Ratchet and clank Future:
The Blue Orb
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Chapter 4 You gotta make It:
In a matter of time, Ratchet was finding it very hard to breathe with an arm around his neck, and he couldn't forget the knife up against his throat as well. The younger Lombax's vision was starting to go all foggy; his hands trying to pry off the arm and knife were getting more weak as the seconds went past. Why, why does he have to be the victim all of a sudden?
Alister starred in horror at the sight; he felt so helpless. If he tried to attack or make a studden movement towards Vorselon, the Terraklon would kill Kaden's son in a blink. What could he do? Nothing. He could do nothing to help the other. But, he had to do something and quick before it was too late! He would do anything to get Ratchet to safety. Anything.
"Oh, I see the both of you made it in time for my little show." He looked down at the half-conscious Ratchet. "It would such a pity to destroy this creature, on the other hand, I love to see a, hmm, gruesome part to my day." Vorselon looked back up at Alister who was looking at his pray in his grip, but could only show fear in his eyes and no where else. A chuckle. "You actually care for him. Well, I'm not so sure if we should call him a him. If you know what I mean?" The Terraklon grinned.
"What do you want with him, Vorselon?" Alister asked, angry. Rage was starting to build up in him; how could that...that Vorselon like something like this? He spat the word 'Vorselon' as if it was poisonous. But, why was Kaden's son so important to the Terraklon? And why hasn't he killed him yet?
"And what to you mean by 'I'm not so sure if we should call him a him'?" Drake added. This was his chance to find out if that younger Lombax was hiding something from them. However for some reason he was starting to feel nervous and frightened that Ratchet could get killed.
"Heh, all in good time my 'friends'. However the only information I will give to you is...A Blue Orb." All of a sudden, Vorselon brought the knife up and stabbed Ratchet deep in the stomach fast, which caused the younger Lombax to tense up and rip out a scream from his throat he was holding onto for all that time. Both Alister and now Drake stifened up as well, they could clearly see that the Lombax was in much pain again. Lord Vorselon cleaned his weapon and teleported off of Torren IV and back onto his warship incase the older Lombax and bird would try something funny if he didn't get out of there quick enough.
Alister ran up to Ratchet and held him in his arms while the younger had both of his hands over the wound on his stomach. Ratchet was loosing a lot of blood and fast; his heart beat was slowing down along with his breathing. All the sound he could make was moaning, and they heard like very pain moans. "Drake! Go get some Nanotech, quickly!" The elder Lombax yelled. He couldn't let the younger one die, not another one. If they didn't act quick enough, then Ratchet would be lost forever. "Just hold on Ratchet, just hold on." He whispered in the other's ear. "You're gonna make." You got to, if not then I've failed him.
The orange and purple bird flew as fast as he could to the living room to grab an orb of Nanotech. He knew Azimuth cared for the younger, he was Kaden's son and Alister was Kaden's best friend. He knew that Azimuth would not let the other die, no way in hell. So, does the bird have to give a damn about that golden Lombax? Carefully and slowly, he picked one orb out of the crate with his claws. While doing this, the bird put a mischievious smile on his face. How about we play a little game?
Sorry it's so short *smiles sheepishly* I couldn't think of anything else XD Anyway...Will Ratchet make it out alive? What does Lord Vorselon mean by 'A Blue Orb'? And what is Drake's little plan?
Stay tuned and find out in chapter 5 ;)