Hello comrades, I'm back and yes, I am not dead. My office work has kept me distracted. Anyway let me get this big fat disclaimer out of the way. The Road Rovers do not belong to me; they belong to Warner Bros. Animation. So with that out of the way, lets continue, shall we?
Kv-44's POV
Morok's appearance soothed my shot nerves, oh how I missed that guy. So you can't exactly blame me what I did next. I grabbed him in a massive bear hug. I joyfully shouted, "Tovarishchi Morok, the zhivoy (Morok, you're alive)!" "Ja bin ich nein aber ich werde nicht in ein paar Minuten sein (Yes I am but I won't be in a few minutes)," Morok replied with alarm evident in his voice. "Sorry." I asked, pointing at Cano-sapiens coming out of the portal "Anyway, who are they?" "Oh they? They're the Road Rovers." We had been talking in Russian the whole time and apparently the husky, who I presume is Exile, was translating it for his tovarishchi (comrades). The golden retriever, Hunter, asked, "What about our base?" "Oh your base is 100 percentage totaled." Hunter gave a cry and leapt forward only to have himself caught by me. "Let me go, there are people in there," he sobbed. An old voice said, "You mean these people here?" I saw Fizerton, Kv-6 and the Kv-6 brothers standing with three dogs, one of them strapped to a cart, and a man.
Fizerton's POV
After finding the survivors of the explosion escaping through literally the back door, I brought them over to kv-44. I must say, they were pretty co-operative.
Kv-44's POV
I started talking to Fizerton when the leader, Hunter, asked the most stupid question ever, "Who are you?" I had to reply. I barked, "Ya verkhovnyy general Kv-44 i my otvezem vas na nashu bazu! (I am general kv-44 and we are taking you to our base!)"
So I'm going to wrap this chapter up for now, hope you liked it and adios.