The screen flickers.
The feed shows static for a moment, but then shows Super Pretztail, alive, well, and clearly unhurt.
"Is this thingy on?" He asks the person behind the camera(i'll assume Judy Hopps), who gives a thumbs up.
"Okay, okay, great!" He says, before looking at the camera, getting somewhat serious now.
"Hello, Morshu! Hope you're doing well, but I'm sending this transmission over to tell you one thing;
I'M ALIVE!" He says with some dramatic flair, as he jumps, arms stretching out, hugging the camera. A facepalm is heard in the background.
"Anyways," He says, letting go of the camera. "I've been couped up in the Republic Detention Center too long; what did I miss?" He asks, tilting his head, curious as to what could have gone down over the past goodness knows how long.
He then promptly sneezes, which sends him flying, and covering the camera.
"Oh no."
Transmission ends.
(that last bit wasnt anything bad he just got embarrassed lol)
