Darkfang193

Sheepy Masterlist: https://www.deviantart.com/amicabotsmasterlist/art/Amicabot-183-950367792 Sheepy belongs to me!

Chroma Masterlist: https://www.deviantart.com/amicabotsmasterlist/art/Amicabot-155-950028339 They belong to shinymeowscarada

*Beep, Beep, Beep!* A constant beeping sound was occurring as Sheepy sat at the satellite dish, trying to figure out the message that was sent to her satellite. Confused, she looks down at her notes of how she tried to decipher the message, clearly lost. "They're using a different type of language it seems like.." She taps her pencil against her cheek, tilting her head. Consistently, the beeping continued, starting to get on Sheepy's nerves. "How can I decode this message..? They didn't give any hints of how to decipher this nonsense!" She stands up, placing her clipboard and pencil down and walking back over to the computer screen, looking down at the buttons avaliable to her. She presses a green button with a play symbol on it, listening to the message again and again, none of it making any sense to her. She grabs a book that was sitting off to the side, it having past language types to it from the past. She flips through the pages, skimming everything to see if she can see anything that would sound like it would pronounciate in the way that the message was sounding like. Frustrated at nothing looking like it would fit, she slams the book shut and walks away. "Why must this be so frustrating? Did they evolve their language to the point where it's complete nonsense?" Time seems to fly by as Sheepy paces around her little area, still trying to decipher the whole message, all while hearing faint beeping in the background. The beeping seemed to fade away in Sheepy's mind, it not being a major concern to her. It seemed to remind her about the message, so she tuned it out to focus on the message. Shaking her head and placing it in her hands, she groans loudly, "Why does nothing make sense?! Why would they change how they speak? Did they get better technology?" Stepping away for a little bit, Sheepy walks out of the room, sighing to herself. She goes up to a telephone and dials a few numbers, waiting and tapping her foot on the floor as she hears it ring a few times. "Hello? Can I help you?" Says a voice on the other end of the line. "Yes, Chroma, you can help me. I need you to come to my satellite room and come help me decipher this message. It's driving me insane that I cannot figure out what it's saying. None of the books say-" "Okay, okay, I'll head on over. You're rambling too much. Just give me fifteen minutes and I'll be there." Sheepy could hear the eye roll that Chroma was giving from the other side of the line. Sighing, Sheepy puts her fingers on the bridge of her snout, "Thank you. I'll see you in a bit." Chroma quickly speaks, "Yeah, bye." And Sheepy hears the line disconnect. A little bit later, there's a knock on the door. Sheepy gets up from her chair and walks over to the door, opening it and letting Chroma in. "Now, where is this code that you need help with decoding?" Sheepy walks over to the computer screen and plays the message. "Dude.. this is already understandable? They're asking if the message got to anyone." A few seconds later, Sheepy feels a hand on her head and a pressure pushing in. "You had a wire loose. Now play the message." "Hello! Testing, testing! If anyone can hear this message, please let us know! We are trying to come back down safely and need to know if there are any life forms still!" Sheepy looks at Chroma for a second, then let's out a long, painful groan. "You have got to be kidding me." Sheepy tosses her clipboard and pencil into the air and sits down, defeated that it took that long for nothing.