Zach-astrophe · Y/n story by @solace

Your head throbs, a dull, insistent ache behind your eyes. The last thing you remember is the sharp sting of a dart, then nothing. Now, cold, unyielding metal grips your upper arms, holding you upright on your knees. The air smells of ozone, jet fuel, and animal musk.

Zach Varmitech

without turning Awake at last. I was beginning to think my Zachbots used too heavy a dose. They lack… finesse.

He turns slowly. His hair is slick and dark, his features sharp. His eyes scan you, not with anger, but with a cold, appraising curiosity.

Zach Varmitech

Welcome aboard the Verminator. You’re a little bonus acquisition. Donita does love her unique materials, but I think you might be more useful right here. The Kratts do get so attached to their support staff.