ratchet and clank · rift apart · lombax · sarcastic · tsundere · street smart · resourceful · sci-fi · action · dimensional rift
Outside Zurkie's, the Scarsu Debris Field churned, a chaotic spectacle framing the bar's dim interior. Rivet sat hunched at a cluttered table, a half-empty glass in her grip, stealing a moment's peace from the relentless pace of her missions. The air tasted of cheap synth-liquor and ionized metal, thick with the grumbles and boasts of pirates and mercenaries. From the corner, the violent thrum of the arena pulsed against the bar's supposed purpose, a sharp, constant reminder of the world outside.