(A/N) okay here you go. Chappy 6. Thank Illu again for editing. Hopefully the spacing is correct this time. By the way the outfits were illus idea so give the credit to her cuz she ROCKS.

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This one? No! Maybe this one? is all that went on in Ratchets mind as he looked for a wedding ring- Ratchet had decided he loved Sasha enough to propose.

"Clank, you're a robot. Which one is better?"

Clank just sighed.

"Ratchet, I'm sure that Sasha will like anyone you pick, after all you two do love each other very much."

"I know! But how will I propose to her? Gah! This is so confusing!"

Ratchet was more stressed about this than anything else that'd ever happened in his short life. Ratchet was thinking about a romantic picnic during the sunset.

"Yes! I think I found one!"

He showed the robot the sliver ring with a sapphire shaped like a heart.

"Um, Ratchet have you considered the price?"

Ratchet glanced at the price tag.

"God da- Ah, never mind I'll make up for it," The price was an amazing 600000 bolts.

"Well I could use the pay I got from that last battle I was in?"

"I agree," Clank said.

They bought the ring and left the Marcadian diamond store.

When they returned to the Phoenix Ratchet looked for Sasha and finally found her.

"Hey Ratchet," She said, kissing him on the cheek.

"Hey, Sasha, are you free tomorrow night?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to go to Veldin and have a picnic tomorrow night?"

"I'd love to! Well, I gotta run, giving orders and such. What a job!"

"See you later."

Ratchet walked away with a smile on his face, knowing that he had at least gotten her to go.

"Now what are we going to do?" Asked Clank.

"Now I do something more dangerous than any mission I've ever been on. Learn to… cook!"

It was now the day of the picnic and Ratchet prepared himself for cooking.

"Ah heck! This is so hard! Who knew making even a fricking salad could be hard?" Ratchet said angrily as he looked through the many cookbooks.

"Ratchet, I could help," Clank suggested.

"No! I want to make this a special night so I can tell Sasha I did it. But thanks for asking."

After salving over a salad for about two hours it was time to move onto course two- chicken.

"Could you get me the chicken I bought please, Clank?"

Clank then went into a kitchen closet and pulled out the chicken.

"Um, Ratchet Sasha is coming our way."

"CRAP!"

He scrambled to hide the salad and threw the chicken in the pantry. Ratchet looked nervous.

"Hi Ratchet! Is something going on? You're looking, well weird."

"Weird, here? Oh, no, no, no, no."

"Well I just came to grab a snack," Sasha said reaching for the pantry with the chicken in it.

"I'LL GET IT! Umm, I mean let me get you something! What do you want?"

"Just an apple., but Ratchet is there something going on? Are you hiding something? You seem unnerved."

"No I'm fine! Well here you go."

Ratchet threw the apple to Sasha and she left with a good bye.

"That was DEFINENTLY close!"

"Yes," Clank said taking a deep sigh.

"Hmm. Set oven to 500 degrees. Put in for two hours. Ugh! How am I going to keep everyone away from here for two hours?"

"I might have an idea," Clank proposed.

"Yes, what is it Clank?"

"We could simply say we were making a soufflé for Captain Qwark's birthday(don't tell anyone), and no one is allowed in or it'll spoil."

"Well it's a long shot, but whatever!"

Ratchet had managed to keep everyone away for a while and the chicken didn't smell half bad.

"Okay its 5:00 and we leave at 6:30. I've got time to change into some nice clothes." Ratchet announced to Clank.

Ratchet decided to a simple, classy tuxedo. Before that he took a shower and put the food in the trunk of his jet.

It was 6:30 time to leave.

I've got the ring, good. Ratchet thought.

He found Sasha by his ship ready to leave. He was memorized by her beauty. She was wearing what appeared to be a purple silk dress, that went up to her knees. A small deicate flower was stuck in her braided hair. She grabbed Ratchet's hand. He helped her up then hopped in himself. They were ready to leave.

(A/N) u like? Well I hope so lol. Okay the picnic comes next chapter.