~Omake~

Sam cursed.

"Damn it!" Sam removed his pants, and was left in his underwear.

"Learned your lesson yet?" Ratchet asked.

"Damn straight, never play strip poker to the death with a robot. They don't have clothes to remove… Cheater." Ratchet just laughed.

Okay, I am still working on the next chapter, pm me any ideas you have, I will try to put them all in the chapter, making it longer. This omake is here for a reason, I didn't want to leave you with nothing to read. If you want an omake you created put in this story, just email it to me at deathyoung81 (this is one of my 3 gmail accounts... btw this is a 'Trojan account')