Compensation

by Baileaves

An old acquaintance has come looking for Ratchet and wants compensation for ruining his career. When Ratchet can't afford to pay in bolts he'll have to pay another way or face the consequences. This is a dramatic and angst filled story, and will contain rape. Do not read if you don't like the idea.

1. Chapter 1

Ratchet and Clank is owned by Insomniac games. The characters used in this story are for entertainment purposes only

"Don't stay up too late." Clank smiled at his friend as he left their little garage to go to bed.

"I'll try not to." Ratchet called from underneath his ship, Aphelion. The little robot watched as the golden lombax had his feet peeking out from under the vehicle. Clank sighed, whenever Ratchet had a new project it was nearly impossible to tear him from the garage. He would often, the next morning, find the lombax passed out in the middle of building or fixing something.

"Goodnight." Clank finally called before closing the door.

Ratchet lay on his back hard at work. He received a black market cloaking shield and was attempting to install it into his ship. The problem was it wasn't created for his lombax model ship and needed some tampering to get it to work. Ratchet loved working on vehicles and he had a real knack for it too. He loved getting a vehicle that was basically dead back to life again, it was an amazing feeling.

He pushed himself out from underneath the ship and wiped his gloved hands on his overalls. He usually wore the same overalls and baggy shirt when doing dirty work as the outfits was covered in all manner of grease and stains. Ratchet still kept his signature flight cap on. He felt it helped him think and bring good luck when he needed it. Hell, he had worn it when he first met Clank all those years ago. The lombax walked over to his work bench and faced the cloaking shield. If he could get this to work he'd have a shield that was twice as strong as the one he currently had and it could make the entire vehicle invisible. Ratchet picked his trusty wrench and began tightening a bolt on the gizmo. He didn't hear as an unwelcomed visitor snuck up behind him and smacked him in the back of the head.

The first few chapters of this story are going to be more rated K+ or T, but I'll keep the rating at M for what I have planned later on. I hope you'll like it I've never written an adult story before.