter materialized on the Planet below, in a dark alley.

The process was a little strange, as they felt like a single beam of energy, until they hit the ground. It was a strange sensation all together. They felt a little groggy afterward.

"Woo, that was weird. Let's... not do that again." Daxter blurted as he seemed to stumble on top of Jak's shoulder. "Let's get out of here."

Jak agreed, wiping off some dust as he came out into the streets. His eyes widened slightly as he took the world around him in. It was... magnificent. The city was huge and majestic, the world so large and different from his own. In the distance, there was a colossal statue of a man with a staff. He looked like the monks back home, except, no pointy ears. The people went about their lives as they bustled and dispersed like normal people. It was... so strange. Deep down, it reminded Jak of his more peaceful and carefree times as a boy.

He began to walk through the streets, taken aback slightly as someone began to Earthbend some rocks out of the way of a cart.

"Whoa Jak, did you see that!? He bended, or whatever they call it." Daxter whispered loudly as Jak walked around the cart that held various foods that he had never seen before.

"Yeah... it's crazy." Jak added as he scratched his head. It would be tough to find the artifacts around here already. Jak knew this. They would be here for a very long time.

"Pst!" Whispered a voice from behind near a bush.

"Whoa who goes there!?" Daxter yelled as he entered a karate stance. "You don't sneak up on us!"

Jak turned towards the man, a little cautious, but soon realized it was just some homeless man.

"A friend." He said as he stepped out of the bush, bowing to them. "From the looks of you two, you seem to be from far away? I mean, look at those ears! And a talking animal? My, I've seen many things, but this tops it!"

Jak's brow tensed in annoyance, but he dismissed the comment. "Yeah. What do you want from us?"

"Nothing!" The man reassured them. "However, you two do seem to be a little... green in these parts. Would you like some free information?" He said with a toothy smile.

"As long as it's not your bathing plan, then sure why not, you could really use a bath! Pee-you!" Daxter gagged as he wiped away the man's scent.

"No no." He smiled again. "Republic City is the heart of the world, where all four nations coexist. It's a nice place, if you have the money."

"Sound's like Haven City." Jak remarked, crossing his arms.

"You'll find that in many places you go." The man said with a slight nod to Jak. "Anyway, the things you gotta know are that you need to keep your nose clean if you want to survive, and I am not just talking about the Police. Don't go messin' with the wrong folks, or there's some big trouble coming your way."

"What do you mean?" Jak said as he tensed his eyes. The wrong folks had worked for him in the past. Maybe they knew something about these relics.

"Well, there are various street gangs, each consisting of powerful crime lords. There is the Triple Threat Triad, The Agni Kai Triad, and The Red Monsoon Triad. The Red Monsoon is only Waterbenders, Agni Kai are Firebenders, and The Triple Threats are all three elements, Earth, Fire, and Water."

"What about Air?" Jak questioned. "Why are there no air gangs?"

"Gee, you must really be from far away. There are only a few Airbenders left, which are all offspring off that guy right there!" The hobo said as he pointed towards the statue. "Avatar Aang."

Jak focused more on the statue. So that was an Avatar huh?

"Of course, he's dead now, and any Airbender would not take part in gangs. They are peaceful people." The hobo continued. "And speaking of the Avatar, rumor has it she's here in Republic City. Still a teenager, but already a powerful bender. But anyway, back to the other points of authority around the city. There is the Council located at City Hall over there," he said pointing to the building. "Any city related issue is discussed there. They usually know their stuff. Anywho, you can find some places to stay around in the residential areas, and you can also check out the Pro-Bending matches over in the Stadium, a sport that we enjoy here in Republic City." With that, he smiled and adjusted his shabby rags in a proud manner.

Daxter was oddly quiet throughout the discussion, until he finally decided to chime in. "Geez, for a dirty hobo you sure seem to know a lot."

"Whelp, when you live in these parts for a long time, you tend to learn these things." The hobo laughed. "The name is Gommu by the way. And you two are?"

Daxter was about to answer, but Jak held up his hand. "It's not important. Thanks for your direction."

"No problem, and it's none of my business, I just hope you two find what you are looking for!" With that, the hobo ran away into the bushes.

"Wai- how did he know?" Daxter asked as he looked to Jak with a puzzled look.

"I think it was kind of obvious, I mean, we did kind of stand out, and we were looking around the city." Jak stated as he began to walk across the street, until something in the distance caught his eye. It seemed like some sort of rally, or a protest of some sort.

"What's that all about?" Daxter asked as they got closer.

"I dunno, let's check it out." Jak said as they walked closer.

A man on top of a box with a banner of some sort behind him, depicting a man with a mask on, was preaching to the crowd of people.

"Are you tired of living under the Tyranny of Benders? Then join the Equalists!" He shouter through a megaphone.

"Equalists?" Daxter wondered as he scratched his ear. "Is that some sort of math club? Because I'm terrible at math, let's get outta here Jak."

Jak rolled his eyes as he continued to listen to the man.

"For too long Benders have oppressed Non-Benders and forced them to become nothing more than lower class citizens! Join Amon, and together we will tear down the Bending establishment!"

This seemed odd to Jak. Perhaps there wasn't as much harmony as he thought. If people were feeling oppressed by the Benders, wouldn't it be a much bigger issue than just a few cultists blabbering over a mega phone?

"What are you talking about?" A girl from behind them cried, riding an animal that looked like nothing Jak had ever seen before. A polar bear, fused with... a dog? "Bending is the coolest thing in the world!" She was young, had tan skin, brown hair, bright blue eyes, and a blue almost tribal get up. In regards to her outburst, Jak had to assume she was a Bender.

"Let me guess, you are a Bender?" The man on the box asked.

"Yeah, I am." The girl replied.

"Then I bet you would love to knock me off this platform with some Waterbending, huh?" The man seemed to almost taunt her.

"I'm seriously thinking about it." She retorted, an annoyed expression on her face.

As expected, the man began preaching more and more about how Benders oppressed people, and how she was no different. The crowd began to boo her as she walked away.

"Yeesh, she got booed pretty hard." Daxter said as he watched her ride away on her animal.

Jak agreed, but he soon worked his way through the crowd, towards the man. He did not care much for their cause, but perhaps he could talk to some of their people and perhaps they could have some info on the Precursor artifacts. Might as well start here.

"Excuse me," Jak said as he approached the man from the side.

"Hm? What is it?" The man said as he pulled away from the megaphone to talk to Jak.

"Where can I meet with this Amon?" He asked crossing his arms, " I think we may be able to help each other."

The man seemed a little taken aback by Jak's appearance, but he leaned in. "You're not a Bender are you?" He whispered.

"...No." Jak simply replied with honesty.

"..I can't make you any promises, the purpose of this rally was to just spread the word, not actually recruit. However, you seem like you can handle yourself. If you can prove yourself to Amon, …..he can use you. I'll let him know you are coming." The man began to write down some directions on the back of a flier, before he quickly handed Jak the paper. Quietly, Jak put the paper into his pocket.

"Thanks." Jak then turned away from the rally.

A few moments passed as Jak walked away from the rally, until Daxter finally chimed in.

"So uh... you are now a rebel working for these Equalists? How long have you been in this city, like, 5 seconds?"

Jak smiled. "Dax, was that really so different from our situation in Haven City?"

Daxter paused for a minute, before realizing that Jak was right. "...Just don't get captured again, I can't be saving you twice now."

They had spent the remainder of the day exploring the city, until it was nightfall. Jak looked back at the flier and the instructions. It was time to go. After about ten minutes of walking, they came to a rather dark area of town, where the shadows seemed to lurk from ever corner. In the distance, he saw a large man standing in front of a door. Jak could not help but feeling that he was being watched. Even Daxter had a small shiver down his spine.

"Sure about this Jak?" Daxter asked as he looked around. "...These, Equalists don't seem as harmless and stupid as they did back at the rally." Daxter could see bright spectacles staring down at them, poised to strike down at any moment.

"No." Jak merely answered as he approached the man at the door. His dark eyes pierced into the man's. Tension.

"...What do you want long ears?" He merely spat.

An air of distrust seemed to float in the air, it was normal for this type of situation. Jak was used to it from his dealings in the past in Haven City.

"...We are here to join the cause." Jak stated as he held up the flier. Jak's eyes pierced towards the other man, and his skin seemed to grow paler, his fangs sharpening slightly for a moment, and his hair darkened. "So get out of my way!" He growled.

The man, honestly intimidated, gulped slightly as he stepped aside. "...W-welcome brother."

The Equalists surrounding the building seemed to tense as Jak intimidated the man, but their tension was eased as Jak walked in. He passed.

"..Jak?"

"What Dax?" He said quietly as he walked forward, the bright red goggles of the other Equalists glared at him in the darkness.

"...Don't... screw up." Daxter gulped as he looked around. Usually Daxter wasn't this scared, but even Jak was feeling like he was walking into a hornet's nest blindfolded. He faced fierce things in the past, but something felt different about these guys. They were... deadly.

They eventually walked into a dark corridor, where two Equalists stood guard. They glared at him through their lenses hard, but Jak merely ignored them. They didn't find any reason to stop him, and they slowly began to open the door.

Jak's mind wandered. Already, he had gotten in pretty deep into this world's layers. He would need to do this to find out the location of the Artifacts. Something told him, that he would find his answers here.

The doors opened, and Jak entered. The room was even darker than before, and there stood a man between two lanterns with his back turned, he was wearing a hood. In the corner in the darkness, stood another man facing Jak. He had a mustache and two batons on his back. He did not look happy.

The door behind them closed, and Jak took a few steps.

"That's far enough." Said the man with the hood. "We don't want you getting too comfortable."

Jak merely obeyed and stood still. Daxter was silent.

"I have gotten word from my source. He claims that you have something to offer me, and in return, I will offer you something." His deep voice echoed across the room, the fire sparking. Slowly, the man turned. It was the same man in the mask on the rally sign. Amon. "Yet, it seems we both have a mutual trust issue." His eyes bored directly into Jak's. It was... bothersome. Jak seemed to get aggravated by it, just the way his gaze seemed to get into his head.

"Is there something wrong?" Amon quietly asked Jak.

"..No." Jak merely responded. For some reason, he felt small compared to this man. Even after all he had accomplished in his world, this man's presence seemed to dwarf him. It was indescribable, and it made Jak furious.

The man merely watched as Jak seemed to struggle with this anger. "...Indeed." "...Before I can trust you, I must ask you to tell me the truth. Do not lie to me boy."

Another spike of anger seemed to well up in Jak, his mouth twitching for a second, revealing a sharp fang.

Amon however, was cool. "I can tell when people lie." He said as he began to pace around Jak. A dark presence seemed to magnify the room, and the feeling of uneasiness and anger began to grow. Jak's blood began to stir.

Jak stood silent.

"...Are you a Bender?" Amon asked, as he continued to pace.

"...No."

"Are you affiliated with Benders or the Government?"

The Man in the back seemed to focus even harder now at Jak.

"...No."

The Man in the mask stopped for a moment, staring straight into Jak's eyes, and Jak could swore he could feel this man reaching into his soul.

"...Very good." Amon seemed to relax a bit, but he still began to pace around Jak.

"What do you know of our organization?"

"...Not much, just that you dislike Benders, and you want them gone."

"Indeed... There is more to that, but I will discuss it later if you choose to stay with us."

Jak knew deep down there was no going back now. It was either join them, or die. That was the bottom line.

"...I plan on it."

Amon then took a few steps closer, and Jak's eyes beamed for a moment as he took a step, almost instinctively.

"Do you trust me?" The man said as he continued to stare Jak down.

"No." Jak almost replied instantly.

"Why is that?" He seemed to reply dryly.

"Because you have a way of getting under my skin. Back off." Jak seemed to almost bark.

Daxter looked almost terrified that Jak said such a thing in such a tense situation.

"...Interesting." The man with the mask said with a small chuckle. "You are more honest than I thought." He took a few steps back, acknowledging Jak's wish.

"Do you have an ulterior motive for joining us other than personal revenge?" He continued.

"Yes. I believe you have something I want, or you know where I can find it. That was why I wanted to join." Jak replied with honesty.

The man merely stood there for moment, taking this info in.

"Say if I do have whatever it is you are looking for, what can you offer me in return so that I may part with this item or information?"

Jak's eyes focused as he looked towards the man. "No offense to your man over there, but I can do much for your cause. Much more than you think."

"Oh?" Amon said with interest. "What can you offer that none of my other men have?"

"Would you like to find out?" Jak asked, his anger still prevalent, but his cockiness recovering.

Amon's eyes darkened as he took a few steps back towards the shadows. Just then, a swarm of Equalists jumped down from the ceiling, about seven of them, ready to bring Jak down. They were all in unique fighting stances that he had never seen before.

"..Show me." Amon demanded, and as soon as he finished his sentence, the Equalists attacked.

One of them flipped towards Jak, spinning in a graceful martial arts form that Jak was unaware of. Jumping backwards away from him, Jak was soon intercepted from behind by another, which launched a blow towards his lower back. With great speed , Jak sent a fierce spinning kick towards the man's jaw, spiraling him backwards towards a wall.

However, the Equalists did not falter their assault. Their determination was strong, and Jak was amazed by their audacity. Three of them pounced towards him, in which Jak had to quickly rise into the air with one of his signature jumps. He was above all three of them in mid air. Shifting his position in the air, Jak began to shoot downwards towards the ground, slamming his fist first, smashing into an unlucky Equalists' skull. The man cried out in pain as he rolled across the ground, holding his head. As Jak had fallen, the other two Equalists, jumped backward and began to encircle him.

This was not a good situation at all. Amon clearly did not want Jak to win. This was to crush him, and break him down. He would not give Amon the satisfaction. Gritting his teeth with anger, Jak began to flip backwards, only to be tackled in mid air from the other Equalist he kicked earlier. Struggling with the man on top of him, Jak cried out when it jabbed it's fingers into one of his Chi points. He could not use bending, but it still hurt like crazy. Anger swelling, Jak roared out in rage, his features becoming more savage for a moment as he smashed his head forward towards the Equalists face. Jak could hear the smash of bone as the man screamed and cried in incredible pain. Amon's mask darkened as he saw this.

Daxter had jumped up on the roof pipes earlier as he watched the bout. Without his weapons, there was not much he could do. ...Or could he? Crawling across the pipes, Daxter managed to get behind a Chi-blocker stealthily. Jumping down from his spot, he landed on her shoulder and began to barrage her with a flurry of punches and kicks. "Back off ya goggled freak!" He screamed as he sent a rather hard punch towards her face, causing the chi-blocker to fall backward from the force.

The other Equalists seemed taken off guard by Daxter's surprise attack, and Jak took the opportunity. Taking his chance, he pulled one of the distracted Equalists in by her collar, and slammed his fist into the side of her face, causing her to fly into a wall and yelp in pain.

They had underestimated Jak and Daxter's teamwork, and now there were 3 Equalists incapacitated in a matter of moments. The one that Daxter had hit got up quickly and hurled something towards Daxter, a net of some sort.

"Hey what's the big ide-AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The little Ottsel began to scream as it became zapped with jolts of lightning, knocking him out cold.

"DAXTER!" Jak roared as he lashed out towards the Equalist who had done that, only to be ensnared by three other devices, in which he was electrocuted as well.

His screams let out in a massive roar as he stared at the ceiling, falling to his knees. The electricity coursing through his body like fire ants. However, something began to change in Jak as he kneel there, his skin grew incredibly pale and his Green-Blonde hair began to turn a dark gray. Sharp fangs grew from his canines, and his nails grew sharp and long. The blue electricity that was shocking him quickly turned into a dark purple, and his muscles bulged to a considerable physique.

"ERAAAAAAAAAAGH!" He roared as he snapped the entanglement cords to ribbons with his arms. The Equalists began to back up, overrun with fear.

The man with the mustache in the back, The Lieutenant, quickly drew his Stun batons.

Amon stood there, puzzled and shocked by what he saw, but he kept his cool. "...So this is what he was talking about... It's not like anything I have ever seen before... and it has nothing to do with Bending..."

"Sir?" The Lieutenant chimed in as he looked to Amon and Dark Jak.

"Wait."

Dark Jak's pitch dark eyes looked around the room, his body was pulsing with thick purple electricity. His eyes locked on to the Equalist who had ensared Daxter. His teeth bared as he looked to her, his eyes shining a bright red.

"SIR!?" The Lieutenant cried out, clearly terrified of this transformation.

"WAIT!" Amon merely barked back.

A thick and deep growl escaped from Jak he stared at her, the woman underneath the suit shivering and teeth chattering.

However, a dark wispy veil covered Jak, and his image disappeared.

The Lieutenant instantly began to panic. "Sir!? Where did he go?"

Amon was silent as he watched the area, scanning around for any whereabouts of Jak.

Silence.

The Chi blockers merely stood in silence, searching around frantically for wherever Jak was.

A terrified scream filled the room as everyone instantly turned around, and they all gasped. Jak had reappeared behind the Equalist, holding her up by the neck, the girl struggling and kicking as he held her.

The Equalist stared and screamed as she looked at Jak, his feral and demonic features terrifying her, and scarring her dreams for life.

Daxter had regained consciousness quickly, and everything was going from bad to worse. "JAK!" Daxter screaming looking to him. "Hey there big, angry,...terrifying fella, I'm okay! You can put her down now Jak!"

Jak's eyes instantly moved to Daxter, as if he was entranced.

"Let her go tall, dark, and mean. You don't wanna do that!" Daxter, while sounding like he was joking, was dead serious.

"...Daxter." His voice sounded savage and inhuman, but fading. Slowly, his features returned to normal, and he dropped the Equalist, he began to cough and recover from being held up. The other Equalists backed away and readied their weapons."

"Stand down!" Amon ordered, walking in front of them. They seemed hesitant at first, but quickly obeyed. Amon looked around. Nobody was dead, but they were severely hurt.

Jak's breathing was heavy after his transformation, but his eyes were still piercing and dark.

Amon looked deeply to Jak. "Your... power is terrifying." He was being honest too. He had never seen anything like it. He did not show any emotion when he talked, but he was caught off guard by what happened.

Jak merely stared back at Amon.

The Lieutenant's eyes bored into Jak, he did not want this freak among their ranks. He needed to be dealt with, permanently.

"And your fighting skills are incredibly formidable. You managed to go toe to toe with some of my best men. Your... transformation however, is unstable. Let me tell you this right now though. If you ever use that power on my men again, I will end you." Amon's eyes were fierce and true. He would not have that horrible power used against him.

"However..." he continued. "You managed to convince me. If you stay true to our ways, I will do what I can to meet your demand for information."

The Lieutenant looked incredulous. This man was an incredible liability. How could Amon just accept him like that?

Jak, while still aggravated from the fight, eventually nodded his head.

"However, you still have to complete your initiation mission, that will show me your true dedication. All you have showed me today is your drive to join our ranks. You will need to prove yourself, and trust me, it will not be easy... at all." He turned his back to them similar to how he did before. "Lieutenant." He said to his first man.

"...Yes sir." The man quietly responded.

"Tend to the wounded and wipe that treacherous look off your face." He responded with venom.

The Lieutenant was baffled for a moment, but he eventually nodded, glaring at Jak as he helped the wounded up.

"Your names?" Amon simply asked to them as he stared into space.

"...Jak. That's Daxter." Jak said in regards to his friend which was being helped by another Equalist.

Amon then slowly turned towards the two, his eyes swollen with his own pride.

"...Jak...Daxter...Welcome...to the Revolution!"

So... I just got this idea from watching The Legend of Korra recently and playing the Jak and Daxter HD Collection. It seems odd... but I'm hoping that you guys can see the chemistry that these two series have for each other like I have, and perhaps we can get something real interesting going on. :)

Anyway, in regards to my other story, Quest for The Dragonballs, I am still brainstorming. I have not forgotten and abandoned it like Resident Evil Versus. Be expecting an update soon on that story!

I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter of my new series...

Jak and Daxter: The Bender's Legacy!