[VIDEO TRANSMISSION: ALPHA TRION'S QUADRANT]

[dinnerdate]

[Why it's the puffiest little pomeranian you ever did see! The little black dog has two odd orange stripes upon its head and bright green eyes, it also seems to be panicking - running in circles and on and off screen.

Eventually it runs off, returning with some scrap before running off yet again. This continue for a while until there's a decent amount of scrap on the screen, laid out in a particular pattern. The pattern in question seems to read:

SISSEL HELP

But it's in Cybertronian letters, so this little thing will need a lot of luck for his target to actually understand what he's written.

After another doggy dance of panic, he runs off again, returning with more scrap and adding in something else:

WHIRL?

Maybe his messages might go through. If he's lucky.]

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video;

[thxforthememories]

[DOG.]

[DOG.]

[Dog dog dog.]

It's all right. Calm down.

[And, somehow, the most naive robot on the planet knows That Voice -- the one people usually use when talking to frightened animals.]

video;

[dinnerdate]

[No, there is no clam here. Dead End practically prances in place whining, you don't understand. YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND. He needs help and he needs it now. He's going to DIE.]

video;

[thxforthememories]

It's all right. You're all right.

... sit down. Stay there.

[sdkhf;sdjsd DOG. It's like he has to go and find this thing. Even though the temple is huge and human legs are so short.]

video;

[dinnerdate]

[He doesn't even know who this guy is, why should he listen to him? Oh, that's right he shouldn't. He needs Sissel. Where is Sissel?! This is not okay, none of this is okay. EVERYTHING IS HUGE. Panic, panic more.]

[drillsandballs]

[Drill Boy, the puppy, watches the video with curiosity before finally responding, his barks translated by the communicator.]

What's wrong? Are you okay?

Did you suddenly end up a dog too?

[dinnerdate]

[Does he look okay? What a stupid question. Dead End simply snorts and goes back to panicking. He is not okay, he's going to die. And he won't even leave a nice corpse because he's a tiny puffball thing!]

[drillsandballs]

[Drill Boy whines a bit before trying again.]

Come on, tell me what is wrong, I'm a member of the police, maybe I can help you!

[dinnerdate]

[He gets a whine in response, why can't he just be left alone to panic and die. Or at least have Sissel or Whirl come and get him. Drill Boy mentioning that he's part of the police really doesn't help to calm him down. He's not entirely fond of the police, considering he's a Decepticon and recently admitted what his diet was.]

You can't.

[Video]

[deadlydoctor]

And who you might be....? [Ah, of course]

Dead End is that you? Didn't we established that SIssel's imaginary?

[Video]

[dinnerdate]

[Not now Knock Out! He doesn't have time for this, and you don't know how to care for... whatever he is.]

No.

[Video]

[deadlydoctor]

[You offend her, Dead End. KO has a very deep knowledge of tiny furry organics, he almost ran over many of them when he raced back on heart.]

You are awful at lying. Where are you?

[Video]

[dinnerdate]

[He whines, ears drooping.]

But he isn't.

[video, then voice.]also oh god sorry for late but Wednesdays are horrible for me

[whirlybird_of_prey]

[Because Whirl always pops on video when he hears his name, probably flexing. But...yeah, not this time.]

...the frag?

no such thing as late

[dinnerdate]

[There's just a little whining dog staring into the screen. Thankfully something gets translated, or this might have been difficult.]

Help.

[whirlybird_of_prey]

[SQUINT]

Do I know you?

[Wait. Wait. He's gonna put some pieces together to form a picture. It'll probably look like Cubist vomit, but there you go.]

...Dead End.

[dinnerdate]

[The little pomeranian's tail wags and he yips once. Yes Whirl, it's him. Now help. Please.]

[Video]

[youdiedagain]

!!

Dead End?!

[Bark bark bark]

You're...like me!

[Video]

[dinnerdate]

[Sissel is that you? Excuse him while he panics more. If that's you that's not going to help him not die.]

[Video]

[youdiedagain]

[Oh boy. He's got to calm this guy down.]

Dead End! It's okay! Just...try to stay calm.

[Video]

[wrex_it_krogan]

[This raccoon's getting a kick out of watching the dog.]

Hehe, I'd say it's an improvement.

Maybe your friend can turn into something living.

[Video]

[dinnerdate]

[Wrex, you hurt him so. That said, you look nothing like yourself, excuse him for not recognizing you. And barking at the screen. A lot.]

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[wrex_it_krogan]

[He knows, that's why he shares his pain.]

What are you saying, mutt? I don't speak varren or...whatever you are.

[action][text]

[skidaddle]

[His frustration is palpable--not one spark has been eaten yet. Not even one!]

[He's just going to sag somewhere nearby to rest for a moment. Thus, you get a text.]

You.

Are.

Lucky.

[dinnerdate]

[There's just a lot of growling and yipping. He's not the lucky one Skids.]

Stay away from Rung.

[text]

[skidaddle]

Rung is lucky.

[He can't eat what doesn't have a spark.]