[There's the barest sound of movement before two tiny voices are heard speaking. Yes, A and B are having a conversation near the Communicator. Sneaky little puppets.]

[A] I'm worried. She shut down the lab.

[B] It takes too much energy!

[A] I know. How long will this last?

[B] I don't know.

[A] I hope Mistress will be fine.

[B] Miss Washu has survived ( Read more... )

[The com clicks on to show Washu sitting in her chair absently playing with some weird mechanical device. She's in her adult form, wearing an old oversized button up white shirt that's seen better days and a pair of pj shorts. She doesn't seem aware that the communicator is on. A can be seen handing her tools every once in a while. B seems to be ( Read more... )

[Bzzzzzt! followed by a bit of static]

....ere is no way it's been two weeks. Now what's wrong with this thing?

[B] Ha Ha! Serves you right mom.
[A] B! Don't be so mean...
[B] But out  whiner.
[A] That isn't nice...

Will both of you stop it! One more smart ass comment young lady and I'll turn off your voice.

[There's silence for a few moments.]

[B] She ( Read more... )

[The com clicks on to A and B waving their arms frantically in front of the camera with no Washu in sight.]

[A] Help Help!

[B] The doors hurt!

[A] They shock!

[B] Mistress Washu needs help!

[A] Miss Washu said in case of emergency, look for 'Alucard-chan'

[Both of them turn to look at each other before turning back to the camera and bouncing up and down ( Read more... )

[The com clicks on to an empty office. Moments later A and B come dancing onto the screen. The two little puppets are tossing a random piece of metal back and forth. If anyone looks closer, they can see the parts of the collar strewn about.

The collar is in so many small parts that it's obvious that it has been completely dismantled. The bottles ( Read more... )

[ The com clicks on to show A and B in front of it and a passed out Washu in the background, her head on her arms as she sleeps at her desk in the hospital surrounded by various charts and papers.]

[A] Washu needs her rest!

[B] Yes! This epidemic is making her tired!

[A] The hospital should have more personnel!

[B] Then Washu can sleep!

[A] More ( Read more... )

[ sounds of something hitting the com and then the screen clicks on to reveal a messy apartment with old electronic parts and various random unidentifiable objects laying about. Like a broom leaning against a TV that's missing it's screen and is completely gutted.]

Now where did I put them?

[something goes flying by the screen]

They must be here ( Read more... )