A/N: Okay, Hi!
I don't think I captured Clank's personality too well at the start of this chapter, maybe that's him when his worried, I don't know.
Also, I'm a bit stuck for chapter for at the moment so any idea's at all, PLEASE let me know, I'll try make it a decent length when I think of something.
Oh and I appreciate these reviews so much you guys don't even realize, thank you! :D

The little robot was pacing the living room of the small apartment in a spin.
"I-I didn't know what to do. I felt absolutely terrible for running away but if they had of captured me, how on earth would I be able to rescue him, or even let anyone know? I was panicking at the time so I just came to the first person I could think of…"
Clank was starting to calm down and was already regretting his decision. He ceased his pacing and turned to face the spandex-clad being across the dingy coffee table.
"Well of course you thought of me first!"
Captain Qwark jumped out of the two-seater and knocked the coffee table over.
"I am a superhero you know!"
Qwark chuckled.
"Wait, what am I saying, how could you NOT know I'm a superhero?"
Clank sighed and jumped up onto the two-seater on his side of the coffee table. He thought it wise to wait out Qwarks' egotistical speech.

"And that's why I'm awesome!"
Qwark finished a short while later.
Clank thought it felt like forever but his intellectual side told him that it had only been seven and a half minutes.
"Anyway… Your thing?"
He brought up, nonchalantly.
"Ratchet!"
Clank shouted at him, exasperated.
"Where?"
Qwark shot up like a meer cat out of its' burrow, looking around the room.
The little robot sighed once more and slapped his hand on his forehead.
"Ratchet isn't here, Clank!"
Qwark stated, realizing the obvious.
"Never mind, captain."
Clank jumped down from the two-seater.
"I shall acquire someone else's assistance."
"NO WAIT!"
Clank turned to the couch Qwark was on but he wasn't there. He turned around only to see Qwark lying on his tummy, his hands in a praying position.
"What is it?"
He asked.
"You're not the only one that needs help! See, if I don't help anyone soon,"
Qwark lowered his voice to a whisper.
"I wont be a hero anymore."
His voice shot up again.
"I'LL ONLY BE SUPER!"
The man lay on the ground sobbing pathetically.
"I don't know, captain…"
"I'LL BE GOOD I SWEAR!"
Qwark looked up at Clank with attempted 'puppy dog eyes' but he failed miserably.
This only made him seem even more pathetic.
Clank sighed.
"Fine."
"OH YEAH!"
Qwark shot up to his feet immediately, grinning like a small child.
"Now, we're going to need a plan…"
Clank began, sitting back down.
"Do you have any crayons?"

A/N: Sorry about the severe shortitude, I'm completely stumped on chapter four right now! :L
Please let me know of any idea's you might have and I'll post again as soon as possible! Thanks for the R&R's! Please keep it up! :)