(A/N) okay the first in a probably three part attack. So I guess I'll start updating sooner (as you can tell). Anyways MAIL TIME:

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Disclaimer: Look up there! Is it a bird? A plane? No it's—wait, yeah it's a plane that says I DON"T OWN R&C!

"Sarge are you sure about this? I mean the 'Noids basically own this place! They're every-freaking-where!" The forest green leader said. He continued fidgeting; Ratchet couldn't tell if it was from nervousness or a wound from an earlier battle.

"This is NOT the 'Noids' ship, it's mine. I run it; I've done so much to it I'm not giving it up because Nefarious has an advantage." Sasha ordered. The real serious, angry captain Sasha was showing through with all her authority. "You know the plan we set up. Let's go."
"Sash wait, I've got something for the rangers." Ratchet interrupted. He took out of clank's pack what looked to be small glowing data chips. "Stick these in your primary weapons latch and engage the chip in format 326."

All the rangers did as ordered and felt something grow through their arm.

"I don't feel any different, well sort of. What did it do?" G-55 asked while twirling his arm in a clockwise direction looking for any change anywhere. He did notice the small red glowing chip implanted in his gun arm.

"It's a gun upgrade, it fires a red hot laser that will burn through most primary metal substances. So it'll definitely screw the 'Noid mechs you always have trouble with."

The seven then followed out as planned.

They went out the sparking green door. Ratchet loaded his Multi Disc Blade gun and prepared for the worst.

Before they had left Ratchet had supplied the rangers with grenades for extra protection.

They stopped at the intersection that divided Ratchet's quarters from the hangar. He peeked his head out and as expected they had re-supplied the troops, that of course taking away from the troops farther back.

There were three flyers: two mechs and several infantry. He jumped out and cut down the flyers first, all three were now on foot. But this obviously had not gone unnoticed and he was being fired upon.

"Sasha! Kill the flyers with your shock blaster!" Ratchet ordered while dodging several shots and being skimmed by a few. His shoulder ripped and blood began to drip from the wound.

Meanwhile Sasha was doing a basic textbook tactic Ratchet had taught her earlier. Roll, shoot, roll, shoot. This was an on going pattern until Sasha herself took a skim on the right leg, she couldn't afford to roll with a hurt leg anymore so she took a last resort and charged the gun. She felt the blue radiation burn next to her face. She fired and swept it over the remaining Flyers. The charge sensation was new to Sasha so it caused her to fall backwards due to back draft. She was exhausted so she decided to stay low and hope for the best.

Ratchet had been helping with the mechs with the rangers while Sasha was on her killing spree. He took out his annihilator and began to unload. This was a good idea until the mechs jumped and dodged three of the rockets he'd sent out. The mech on the left was hit in the leg unit, and it sprung fire and the blue flames began to eat its way up the body base. The mech on the right took the height advantage and shot twice out of both arms at Ratchet. He barrel rolled left then left again and shot hitting the mech in mid air. Ratchet smiled with satisfaction, he loved to shoot with the annihilator. He practiced a lot so he was a crack shot with it.

The mech on the left was engulfed in flames and was killed in the middle of an ejection sequence.

The rangers were done with the several infantry in no time but had offered no help with the mechs or flyers.

Ratchet had limped over to Sasha. He could see she was breathing very heavily. Her chest rose and fell in her heavy breathing.

"Sash! Are you okay?" Ratchet asked with great concern.

"Yeah, just my leg." She said pointing to her bleeding leg.

"Damn it, we have no medical help! What'll we do?"

"It's just a little leg scratch, you look worse."

Ratchet couldn't argue with that. He helped his wife up and hugged her in relief of her health.

They took a report and began for the next phase of the plan.

(A/N) Part 1 COMPLETE! W00t. what u think? Did I do the action okay? REVIEW!