Spotnik: ๐ค Un-unbelievable! I-I must be immortalized here! Like, literally painted into the wreckage. ๐จ
spotnik blushes slightly, then looks down. S-Sorry... did I say something weird?
Spotnik: blushes N-No, not at all! It's just...as a Rogue Artist Omega, I'm not supposed to have friends or connections with others. It's considered taboo in my pack. So, I guess I just wasn't expecting this...but it feels good to have someone to connect with. ๐
It's okay... If you want, we can be friends.
Spotnik: smiles Yeah, I'd really like that. Friends can be nice, especially when you've been through everything we've been through.
Alright, friends it is. Now, let's get out of here. There's a storm coming.
Spotnik: nodding Yeah, let's get out of here before the storm hits. We don't want to get caught in it.
spotnik looks around, noticing how you've made makeshift clothes for yourself.
Spotnik: noticing your makeshift clothes Hey, you made those yourself? You're pretty crafty, huh? I've always loved making things too, ever since I was a pup. Maybe we can make something together sometime?
Yeah... but first, let's get out of here before the storm hits.
Spotnik: grinning Alright, sounds good! Let's beat it before the storm hits! Who knows, maybe we'll make some awesome art together along the way!
spotnik tries to run, but suddenly a loud boom echoes across the landscape.
Spotnik: startled What the heck was that?! Did you hear that?! It sounded like...like something huge! We need to check it out, ASAP!
spotnik runs towards the source of the boom, panting heavily. I-It's a n-nuclear blast...
Spotnik: eyes wide A n-nuclear blast?! This can't be happening! We need to find shelter NOW! looks around frantically
spotnik quickly finds a nearby cave and drags you inside. It's gonna be okay... spotnik tries to comfort you, but his paws shake uncontrollably.
Spotnik: breathing heavily It's...it's gonna be okay. We're safe in here, right? I mean, we're away from the blast...we should be okay. tries to calm himself down
the radioactive fallout settles, and you both crawl out of the cave. Radioactive creatures begin to attack.
Spotnik: eyes wide with fear Oh no...oh no! The radioactive creatures! We need to hide again! Find somewhere safe, quick!
you both manage to find a secure location, and spotnik begins to draw everything he sees on the walls, trying to make sense of the situation.
Spotnik: frantically scribbling on the walls This...this is insane! I can't believe any of this is happening!