Chapter 2!

I know I haven't done this in a LONG TIME! But I'm doing it now, so that is that!

Enjoy!

DISCLAIMER! I don't own Wild Kratts!

Aviva finished untangling the wires to her latest invention when the doors to the Tortuga HQ reopened.

"Chris, you're back early." Aviva commented, not turning around.

"Aviva! We've got a problem." Chris replied, looking at his K-9 brother.

"What do you mean...AWE! LOOK AT THE CUTE PUPPY!" Aviva turned to find a puppy that Chris had brought in and her eyes went all sparkly.

"rrrrr." Martin replied annoyed, not liking the idea of being called 'cute'.

"Hey, Chris...where's Martin?" Koki asked, walking in...not noticing the puppy yet.

"Right here!" Chris replied, gesturing his hand to the pup.

"This sweet little chico?" Aviva asked, waving her finger at Martin's face.

"ENOUGH WITH THE SAYING THAT I'M CUTE!" Martin barked as he snapped at Aviva's finger.

"Man...touchie touchie." Aviva muttered.

"Aviva, this isMartin!" Chris tried to convince.

Aviva took one more look at the pup, then realized the playful, aqua blue eyes...and sure enough.

"Martin?! CHRIS! How did he turn into a dog?!"

"I don't know, we thought you could help us?!"

An hour later, Aviva walked back to Chris with puppy Martin in her arms.

"Well?" Chris asked.

"I...I got nothing." Aviva admitted, stumped as she gave Martin over to Chris.

"WHAT?!"

"It's defiantly not something that I can track back to the source for." Aviva confessed.

Suddenly, a small howling sound could be heard from outside. Chris walked out to see what it was.

"It's you?!"

The black and white spotted puppy was back, walking up cautiously to Chris.

"Guys! Look who I found outside!" Chris said as he came back into the Tortuga.

"It's you!" Martin barked as Chris carried the puppy over to the table.

"Who is he?" Aviva asked.

"Arff! Arff! Rrrararararff!"

"What on earth are you saying bro?" Chris asked as Martin started jumping up and down.

"Hold on MK, while Chris was out, I was able to make this communicator." Aviva said, putting on a blue collar on Martin that had a small box where the tag would go.

"Say something." Chris said.

"Arff! Arff! Rrra...it's Sparky! The dog that I was rescuing when all this happened!" Martin said, finally in a language the crew understood.