Talwyn turned to Frank, peeved. “So this has happened before?” She asked him.

“Unfortunately yes.” Frank said. “A lot of our testers have tried the gum and the result is the same. They all become fruit balls. I’m sorry, I should’ve told you earlier. I never should’ve showed you the gum gun.”

Talwyn sighed. “It’s alright, we should’ve noticed that something was wrong the moment you mentioned that the gum wasn’t right. Still, we better do something here.”

“She’s right, I can’t spend the rest of my life as a blueberry!” Ratchet cried.

Frank goes up to the lombax berry. “Don’t worry, The only way we’ll get the juice out of you is by squeezing you. Unfortunately, we’ll have to use the giant pistons in our machinery.” He explained. “We’re still working on building an actual juicing machine.”

“At this point, I’ll take anything to avoid being like this for the rest of my life.” Ratchet said.

“Well, let’s roll you on over. If you don’t mind being rolled that is.” Frank said.

“Rolled? WHOA!” Ratchet suddenly felt himself rolling backwards.

Talwyn and Clank were the ones rolling him. They got him on his side and rolled him from there. Ratchet’s vision spun from his view as he rolled on his side like a big blue ball. The juice inside him sloshing and splashing around. He had to admit it, as weird as it was being a giant blueberry, it did feel good having his juice slosh inside. Ratchet relished in the feeling as he was rolled to the pistons.