Ratchet and Clank: Love That is a Rift Apart (COMPLETED) ✔️

Chapter 10: Stark

Jackson was back home, snapping his nose back in place wipes blood away from it. He was expecting Rivet there, but he was DEFINITELY not expecting another one of her wretched species there with her!

For a small sized male lombax, he hits like a space truck, especially with a wrench in his hand, This dude is brutal with it. Which is kind of obvious since lombaxes have stupid weapons called Omni-Wrenches. Like seriously, I thought wrenches are supposed to be for fixing, not fighting!

But other than him hitting like a space truck, Jackson did get the upper hand and began beating the crap out of him, but if it weren't for that stupid albino female version of Rocket Raccoon, he would have beaten that sucker to death.

"Awwwwwww.......is the little foxy hurt?" A feminine voice spoke from behind him.

Jackson jumped, "Who's there?!" He snarled as he pulls out a large knife, "Stay back! I've got a knife!"

"Aww...no need to cower over me." The voice purred as she revealed herself as a black and white Kraetsiz with blue eyes.

"Who are you?" Jackson growled threateningly.

The Kraetsiz smirks, "I am Cleo Forest." She said purring, "and I've got a job for you."

"A job?!" Jackson echoed, "from a girl?! Oh please! Girls only exist to continue legacies and you're telling me that you have a job for me!? You're such a wretch!!!"

He then laughs as Cleo glares at him with a disapproving look as she shot a crystal near his head with his only a flick of her tail. That made the Flix shut up for once as sweat trickled down his face.

"You're a sexist!" Cleo hissed, "Aren't you?"

"W-What's a s-sexist?" Jackson stuttered.

Cleo pushes him into the wall, "That's what you are honey." She said, "A sexist; someone who doesn't give a comet about girls. Well THAT'S gonna change when I'm around!"

She sinks her claws into Jackson's chest causing the Flix to scream in pain. "let me make this clear Nick Wild!" Cleo hissed.

"I-It's Jackson!" Jackson spat back in pain.

Cleo just rolled her eyes, "whatever Jack Dawson......but just so you know, and I mean it, I WON'T HESITATE in putting a LARGE CRYSTAL through your CHEST if you say that to me EVER AGAIN!" She snarled as her voice slowly became demon-like, "now do I make myself ABSOLUTELY CLEAR!"

Jackson, for once in his life, gulped. "C-Clear." He rasped, "Crystal Clear....now can you let go my chest please?"

Cleo releases her claws out of his chest as Jackson gasped for air. "Now......I want you to look for my ex." Said Cleo, "and make sure he's........disposed of."

"Your ex?" Jackson spoke in a confused tone.

Cleo sighed, "He's a Golden-Tiger-Orange Lombax with chocolate brown stripes and green eyes. And he may have two or more of my spikes in his chest, so Gore warning."

Jackson then perked up when she explained her ex in the details. "did you say 'a Golden-Tiger-Orange Lombax with chocolate brown stripes and green eyes'?"

"do I need to repeat my self?" asked the kraetsiz cold, "because I don't like repeating myself."

"No! I mean....." Jackson began, making Cleo cock an eyebrow, waiting for an answer. He sighs, "the exact male lombax that you explained......tried to kill me...."