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(Part 4) 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, try

(Part 3) 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. &

 THE GREEN ARROW A Day in the life of Oliver Queen Her palms were sweaty, but fortunately her words were clear and precise. She stumbled a couple of times, but it never seemed bother anyone in the room. Felicity Smoak was conquering her worst fear: Public Speaking. FELICITY: And...uh...as you can see a partnership with us would be a huge boost for your industry. Malcolm Merlyn, CEO of Merlyn Industries just looked at the young woman and smiled. MALCOLM: Interesting proposal, Ms Smoak. We of course can't make a decision today...Maybe Next week, we can all reach a conclusion then. And maybe... Everyone looked at the man sitting in

(Part 2) 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 stran

 Star Wars The Star Rider Episode 2: Blood Trust (Part 1) 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

 (Part 4) Moz awoke from his slumber with the sound of the ship's alarm ringing in his ear. They were getting close to their destination. He got up from his bed, flipped a switch and headed towards the cockpit. The two sun's rays lit up the hallway. He sat in the pilot chair and flipped on the ship's reflector panels. “E.T.A?” A voice asked. Moz turned around in his pilots chair. And wearing a tank top with sweatpants was Sig. Moz jumped. “I really wish you wouldn't do that.” Moz said. “Do what?” Sig asked. “Sneak up on me like that.” “I wasn't trying to sneak up on you.&rd

Last time on Star Wars: The Star Rider.... “I bet a man like you needs someone to pilot some of these fighters you got hanging around, right? I'm available. Hire me and I could put those fighters or any other ship you got to good use.” *** “Captain, What are we doing?” Helkim asked. “We are going to wait and see if he's planned anything. If he doesn't try to break out tonight, then we have a potential asset. “ Orlooko said. “And if he does?” Helkem asked. “Well..” Orlooko's voice turned cold. “Then we'll be including a corpse with the trash we dump tomorrow.” ***

(Part 2) The ship was impressive, Helkim had to admit. A fully custom-built ship, a unique vessel. Two Weequay, Nirk and Deek came down the ships ramp with a human male, in his mid 40's, with short Black-Grey hair, brown eyes, wearing a Grey jumpsuit. “Your the owner of this vessel, I take it?” Helkim said. Moz tried hard not to jump at the sight of the man's crayon yellow teeth. “Uh...Yes sir. The Star Rider is my baby.” Moz said. Helkim just laughed. “Well you'll just have to talk to the Captain about that.” Helkim said “We found some cargo on the ship, what should we do with it?” One o

The Gamorrean was heavier than expected, but fortunately Jak and Sig were able drag the creature's unconscious body onto the Star Rider. Jak and Sig managed to get the huge beast in the cargo hold. Jak stopped to catch his breath. “Are they really born this heavy!?” Jak said. Sig stopped to take a breath as well. “Where did you put those cuffs?” Sig asked “Engine room, I'll go get em.” He said. Jak started to leave, but then he noticed that the Gamorrean was starting to wake up, the stun effects were wearing off. Jak reached for his blaster, but Sig decided to slam her fist hard into the Gamorreans sk

STAR WARS The Star Rider Introduction He awoke from his sleep, almost wishing that he had a little more time... and wished that he didn't install a ringer for his door. Of course he didn't see any problem with what was basically a doorbell on the ship at first, but he didn't realize that it would be a tool of annoyance. “Wake up Jak” he heard a familiar voice call Jak Rider got up from his bed slowly. He started to stretch and than he was wondering why exactly he was getting up. “Get out of bed dummy!” The disorientation was starting to go away. He walked to his bedroom door and flipped a switch and the door ope