You could have just typed it , or come up with your own opinion ? pAnd I hate Nicole , btw . No one has ever made the comparison but I see her as the female version of Cartman in looks and personality ! The way her mouth curls downwards too , make her look like Jabba the Hutt , she just needs a chain for Azan . <| sep |> WukanIt was late at night on the Wukan island and Jak was in pursuit of a would be thief . Jak had been wandering the streets and may have put down one too many drinks before leaving the bar . It was than that a man came running by and snatched a bit of his money . It ' s not like the money mattered too much to Jak , but not only was he drunk but he was also bored . Jak Stop running mate you ' re only going to make it worse on yourself . The thief was surprisingly fast and was actually able to keep his distance away from Jak . The thief ran into a dark alley in what seemed to be an attempt to escape . Jak followed with hesitation , but when he entered there was no one there . Jak Hello ? Is anyone there ? You have some of my money and I would like to act out my own form of justice to compensate . From the shadows came a figure . Jak was quick to prepare and attack the person . That is until he noticed it wasn ' t the same man . This guy was wearing a brown overcoat and a brown fedora . His face was obscured by a shadow so Jak could not see what he looked like . Jak relaxed his stance and looked at the man with a confused look on his face . Where had the thief gone and why was this man here ? Jak Hey uh have you seen a guy run past here ? Holding some beli per chance ? ??? Yeeees , I have , Indeed have seen such a person but now he is gone far gone from here I think very fast that one is . Jak Mhm alright and why couldn ' t you have stopped him ? ??? He was bait , yes he was bait to lure a fish to the hook . Jak Hook huh ? I can only assume you ' re talking about yourself . Can I call you Hooky ? ??? My name is Grace . Yes Grace is my name you must remember it . Jak Well uh Grace why did you want me ? I ' m a moderately busy man and I don ' t have time for shenanigans . Grace No shenanigans Jak Stiles , no Jak The Trickster Stiles is what they call you . Jak narrowed his eyes . This was the first time anyone had actually called him by that name . He knew he had a bounty now and didn ' t doubt that people knew his face , but now had ever called him out like this . Was this guy a bounty hunter ? Marine maybe ? Didn ' t really matter he must have had a reason for having Jak come out here after a night of drinking . Jak What do you need Grace . Grace smiled and stepped forward showing his face . What Jak saw stirred something inside him . He looked familiar , like he had met him before at some point . Jak didn ' t know where though . It was as if he was a faint memory that was just resurfacing . Someone he met a long time ago but forgotten all about . Jak You look familiar . who are you ? When have we met ? Grace frownedGrace No good Jak , no good at all . Do not pry in such matters . Such matters not be pried into . Jak Alright now you ' re weird and I ' m drunk and tired . I ' m going to go have a nice night . Grace NO . Suddenly Grace flung himself forward faster than Jak had expected he could move . This surprise proved to be Jak ' s downfall as Grace delivered a strong kick to Jak ' s chest . Jak was pushed into the wall hard due to the momentum of the kick . He hit the wall so hard he left an imprint in the wall . With him already being drunk and tired already the kick had him barely clinging to consciousness . Jak You who are you ? Grace I ' m your deepest fear , yes the fear you push deep down . Jak looked at Grace with fire in his eyes . He wouldn ' t let this go without any retribution . Jak pulled himself away from the wall and took a step towards Grace . Grace didn ' t move a muscle and looked at him with indifference . Jak took a swing at Grace , but mid swing his body gave out and he lost consciousness .