A1 [Fetch. It's a command Teddy knows better than almost any other. It was his job to explore, observe and when possible capture lifeforms for study. But out there in the grey depths of the ocean, he was at one very difficult disadvantage. His mouth, the only hand he had ever had to use for such tasks, was occupied by a breathing apparatus.
He could try to her fish all he wanted, but they were not exactly going to swim into the base on their own and that presented a problem. The wetsuit pressed his ears back along his head, making him feel more like a seal than a dog, and pacing by the entrance was only further agitating the mixed needs of doing what URSULA wanted of him and having to accept that he needed to ask for help to get it done.
As he had to do for most tasks since arriving on base. It was difficult being one of the crew members lacking in thumbs, and finding help was at times both difficult and demeaning.
At least his collar had yet to malfunction, and human communication was still possible through the voicebox that gave him a voice like that of a man talking through a phone or PA.]
Who wants to play fish tag? [At least if he worded it as a suggestion instead of a request for help, he could feel a little less disadvantaged by needing a partner in all tasks. He would protect his fellow explorers at any cost, but needing to rely on them for most things was a thorn in his ego.]
Teddy | OC - Genetically enhanced canine & Interdimensional explorer
[Fetch. It's a command Teddy knows better than almost any other. It was his job to explore, observe and when possible capture lifeforms for study. But out there in the grey depths of the ocean, he was at one very difficult disadvantage. His mouth, the only hand he had ever had to use for such tasks, was occupied by a breathing apparatus.
He could try to her fish all he wanted, but they were not exactly going to swim into the base on their own and that presented a problem. The wetsuit pressed his ears back along his head, making him feel more like a seal than a dog, and pacing by the entrance was only further agitating the mixed needs of doing what URSULA wanted of him and having to accept that he needed to ask for help to get it done.
As he had to do for most tasks since arriving on base. It was difficult being one of the crew members lacking in thumbs, and finding help was at times both difficult and demeaning.
At least his collar had yet to malfunction, and human communication was still possible through the voicebox that gave him a voice like that of a man talking through a phone or PA.]
Who wants to play fish tag? [At least if he worded it as a suggestion instead of a request for help, he could feel a little less disadvantaged by needing a partner in all tasks. He would protect his fellow explorers at any cost, but needing to rely on them for most things was a thorn in his ego.]