A/N - Good Ol' Google.

Dark stands at the head of the table, a dark grey trail of blood running from his nose, his cheek looking as though, were it to have color, it would be bruised. To his left sits Google, sat rigid, though somewhat smug given that he's fairly certain he managed to break Dark's nose.

The other egos, all except King of the Squirrels and Wilford, are present, even the Jims have their ears pressed to the outside of the door listening in. Dark has just explained Bing's disappearance and what starts as a quiet grumbling amongst the gathered slowly raises in volume until the ringing that follows Dark everywhere raises to a near deafening pitch, drowning them all out, forcing them all into a worried hush before dulling again to the background.

"One at a time." Dark grits through his teeth, rubbing at his forehead, willing his growing headache away.

It takes time to convince everyone present that there is nothing to be concerned with, that they are going to get Bing back, and that absolutely no one is breathe a word of this to King of the Squirrels or Wilford, both of whom are still on their tree retrieval mission. If they play this right it'll all be sorted before they even come back and this situation is a mess without bringing the two of them in.

"Is that everything?" his question is dripping with finality, not really being a question, more of a period to the end of this nightmare of a meeting.

BLAM!

The door to the meeting room slams open, Jim stepping forward, daring to move into the room with his arm raised, Other Jim looking afraid and trying to pull his brother back.

"Why are you bleeding?"

Google's smirk widens as Dark silently fumes, his shell cracking to show his barely contained rage to those gathered, everybody at the table shuffling back in their chairs. Other Jim manages to pull his brother back to the other side of the door's threshold as Google stands.

"Dark learned a lesson." Is all the droid says. It's firm and quiet and final, though his smirk doesn't help to assuage Dark's anger roaring for everyone to get out now!

Other Jim drags his brother away. Nobody else hesitates to make themselves scarce.