Hi everyone, this is my very first fanfiction. So be nice. I'll put up more chapters if I get enough reviews. Please read and review!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own Ratchet and Clank. (However much I wish I do)
The eyes
A pair of deep blue eyes looked down at a room while on top of the roof. A tall, humanoid robot was attempting to fix a smaller robot, while a fat, robotic butler looked on.
"LAWRENCE, get me out of this bloody thing right now!!" screamed Nefarious. His arm was lodged in clank's chest.
"Yes, Sir" sighed Lawrence, thinking that as soon as this was over he would take a very, very long vacation. He was jerked out of his day-dream by Nefarious screaming at him again. This was the fourth time that Nefarious had gotten his arm stuck in Clank (the fifth if you counted the time he got his arm glued to Clank).
"Maybe you should leave it for now, Sir" suggested Lawrence, after getting Nefarious' arm out. Nefarious turned, tripped over a bolt, and fell over. The Zoni suddenly appeared and giggled uncontrollably at the sight of Nefarious lying of his back with his limbs waving in the air.
"Is his majesty ready yet?" asked one of the Zoni that was able to stop giggling before the others.
"No and he never will be unless you all shut UP!!" yelled Nefarious before stalking out of the room with Lawrence following, smirking away. The Zoni turned to face Clank and sighed.
"Do no worry, your majesty. The doctor will fix you and then we can return home." said the Zoni and disappeared. Clank was alone with the mysterious blue eyes. A black gloved hand moved up towards the eyes as if to answer a phone.
"Bugger!" thought the eyes, "the lombax isn't with him. I could have sworn he would be here. But, if Clank is here, the lombax can't be that far behind him. I have to find him before he gets himself or anyone else killed. That's my damn job." The blue eyes moved off and all that could be heard was the muffled roar of a spaceship's boosters.
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