Warzones….

*tries gettin out-*

*keeps him in the wheelchair* “Don’t.”

”..” *walks off to get batteries or whatever dual used for fuel*

*the force of shitekdkd pushes a fucking locker on him*

*comes back* “…how.”

”…I’ll just go get the medics, although i don’t even think they can do anything about this-“ *walks off to get the medics, leaving the battery stuff behind*

*Is just left there*

*eventually comes back w/ the medics and they somehow begin to try and help him*

(Idk what to put)

*tries gettin out-*

*keeps him in the wheelchair* “Don’t.”

”..” *walks off to get batteries or whatever dual used for fuel*

*the force of shitekdkd pushes a fucking locker on him*

*comes back* “…how.”

”…I’ll just go get the medics, although i don’t even think they can do anything about this-“ *walks off to get the medics, leaving the battery stuff behind*

*Is just left there*

*tries gettin out-*

*keeps him in the wheelchair* “Don’t.”

”..” *walks off to get batteries or whatever dual used for fuel*

*the force of shitekdkd pushes a fucking locker on him*

*comes back* “…how.”

*tries gettin out-*

*keeps him in the wheelchair* “Don’t.”

”..” *walks off to get batteries or whatever dual used for fuel*

*the force of shitekdkd pushes a fucking locker on him*

*tries gettin out-*

*keeps him in the wheelchair* “Don’t.”

*tries gettin out-*

ITS ME!!

……..bombs-

”HOW THE FU-“ *they cut themselves off, sighing* “I swear to god you are so reckless-“

No I’m not!

”You are! First you get exploded, exploded again, and now your’re- burnt to a near crisp!”

I-!…….fine.. *he can’t fight back…-*

”I don’t even know how to fix.. that-“ *gestures to Dual as a whole* “I’m gonna go get the medics, stay right there.” *Scientist Cameraman walks off to go find someone or something to possibly help Dual-*

**leans against wall and looks kinda annoyed that he got damaged**

*Scientist Cameraman comes back with the medics(abt 1-2 of ‘em) and they begin to help him while Scientist Cameraman stood nearby-*

*kinda just glances at scientist cam every now and then*

*Scientist Cam doesn’t notice, he was zoning out for whatever reason-*

*a bit in pain but doesn’t mind at all*

*Eventually the medics manage to mostly fix the burn marks and other stuff, and Scientist Cameraman snaps back to reality-* “So.. you’re okay now, right?” *They ask, turning towards Dual*

Yeah i guess but uh. *looks around and shit* can I stay here? I’m just taking a break for now.

*Scientist Cameraman nods*

*looks around and founds a seat and sits down*

*Scientist Cam also finds a place to sit down, beginning to go back to doing their work-*

*Scientist Cameraman notices, looking over* “You should be careful with those- they’re sharp, and I don’t know what they do yet-“ *He said, going back to looking over something-*

*gets a stupid idea and fucking throws it in the air buuuuuuut……..it… yep. It lands on his foot. GODDAMN IT DUAL-*

”DUAL YOU DUMBASS-“ *Scientist Cameraman buries his face(or what would be his face, or the front of his camera head-) into his hands, groaning to himself* “I told you to be careful.. now take it out-“

*Scientist Cameraman sighs, kneeling down to get the dart out of Dual’s foot, tossing it in the trashcan-* “Well… what do I do now-“ *He doesn’t know what to do so he just lets Dual sleep in the chair, going back to working on whatever he was working on-*

*scientist cam looks over* “Oh you’re awake now-“

“Oh my god-..” *Scientist Cameraman sighs, seeming actually worried. He searces for something that could possibly fix dual’s voice box, opening multiple drawers. He pulls out a syringe, filled with some type of clear liquid.* “Come here, this’ll help-“ *he flicks the syringe, about to inject Dual with it-*

*…..not there…- OH SHIT- THE FUCKING GLITCH TOILET THINGY HE HAS-*

”DUAL GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE-“ *he yells, more than slightly agitated at this point-*

“I ALREADY INJECTED YOU WITH THE FLUID STUFF HOW IS YOUR VOICEBOX STILL BROKEN-“ *Scientist Cameraman was exasperated, facepalming-*

…..*ANNDD he lost control of the glitch toilet thingy.- OH SHIT- DUAL IS FALLING. YOU DUMBASS!!!!*

”OH MY GODDDDD-“ *Scientist Cameraman facepalms, desperately trying to figure out smth to do before dual hits the ground. Oh well, he doesn’t know what to do and now he’s panicking-*

”SHITSHITSHITSHIT-“ *Scientist Cameraman practically bolts down multiple flights of stairs to get to the ground, running outside and running over to Dual* “Shit this isn’t good-“ *he seemed very concerned.. which he was-*

*he lost a couple limbs but it’s fine…right.-? Or it could be worse like.. dual’s voice box breaking more…?*

”Godamnit… dual you reckless fuck-“ *He mumbles, picking up dual in his arms and heading towards the medbay*

*he is not responding…..and his camera light is not on…fuck fuck fuck fuck.-*

*Scientist Cameraman was genuinely worried* “Don’t die on me don’t die on me don’t die on me-“ *he whispered to himself, running to the medbay and bursting inside, quickly setting him on a bed and calling some medics over*

*he’s motionless……this isn’t good… you don’t know if he is breathing.. (do they breathe?) Oh. God…*

*just being worked on*

*Eventually the medics finish while Scientist Cameraman continues to try to not panic-*

*…….no response…. Is his circuits rusting? Is his memory chip broken? Is…. His mechanical heart even working..?*

*Scientist Cameraman began to panic even more. It was.. confusing. He swore the medics healed him properly.. what was even wrong-?* “Dual.. don’t die.. please-“ *He didn’t know what to do, slumping to his knees-*

*Scientist Cameraman bolts up from his position on the floor, a spark of hope flickering inside him. He watches closely, hoping dual would live..*

*it flickers even more… is he alive..?…*

’Please live-‘ *he whispers, the hope only burning brighter-*

*it turns on…. He’s….hes alive!? Oh thank titans.*

“FINALLY-“ *He sighs in reload, slumping down next to the bed-* “I thought you were dead..-“

How’d I get here…-

”You jumped out the window into the glitch thing, it failed mid-air and you fell like 10 stories, you almost died and lost an arm an and leg, and now you’re alive again-“

”..Yep-“ *Very relieved* “And please don’t go jumping out windows..-“

”….What do you mean ‘AbOuT ThAT’-“

”..DUAL-“

*turns to the side and scratches his head clearly afraid-*

”Dual tell me what you mean-“ *walks to the other side of the bed so that Dual is facing them*

”….” *Facepalms* “Dual, why- just why-“

……….*sits down and giggles a bit*

*looks up* “What’re you giggling for-“

……..bombs-

”HOW THE FU-“ *they cut themselves off, sighing* “I swear to god you are so reckless-“

No I’m not!

”You are! First you get exploded, exploded again, and now your’re- burnt to a near crisp!”

I-!…….fine.. *he can’t fight back…-*

”I don’t even know how to fix.. that-“ *gestures to Dual as a whole* “I’m gonna go get the medics, stay right there.” *Scientist Cameraman walks off to go find someone or something to possibly help Dual-*

**leans against wall and looks kinda annoyed that he got damaged**

*Scientist Cameraman comes back with the medics(abt 1-2 of ‘em) and they begin to help him while Scientist Cameraman stood nearby-*

*kinda just glances at scientist cam every now and then*

*Scientist Cam doesn’t notice, he was zoning out for whatever reason-*

*a bit in pain but doesn’t mind at all*

*Eventually the medics manage to mostly fix the burn marks and other stuff, and Scientist Cameraman snaps back to reality-* “So.. you’re okay now, right?” *They ask, turning towards Dual*

Yeah i guess but uh. *looks around and shit* can I stay here? I’m just taking a break for now.

*Scientist Cameraman nods*

*looks around and founds a seat and sits down*

*Scientist Cam also finds a place to sit down, beginning to go back to doing their work-*

*Scientist Cameraman notices, looking over* “You should be careful with those- they’re sharp, and I don’t know what they do yet-“ *He said, going back to looking over something-*

*gets a stupid idea and fucking throws it in the air buuuuuuut……..it… yep. It lands on his foot. GODDAMN IT DUAL-*

”DUAL YOU DUMBASS-“ *Scientist Cameraman buries his face(or what would be his face, or the front of his camera head-) into his hands, groaning to himself* “I told you to be careful.. now take it out-“

*Scientist Cameraman sighs, kneeling down to get the dart out of Dual’s foot, tossing it in the trashcan-* “Well… what do I do now-“ *He doesn’t know what to do so he just lets Dual sleep in the chair, going back to working on whatever he was working on-*

*scientist cam looks over* “Oh you’re awake now-“

“Oh my god-..” *Scientist Cameraman sighs, seeming actually worried. He searces for something that could possibly fix dual’s voice box, opening multiple drawers. He pulls out a syringe, filled with some type of clear liquid.* “Come here, this’ll help-“ *he flicks the syringe, about to inject Dual with it-*

*…..not there…- OH SHIT- THE FUCKING GLITCH TOILET THINGY HE HAS-*

”DUAL GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE-“ *he yells, more than slightly agitated at this point-*

“I ALREADY INJECTED YOU WITH THE FLUID STUFF HOW IS YOUR VOICEBOX STILL BROKEN-“ *Scientist Cameraman was exasperated, facepalming-*

…..*ANNDD he lost control of the glitch toilet thingy.- OH SHIT- DUAL IS FALLING. YOU DUMBASS!!!!*

”OH MY GODDDDD-“ *Scientist Cameraman facepalms, desperately trying to figure out smth to do before dual hits the ground. Oh well, he doesn’t know what to do and now he’s panicking-*

”SHITSHITSHITSHIT-“ *Scientist Cameraman practically bolts down multiple flights of stairs to get to the ground, running outside and running over to Dual* “Shit this isn’t good-“ *he seemed very concerned.. which he was-*

*he lost a couple limbs but it’s fine…right.-? Or it could be worse like.. dual’s voice box breaking more…?*

”Godamnit… dual you reckless fuck-“ *He mumbles, picking up dual in his arms and heading towards the medbay*

*he is not responding…..and his camera light is not on…fuck fuck fuck fuck.-*

*Scientist Cameraman was genuinely worried* “Don’t die on me don’t die on me don’t die on me-“ *he whispered to himself, running to the medbay and bursting inside, quickly setting him on a bed and calling some medics over*

*he’s motionless……this isn’t good… you don’t know if he is breathing.. (do they breathe?) Oh. God…*

*just being worked on*

*Eventually the medics finish while Scientist Cameraman continues to try to not panic-*

*…….no response…. Is his circuits rusting? Is his memory chip broken? Is…. His mechanical heart even working..?*

*Scientist Cameraman began to panic even more. It was.. confusing. He swore the medics healed him properly.. what was even wrong-?* “Dual.. don’t die.. please-“ *He didn’t know what to do, slumping to his knees-*

*Scientist Cameraman bolts up from his position on the floor, a spark of hope flickering inside him. He watches closely, hoping dual would live..*

*it flickers even more… is he alive..?…*

’Please live-‘ *he whispers, the hope only burning brighter-*

*it turns on…. He’s….hes alive!? Oh thank titans.*

“FINALLY-“ *He sighs in reload, slumping down next to the bed-* “I thought you were dead..-“

How’d I get here…-

”You jumped out the window into the glitch thing, it failed mid-air and you fell like 10 stories, you almost died and lost an arm an and leg, and now you’re alive again-“

”..Yep-“ *Very relieved* “And please don’t go jumping out windows..-“

”….What do you mean ‘AbOuT ThAT’-“

”..DUAL-“

*turns to the side and scratches his head clearly afraid-*

”Dual tell me what you mean-“ *walks to the other side of the bed so that Dual is facing them*

”….” *Facepalms* “Dual, why- just why-“

……….*sits down and giggles a bit*

*looks up* “What’re you giggling for-“

……..bombs-

”HOW THE FU-“ *they cut themselves off, sighing* “I swear to god you are so reckless-“

No I’m not!

”You are! First you get exploded, exploded again, and now your’re- burnt to a near crisp!”

I-!…….fine.. *he can’t fight back…-*

”I don’t even know how to fix.. that-“ *gestures to Dual as a whole* “I’m gonna go get the medics, stay right there.” *Scientist Cameraman walks off to go find someone or something to possibly help Dual-*

**leans against wall and looks kinda annoyed that he got damaged**

*Scientist Cameraman comes back with the medics(abt 1-2 of ‘em) and they begin to help him while Scientist Cameraman stood nearby-*

*kinda just glances at scientist cam every now and then*

*Scientist Cam doesn’t notice, he was zoning out for whatever reason-*

*a bit in pain but doesn’t mind at all*

*Eventually the medics manage to mostly fix the burn marks and other stuff, and Scientist Cameraman snaps back to reality-* “So.. you’re okay now, right?” *They ask, turning towards Dual*

Yeah i guess but uh. *looks around and shit* can I stay here? I’m just taking a break for now.

*Scientist Cameraman nods*

*looks around and founds a seat and sits down*

*Scientist Cam also finds a place to sit down, beginning to go back to doing their work-*

*Scientist Cameraman notices, looking over* “You should be careful with those- they’re sharp, and I don’t know what they do yet-“ *He said, going back to looking over something-*

*gets a stupid idea and fucking throws it in the air buuuuuuut……..it… yep. It lands on his foot. GODDAMN IT DUAL-*

”DUAL YOU DUMBASS-“ *Scientist Cameraman buries his face(or what would be his face, or the front of his camera head-) into his hands, groaning to himself* “I told you to be careful.. now take it out-“

*Scientist Cameraman sighs, kneeling down to get the dart out of Dual’s foot, tossing it in the trashcan-* “Well… what do I do now-“ *He doesn’t know what to do so he just lets Dual sleep in the chair, going back to working on whatever he was working on-*

*scientist cam looks over* “Oh you’re awake now-“

“Oh my god-..” *Scientist Cameraman sighs, seeming actually worried. He searces for something that could possibly fix dual’s voice box, opening multiple drawers. He pulls out a syringe, filled with some type of clear liquid.* “Come here, this’ll help-“ *he flicks the syringe, about to inject Dual with it-*

*…..not there…- OH SHIT- THE FUCKING GLITCH TOILET THINGY HE HAS-*

”DUAL GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE-“ *he yells, more than slightly agitated at this point-*

“I ALREADY INJECTED YOU WITH THE FLUID STUFF HOW IS YOUR VOICEBOX STILL BROKEN-“ *Scientist Cameraman was exasperated, facepalming-*

…..*ANNDD he lost control of the glitch toilet thingy.- OH SHIT- DUAL IS FALLING. YOU DUMBASS!!!!*

”OH MY GODDDDD-“ *Scientist Cameraman facepalms, desperately trying to figure out smth to do before dual hits the ground. Oh well, he doesn’t know what to do and now he’s panicking-*

”SHITSHITSHITSHIT-“ *Scientist Cameraman practically bolts down multiple flights of stairs to get to the ground, running outside and running over to Dual* “Shit this isn’t good-“ *he seemed very concerned.. which he was-*

*he lost a couple limbs but it’s fine…right.-? Or it could be worse like.. dual’s voice box breaking more…?*

”Godamnit… dual you reckless fuck-“ *He mumbles, picking up dual in his arms and heading towards the medbay*

*he is not responding…..and his camera light is not on…fuck fuck fuck fuck.-*

*Scientist Cameraman was genuinely worried* “Don’t die on me don’t die on me don’t die on me-“ *he whispered to himself, running to the medbay and bursting inside, quickly setting him on a bed and calling some medics over*

*he’s motionless……this isn’t good… you don’t know if he is breathing.. (do they breathe?) Oh. God…*

*just being worked on*

*Eventually the medics finish while Scientist Cameraman continues to try to not panic-*

*…….no response…. Is his circuits rusting? Is his memory chip broken? Is…. His mechanical heart even working..?*

*Scientist Cameraman began to panic even more. It was.. confusing. He swore the medics healed him properly.. what was even wrong-?* “Dual.. don’t die.. please-“ *He didn’t know what to do, slumping to his knees-*

*Scientist Cameraman bolts up from his position on the floor, a spark of hope flickering inside him. He watches closely, hoping dual would live..*

*it flickers even more… is he alive..?…*

’Please live-‘ *he whispers, the hope only burning brighter-*

*it turns on…. He’s….hes alive!? Oh thank titans.*

“FINALLY-“ *He sighs in reload, slumping down next to the bed-* “I thought you were dead..-“

How’d I get here…-

”You jumped out the window into the glitch thing, it failed mid-air and you fell like 10 stories, you almost died and lost an arm an and leg, and now you’re alive again-“

”..Yep-“ *Very relieved* “And please don’t go jumping out windows..-“

”….What do you mean ‘AbOuT ThAT’-“

”..DUAL-“

*turns to the side and scratches his head clearly afraid-*

”Dual tell me what you mean-“ *walks to the other side of the bed so that Dual is facing them*

”….” *Facepalms* “Dual, why- just why-“

……….*sits down and giggles a bit*

……..bombs-

”HOW THE FU-“ *they cut themselves off, sighing* “I swear to god you are so reckless-“

No I’m not!

”You are! First you get exploded, exploded again, and now your’re- burnt to a near crisp!”

I-!…….fine.. *he can’t fight back…-*

”I don’t even know how to fix.. that-“ *gestures to Dual as a whole* “I’m gonna go get the medics, stay right there.” *Scientist Cameraman walks off to go find someone or something to possibly help Dual-*

**leans against wall and looks kinda annoyed that he got damaged**

*Scientist Cameraman comes back with the medics(abt 1-2 of ‘em) and they begin to help him while Scientist Cameraman stood nearby-*

*kinda just glances at scientist cam every now and then*

*Scientist Cam doesn’t notice, he was zoning out for whatever reason-*

*a bit in pain but doesn’t mind at all*

*Eventually the medics manage to mostly fix the burn marks and other stuff, and Scientist Cameraman snaps back to reality-* “So.. you’re okay now, right?” *They ask, turning towards Dual*

Yeah i guess but uh. *looks around and shit* can I stay here? I’m just taking a break for now.

*Scientist Cameraman nods*

*looks around and founds a seat and sits down*

*Scientist Cam also finds a place to sit down, beginning to go back to doing their work-*

*Scientist Cameraman notices, looking over* “You should be careful with those- they’re sharp, and I don’t know what they do yet-“ *He said, going back to looking over something-*

*gets a stupid idea and fucking throws it in the air buuuuuuut……..it… yep. It lands on his foot. GODDAMN IT DUAL-*

”DUAL YOU DUMBASS-“ *Scientist Cameraman buries his face(or what would be his face, or the front of his camera head-) into his hands, groaning to himself* “I told you to be careful.. now take it out-“

*Scientist Cameraman sighs, kneeling down to get the dart out of Dual’s foot, tossing it in the trashcan-* “Well… what do I do now-“ *He doesn’t know what to do so he just lets Dual sleep in the chair, going back to working on whatever he was working on-*

*scientist cam looks over* “Oh you’re awake now-“

“Oh my god-..” *Scientist Cameraman sighs, seeming actually worried. He searces for something that could possibly fix dual’s voice box, opening multiple drawers. He pulls out a syringe, filled with some type of clear liquid.* “Come here, this’ll help-“ *he flicks the syringe, about to inject Dual with it-*

*…..not there…- OH SHIT- THE FUCKING GLITCH TOILET THINGY HE HAS-*

”DUAL GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE-“ *he yells, more than slightly agitated at this point-*

“I ALREADY INJECTED YOU WITH THE FLUID STUFF HOW IS YOUR VOICEBOX STILL BROKEN-“ *Scientist Cameraman was exasperated, facepalming-*

…..*ANNDD he lost control of the glitch toilet thingy.- OH SHIT- DUAL IS FALLING. YOU DUMBASS!!!!*

”OH MY GODDDDD-“ *Scientist Cameraman facepalms, desperately trying to figure out smth to do before dual hits the ground. Oh well, he doesn’t know what to do and now he’s panicking-*

”SHITSHITSHITSHIT-“ *Scientist Cameraman practically bolts down multiple flights of stairs to get to the ground, running outside and running over to Dual* “Shit this isn’t good-“ *he seemed very concerned.. which he was-*

*he lost a couple limbs but it’s fine…right.-? Or it could be worse like.. dual’s voice box breaking more…?*

”Godamnit… dual you reckless fuck-“ *He mumbles, picking up dual in his arms and heading towards the medbay*

*he is not responding…..and his camera light is not on…fuck fuck fuck fuck.-*

*Scientist Cameraman was genuinely worried* “Don’t die on me don’t die on me don’t die on me-“ *he whispered to himself, running to the medbay and bursting inside, quickly setting him on a bed and calling some medics over*

*he’s motionless……this isn’t good… you don’t know if he is breathing.. (do they breathe?) Oh. God…*

*just being worked on*

*Eventually the medics finish while Scientist Cameraman continues to try to not panic-*

*…….no response…. Is his circuits rusting? Is his memory chip broken? Is…. His mechanical heart even working..?*

*Scientist Cameraman began to panic even more. It was.. confusing. He swore the medics healed him properly.. what was even wrong-?* “Dual.. don’t die.. please-“ *He didn’t know what to do, slumping to his knees-*

*Scientist Cameraman bolts up from his position on the floor, a spark of hope flickering inside him. He watches closely, hoping dual would live..*

*it flickers even more… is he alive..?…*

’Please live-‘ *he whispers, the hope only burning brighter-*

*it turns on…. He’s….hes alive!? Oh thank titans.*

“FINALLY-“ *He sighs in reload, slumping down next to the bed-* “I thought you were dead..-“

How’d I get here…-

”You jumped out the window into the glitch thing, it failed mid-air and you fell like 10 stories, you almost died and lost an arm an and leg, and now you’re alive again-“

”..Yep-“ *Very relieved* “And please don’t go jumping out windows..-“

”….What do you mean ‘AbOuT ThAT’-“

”..DUAL-“

*turns to the side and scratches his head clearly afraid-*

”Dual tell me what you mean-“ *walks to the other side of the bed so that Dual is facing them*

……..bombs-

”HOW THE FU-“ *they cut themselves off, sighing* “I swear to god you are so reckless-“

No I’m not!

”You are! First you get exploded, exploded again, and now your’re- burnt to a near crisp!”

I-!…….fine.. *he can’t fight back…-*

”I don’t even know how to fix.. that-“ *gestures to Dual as a whole* “I’m gonna go get the medics, stay right there.” *Scientist Cameraman walks off to go find someone or something to possibly help Dual-*

**leans against wall and looks kinda annoyed that he got damaged**

*Scientist Cameraman comes back with the medics(abt 1-2 of ‘em) and they begin to help him while Scientist Cameraman stood nearby-*

*kinda just glances at scientist cam every now and then*

*Scientist Cam doesn’t notice, he was zoning out for whatever reason-*

*a bit in pain but doesn’t mind at all*

*Eventually the medics manage to mostly fix the burn marks and other stuff, and Scientist Cameraman snaps back to reality-* “So.. you’re okay now, right?” *They ask, turning towards Dual*

Yeah i guess but uh. *looks around and shit* can I stay here? I’m just taking a break for now.

*Scientist Cameraman nods*

*looks around and founds a seat and sits down*

*Scientist Cam also finds a place to sit down, beginning to go back to doing their work-*

*Scientist Cameraman notices, looking over* “You should be careful with those- they’re sharp, and I don’t know what they do yet-“ *He said, going back to looking over something-*

*gets a stupid idea and fucking throws it in the air buuuuuuut……..it… yep. It lands on his foot. GODDAMN IT DUAL-*

”DUAL YOU DUMBASS-“ *Scientist Cameraman buries his face(or what would be his face, or the front of his camera head-) into his hands, groaning to himself* “I told you to be careful.. now take it out-“

*Scientist Cameraman sighs, kneeling down to get the dart out of Dual’s foot, tossing it in the trashcan-* “Well… what do I do now-“ *He doesn’t know what to do so he just lets Dual sleep in the chair, going back to working on whatever he was working on-*

*scientist cam looks over* “Oh you’re awake now-“

“Oh my god-..” *Scientist Cameraman sighs, seeming actually worried. He searces for something that could possibly fix dual’s voice box, opening multiple drawers. He pulls out a syringe, filled with some type of clear liquid.* “Come here, this’ll help-“ *he flicks the syringe, about to inject Dual with it-*

*…..not there…- OH SHIT- THE FUCKING GLITCH TOILET THINGY HE HAS-*

”DUAL GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE-“ *he yells, more than slightly agitated at this point-*

“I ALREADY INJECTED YOU WITH THE FLUID STUFF HOW IS YOUR VOICEBOX STILL BROKEN-“ *Scientist Cameraman was exasperated, facepalming-*

…..*ANNDD he lost control of the glitch toilet thingy.- OH SHIT- DUAL IS FALLING. YOU DUMBASS!!!!*

”OH MY GODDDDD-“ *Scientist Cameraman facepalms, desperately trying to figure out smth to do before dual hits the ground. Oh well, he doesn’t know what to do and now he’s panicking-*

”SHITSHITSHITSHIT-“ *Scientist Cameraman practically bolts down multiple flights of stairs to get to the ground, running outside and running over to Dual* “Shit this isn’t good-“ *he seemed very concerned.. which he was-*

*he lost a couple limbs but it’s fine…right.-? Or it could be worse like.. dual’s voice box breaking more…?*

”Godamnit… dual you reckless fuck-“ *He mumbles, picking up dual in his arms and heading towards the medbay*

*he is not responding…..and his camera light is not on…fuck fuck fuck fuck.-*

*Scientist Cameraman was genuinely worried* “Don’t die on me don’t die on me don’t die on me-“ *he whispered to himself, running to the medbay and bursting inside, quickly setting him on a bed and calling some medics over*

*he’s motionless……this isn’t good… you don’t know if he is breathing.. (do they breathe?) Oh. God…*

*just being worked on*

*Eventually the medics finish while Scientist Cameraman continues to try to not panic-*

*…….no response…. Is his circuits rusting? Is his memory chip broken? Is…. His mechanical heart even working..?*

*Scientist Cameraman began to panic even more. It was.. confusing. He swore the medics healed him properly.. what was even wrong-?* “Dual.. don’t die.. please-“ *He didn’t know what to do, slumping to his knees-*

*Scientist Cameraman bolts up from his position on the floor, a spark of hope flickering inside him. He watches closely, hoping dual would live..*

*it flickers even more… is he alive..?…*

’Please live-‘ *he whispers, the hope only burning brighter-*

*it turns on…. He’s….hes alive!? Oh thank titans.*

“FINALLY-“ *He sighs in reload, slumping down next to the bed-* “I thought you were dead..-“

How’d I get here…-

”You jumped out the window into the glitch thing, it failed mid-air and you fell like 10 stories, you almost died and lost an arm an and leg, and now you’re alive again-“

”..Yep-“ *Very relieved* “And please don’t go jumping out windows..-“

”….What do you mean ‘AbOuT ThAT’-“

”..DUAL-“

*turns to the side and scratches his head clearly afraid-*

……..bombs-

”HOW THE FU-“ *they cut themselves off, sighing* “I swear to god you are so reckless-“

No I’m not!

”You are! First you get exploded, exploded again, and now your’re- burnt to a near crisp!”

I-!…….fine.. *he can’t fight back…-*

”I don’t even know how to fix.. that-“ *gestures to Dual as a whole* “I’m gonna go get the medics, stay right there.” *Scientist Cameraman walks off to go find someone or something to possibly help Dual-*

**leans against wall and looks kinda annoyed that he got damaged**

*Scientist Cameraman comes back with the medics(abt 1-2 of ‘em) and they begin to help him while Scientist Cameraman stood nearby-*

*kinda just glances at scientist cam every now and then*

*Scientist Cam doesn’t notice, he was zoning out for whatever reason-*

*a bit in pain but doesn’t mind at all*

*Eventually the medics manage to mostly fix the burn marks and other stuff, and Scientist Cameraman snaps back to reality-* “So.. you’re okay now, right?” *They ask, turning towards Dual*

Yeah i guess but uh. *looks around and shit* can I stay here? I’m just taking a break for now.

*Scientist Cameraman nods*

*looks around and founds a seat and sits down*

*Scientist Cam also finds a place to sit down, beginning to go back to doing their work-*

*Scientist Cameraman notices, looking over* “You should be careful with those- they’re sharp, and I don’t know what they do yet-“ *He said, going back to looking over something-*

*gets a stupid idea and fucking throws it in the air buuuuuuut……..it… yep. It lands on his foot. GODDAMN IT DUAL-*

”DUAL YOU DUMBASS-“ *Scientist Cameraman buries his face(or what would be his face, or the front of his camera head-) into his hands, groaning to himself* “I told you to be careful.. now take it out-“

*Scientist Cameraman sighs, kneeling down to get the dart out of Dual’s foot, tossing it in the trashcan-* “Well… what do I do now-“ *He doesn’t know what to do so he just lets Dual sleep in the chair, going back to working on whatever he was working on-*

*scientist cam looks over* “Oh you’re awake now-“

“Oh my god-..” *Scientist Cameraman sighs, seeming actually worried. He searces for something that could possibly fix dual’s voice box, opening multiple drawers. He pulls out a syringe, filled with some type of clear liquid.* “Come here, this’ll help-“ *he flicks the syringe, about to inject Dual with it-*

*…..not there…- OH SHIT- THE FUCKING GLITCH TOILET THINGY HE HAS-*

”DUAL GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE-“ *he yells, more than slightly agitated at this point-*

“I ALREADY INJECTED YOU WITH THE FLUID STUFF HOW IS YOUR VOICEBOX STILL BROKEN-“ *Scientist Cameraman was exasperated, facepalming-*

…..*ANNDD he lost control of the glitch toilet thingy.- OH SHIT- DUAL IS FALLING. YOU DUMBASS!!!!*

”OH MY GODDDDD-“ *Scientist Cameraman facepalms, desperately trying to figure out smth to do before dual hits the ground. Oh well, he doesn’t know what to do and now he’s panicking-*

”SHITSHITSHITSHIT-“ *Scientist Cameraman practically bolts down multiple flights of stairs to get to the ground, running outside and running over to Dual* “Shit this isn’t good-“ *he seemed very concerned.. which he was-*

*he lost a couple limbs but it’s fine…right.-? Or it could be worse like.. dual’s voice box breaking more…?*

”Godamnit… dual you reckless fuck-“ *He mumbles, picking up dual in his arms and heading towards the medbay*

*he is not responding…..and his camera light is not on…fuck fuck fuck fuck.-*

*Scientist Cameraman was genuinely worried* “Don’t die on me don’t die on me don’t die on me-“ *he whispered to himself, running to the medbay and bursting inside, quickly setting him on a bed and calling some medics over*

*he’s motionless……this isn’t good… you don’t know if he is breathing.. (do they breathe?) Oh. God…*

*just being worked on*

*Eventually the medics finish while Scientist Cameraman continues to try to not panic-*