3rd Person P.O.V

When the order to get around was sent out to move locations, all the lombaxes got around what they could find in the immediate area and used portable storage tech to get anything that Tachyon or his army could use against the universe into them. Soon enough the hidden hideout/cave was bare of the hidden supplies that had been protected by various codes for years.

Mags for his part was putting safe guards up for the few things that couldn't be retrieved as they wouldn't fit in the manifester storage while Alister grabbed all Pratorian gear he could find and put them into his own inventory after making sure it was ok with the others knowing he was still very much in the deep end of all there anger. Rivet and Ratchet helped where they could and had found some old nanotech crates and ammo that was still usable. As they split them amongst everyone that was willing to take it however several had said they had there own nanotech but, to Rivet's relief they did take the ammo as some of them had forgotten to grab refills before they were brought over by the dimensonator.

Rivet's P.O.V

It was a relief that a majority had taken the ammo that we had offered though me and Ratchet did keep some to ourselves as we were in need as well. The fact that none of them were hiding that they didn't think Ratchet should be on the frontlines was surprising, but somewhat welcome. Despite them just meeting him I could tell they knew that he wasn't one hundred percent, though I'm just hoping they don't just see him as his father and not a unique individual as Ratchet already deals with self doubt because of it.

My dad as well as Clank and kit had been watching us for the last couple minutes which made me a bit uncomfortable knowing they were all unsure though Alister and Clank soon had a look of support and confidence that things may be in our favor. Despite that reasuurance I was going to fight like a grunthor which were relentless and didn't give up till they die or their target dies a gruesome death. Despite not knowing this Tachyon guy I'm already getting beyond pissed that he dare return after years of being dormant and with an army of past enemies of Ratchet's.

Ratchet doesn't deserve this and as far as I knew none of the other lombaxes do either. This war that Tachyon has started on such short notice is likely going to make or break what happens in the near future and I personally hope it ends for the better as mine and Ratchet's relationship has just started and I don't want it to end upruptly and gruesomely.

The people I have met during the overthrow of the empourer of my dimension including the Skid of Ratchet's Dimension as well as the rather annoying Querk and surprisingly Pierre made me relize how important team work and family related or not actually was. I've been solo for so many years that it became easier not to get attached to anyone as I had figured sooner or later they would be either captured or nutrilized as the Empourer calls it though I knew it meant kill as I never saw my friends again and the fact he always showed when they were killed in cold blood.

I became numb to reality during those times and hid to deal with it in my own way. My way was usually going out and killing stray bots that came too close to the mort's operations and then destroying the rest of said bot in a ball of flame leaving no trace behind. I wasn't going to take any chances when it came to scouts and even now I was listening for others outside. We weren't exactly being quiet which was a bit concerning though soon it became quiet.

As I looked around everyone was ready and clank and Kit were back by mine and Ratchet's sides in seconds and hooked to their magnet pieces on the back of our suits. Ratchet had given a thumbs up to me and had a smile which made me a bit more confident that we could do this however just for safe measures I had tapped his hand before giving a nose kiss by touching our noses together before hugging him letting him know I was there with him through it all. Ratchet's response was a smile back and a returned nose kiss. After that we were ready and hoping our luck wasn't at its end.