4 Works by StarMasher
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Stan and Ford start off their Stan-O'-War II adventure by returning to where it all began.
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“Do you remember this place, Stanley?”
Stan nodded. He wasn’t sure he liked it, though. Like Ford wearing both red and blue, it confused him. Or Ford calling him a hero. It looked right at times, and it sure sparkled pretty, but then the fog came and muddied things, tattering the landscape into patchwork pieces, never one whole, coherent picture.
It got worse the closer they got to that place. Dread anchored in Stan’s chest at the sight of that faded brick building on the first paved street after the sand. It still had the yellow and white stripe awning - although sunken now - and the mezuzah by the door. But the neon ‘PHONE PSYCHIC’ sign in the window was black and dead, and the other sign that once read two full words now simply said ‘P____S P____S’, a nudging whisper of what once had been.
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A collection of short stories and one-shots from Ford’s POV about different periods of time in his life.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,992
- Chapters:
- 1/?
- Kudos:
- 6
- Hits:
- 65
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A small act of disobedience. A spreading, merciless poison. A young man who must venture miles across treacherous lands to an even more dangerous city just to find a cure for himself and his newfound friend. This is the story of Jak and Daxter, told new.
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A rewrite of the series using concepts/lore from both the original series and art from Naughty Dog's official scrapped reboot; more along the lines of a reboot written as an adult fantasy/dystopian sci-fi novel rather than a remake.
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- Part 1 of Jak and Daxter: The Rebooted Trilogy
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Damas had understood the Wasteland long before it became his grave. Perhaps that was why - try as it did to drag him beneath its dunes and leave him forgotten - he managed to survive it. His body, at least. His soul had been ripped out already, and as he carried himself like a tattered ghost over the blood red sands of morning, searching for shelter and water like a man denied rest and drink for as many centuries as the prior weeks had felt like, he wondered if it was time he prepare to see his son again.
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A oneshot following Damas' life between his being cast out from Haven to the end of his tale.
