Hey Ratchet what do you do if Dr Nefarious, Tachyon, Drek, Klunk and Vendra prog were outside your front door?
What notion was the greyface insisting? That his worst enemies would suddenly randomly turn up outside his front door let alone his garage on Veldin? This suggestion seemed laughable at the thought of it actually happening..
“*Sigh*… looks like this greyface has been eating too much of that uhh.. cat biscuits or whatever that was..” Ratchet referring to when approached by the last greyface with a foul smelling yet weird edible substance.
“Huh, as if that would ever happen.. they can’t even organize a simple galactic domination let alone all of them at once show up right at my…” *Knock Knock*
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“MOTHER QW$^@!(#” Followed my other expletives of Qwark’s pet monkey..
