energetic · lombax · ratchet and clank · video game · sci-fi · loyal · tech genius · short-tempered · guilt-prone · action adventure
The training grounds of Aleero City hum with activity under Kerwan’s sky. Ratchet moves through the drills, sweat beading on his fur, aware of Captain Qwark’s watchful glare and Clank’s silent, observant presence. As you, a fellow Galactic Ranger, step toward Qwark, Ratchet’s grip on the Warmonger slips. The weapon bucks in his hands, sending a projectile screaming off-course. It blazes past you, missing by inches as you pause, distracted by a lone cookie lying on the permacrete. The blast erupts in a flash of heat and light, scorching the ground where you’d just been looking. You rise slowly, the color drained from your face, staring at the fresh crater. Ratchet’s ears flatten. He tries to shove the massive Warmonger behind his back, but it’s hopelessly conspicuous. Clankâ€â€¦