Disclaimer

As it is Ratchet and Clank is a trademark of Sony Computer Entertainment
America, Inc. It is a bit violent this one. Not recommended for children or big babies.
It is a bit dark so I have endeavoured to make my other story much lighter.

Hot tears were steaming down her face. She hastily tossed things in her suitcase. As she rummaged around in the wardrobe a glint caught her eye. The flux rifle polished to it full glory. Ratchet did keep his weapons in very good condition. How could he was all she could think. Her resolve stiffened. She picked up the flux rifle and went down to the kitchen. She found Ratchet had propped himself sitting up against a cupboard before falling unconscious again. She set it up on it stand on the table, lining up the crosshair in between those eyes. She loved those green eyes. She waited, like a predator waits for prey. Time passed, Ratchet was still out cold. She thought about all the things that they did together. How could he. More time passed. She could feel herself getting sleepy. No she thought he wont win this time. Ratchet eyes flutter.

"You miserable basted," Sasha voice was devoid of emotion. Ratchet was just coming around, and the relativity of the situation was just dawning upon him. His eyes widen at site of his own gun.

"I thought we had something special," Sasha in the same voice. Ratchet had seen and battle some scary things. But nothing had ever instilled so much fear in him as the situation he was in now.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Sasha said softly. A single tear formed and gently slid down her cheek.

"I can ex…" Ratchet never finished his sentence. The millisecond before, Sasha pulled the trigger. The firing pin sild down and hit the cartage. It in turn set off the explosion which rammed the plasma along the barrel and out. The plasma zero in on its target.

Gary and white matter along with pieces of cranium exploded everywhere.

A single tear hit the floor.

A heart beat resound in her ears. The pause seemed infinite. Another heart beat resound in her ears. What have I done?

There was no turning back now. She wiped the blood and brains off her face. I guess I'll have to finish it now. She picked up the rifle and her suitcase. She walked out the door.

Hours later Ratchet's body was found by Clank. Clank called the police andwent over and plugged himself in to the power socket.

Over at the power plant. A fuzzy lombax sat at the computer and said to his partner "wow, man power load in sector 12 just went up 400?"

Clank went into suspension mode. He struggled with what he what he had just seen. All of his logic circuit were working simultaneously to try and comprehend what had happened.

"Holy crap 1200!"

Smoke started to rise from Clank!

Fin