[center]Ratchet Level 1 - (2/10) EXP Location: 1-1, Central Road Word count: 385[/center] [hr] Ratchet was wrestling with a koopa when his wrench smacked one of the goombas from the tower, suffice to say it was rather disappointing to see it not have the effect he was hoping for. "You've gotta be kidding me..." He groaned as he threw the koopa off him into the swarm of approaching goombas, he let out a sigh before readying his fists. "This should be fun." he said, but before any of the enemies could throw themselves at him a hail of arrows started to barrage all of the goombas around him. A young girl landed in front of him and continued shooting arrows at the approaching horde. The beautiful display of projectile based carnage made Ratchet miss his guns even more, but he didn't have time to worry about that, he needed to get his wrench back. "Thanks for the save. The name's Ratchet, you?" He asked the girl before hearing someone shout "Here!" Looking over it was Tora throwing Ratchet his wrench back. Catching his ever faithful tool the lombax smiled and called back "Thank you!" Before looking back at the looming tower of goombas that was still about, it seemed Bowser was already on his way to deal with it, the titan storming up to it not even being fazed by the army of critters at his feet. See that it look fairly obvious that Bowser was going to brutalize the poor things Ratchet saw it fit to return his attention to the girl, but as he was turning back to face her he saw the slightly large and more armored turtles hurling hammers. They seemed to have an unlimited supply as they just continued to toss more and more out. While Bowser wasn't bothered at all by them Ratchet felt it would still be a good idea to remove them from play. "You see those guys up that back, you think you can get me close to them?" Ratchet said as her walked up besides the arrow slinging girl, every no and the swatting away any of the koopas or goombas that managed to get close. "Also. Have you got any more of those crossbows?" His tone was a little sheepish, he wasn't expecting her to part with one of her weapons but he was sorely hoping she would.