[NOT COMPLETED]
You've been in the Intergalactic Prison for years now. Your father, known only as The Warden, was the one to put you there. However, when reality starts breaking and huge tears in the universe start appearing, you finally make your e...
I hear something shrinking and Byte walks back next to me in his normal form. I smile and crouch to his level, congratulating the robot who happily barked at the praise. I hear a giggle and see Rivet walking up up to us.
Clank: "I no longer sense any hostiles in range."
Rivet: "Wow..."
Rivet turns to me and Byte.
"Nice work."
Y/n: "Of course it was. Thanks."
She rolls her eyes in amusement and some Morts came out of hiding.
Mort: "Rivet! We raised the bridge to your hideout for protection, but the controls to lower it are over there on that platform."
I turn to where Mort was pointing and sigh.
Y/n: "Never that easy, huh?"
Rivet: "No, but easy isn't that fun, is it?"
Y/n: "You have a point." *to the Morts* "Thanks. We'll find a way over."
The Morts nod and me and Rivet run off to find a way to the platform. As we do, I catch some of the Morts asking each other if I was Rivet's boyfriend. I chuckle at this while Rivet blushes, making me smile.
We run over to a lift which brings us up to a higher platform, but there was no bridge to walk over to the platform platform tbe other side of the swamp. Rivet turns to me.
Rivet: "Think you can portal us over there?"
Y/n: "Sure thing." *creates portal* "Quick question, though. Do you have a problem with sudden shifts in your molecular structure?"
Rivet: "What's that supposed to me--"
Y/n: "Too late!"
I quickly grab Rivet's hand and pull her into the portal with me. We suddenly appear on the other platform, and I see that Rivet holding her knees as if she was nauseous.
Y/n: "You good?"
Ribet: "I'm fine... Just give me a min--Urk!"
Her cheeks puff up as if she was about to vomit. However, voices catch my attention and I look to see the Goons-4-Less around us.
Y/n: "Well, no time for that. We got Goons to take care of!"
Rivet swallow her vomit and nods. She stands to her full height and takes out some kind of double-barreled gun, and I take out my Shattedbombs. We split up as she runs off to shoot at the Goons, and I run off to blow them up.
I toss a bomb at a small grouping of them and they blow to pieces. I go around and toss two more before having to roll under some gunfire. I look to see a Goon on a jetpack aiming at me, but I only smirk as I grab my knives from my belt.
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