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Ratchet and Drift Voice Test
May. 1st, 2014 12:27 pmDrift pauses as he reaches the entrance to the medibay. He’s already put this off for too long, and he can just FEEL Ratchet’s disapproval. Still…there’s only so many days he can take with one of his hands not working properly. Not even mentioning that it was on BACKWARDS.
In retrospect, going to one of those second-rate, unnamed clinics was not one of his greatest ideas. Especially not when it was a procedure on one of his hands. All he’d wanted was a break from the constant chastising he got every time he went in for a repair. And using close combat weapons meant a LOT of repairs.
He decides that he may as well go in; he’s going to have to face Ratchet sooner or later to get this mess straightened out. The room is empty when he walks in and he stands in the center for a moment, looking around for any sign of activity. “Hello…?”
In retrospect, going to one of those second-rate, unnamed clinics was not one of his greatest ideas. Especially not when it was a procedure on one of his hands. All he’d wanted was a break from the constant chastising he got every time he went in for a repair. And using close combat weapons meant a LOT of repairs.
He decides that he may as well go in; he’s going to have to face Ratchet sooner or later to get this mess straightened out. The room is empty when he walks in and he stands in the center for a moment, looking around for any sign of activity. “Hello…?”
