Chapter 6:
Stryker!
"What the hell are you?" Ratchet asked, pointing his gun at the creature.
"What?" the thing asked.
"What…the…hell…are…you?" Ratchet said as articulate as he could.
"I'm a turtle, from Earth. I'm a friend of Stryker," the turtle said.
"Okay, what's your name?"
"Bentley."
"All right, what's in the coffin?" Ratchet asked.
"One of my friends. Stryker said you could help him."
"We can. If you need help, I'll take you to the Phoenix."
"Thank you," the turtle said.
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On the Starship Phoenix.
"Is there any positive news?" Bentley asked Ratchet.
"Quite a bit. His injuries are healing quickly. Don't you have Nanotech on Earth?"
"No. I've never even heard of it. What is it?"
"It's a type of healer. Am I the only one hungry?"
"As long as it isn't tomatoes and lemonade." (In Sly 3, Bentley says he's allergic to tomatoes and might say he's allergic to lemons.)
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Later that evening
"Bentley?" Where are you?"
"SLY!" Bentley exclaimed. Ratchet had been giving him a tour of the ship.
"Don't wear him out to much, the Nanotech leaves you tired," Ratchet said.
"Where are we? Why aren't we on Earth?"
"We can go back," Bentley said. "Coming Ratchet?"
"If the "Five" you talked about are as tough as you said, you couldn't keep me away."
"Good."
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Bentley set up the teleporter while Sly slept by him. He had had a rough time. He was back in costume and had his cane. Bentley shook him gently.
"It's time to go."
"Umph."
"Finally," said Ratchet. He was dressed in his Liberator armor and had all of his Dreadzone weapons and the R.Y.N.O. 3.
"All right, here we go!"
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