Tord finished his work with a 'sigh'. He glanced over at Tom, his monster features still out. Honestly, Tord thought Tom looks cute curled up on that couch. He isn't taking that back, either.

Tord stands up from his desk, walking over to Tom and lightly shaking him awake. Tom groans and rolls over. "Five more minutes..." Tom mutters, slowly falling asleep. "Guess you're staying here with me then." Tord huffs, walking away to one of the photos behind his desk. "Whatever..." Tom mutters again, now fully asleep. Tord sighs, removing one of the pictures to reveal a lever. Pulling down that lever, The side wall opens up to reveal a bedroom.

Tord walks into the side room/bedroom and over to another door. Twisting the doorknob, it opens up to a bathroom.

Tord changes from his uniform and into sleepwear. Basically a black shirt and grey sweatpants. He closes the bathroom door and heads over to his red-themed bed. Only to find Tom had moved to the bed from the couch. "Thomas! That's my bed!" Tord whines. "There's still room, besides, this is comfy and better than the stupid couch!" Tom stuck out his tongue, moving his tail over his face and ignoring the commie. Tord sighs and crawls underneath the covers. Soon letting sleep take over.

Tom was the first one to wake. He craws off the bed and on the floor on all fours. Tom stretches how a dog would then walks over to the door. Tom, now in monster form, scratches at the door, hoping someone will hear and open the door.

Tord groaned, rolling off the bed and onto the grey carpet. He looked over to where that annoying scratching noise came from. Tom. Sighing, he stood up and walk over to Tom. "Are you like some sort of dog now, Thomas?" Tord asked, holding the doorknob. He only received a low growl. "If you're going to be like that then I'm not opening the door." Tord huffed, crossing his arms. Tom whimpered and scratched the door again.

"I will only open the door if you can come along to training later today," Tord smirked. Tom stopped for a second then nodded slowly. Tord smiled and opened the door. Tom ran out, down the halls and towards Edd and Matts room/office.

Tom pushed the door open with the side of his head, opening the door to reveal a lab. Edd and Matt were working on something, not noticing Tom. Tom walked over to their table, standing up on his back paws and placing the front on the table. Tom 'woof'ed. Gaining his friends' attention.

Edd and Matt looked at Tom, their tired expressions turning to 'awww this thing is soooo adorable'. Tom 'woof'ed again, making the two walk over to him and start hugging and petting him. Tom started to purr loudly. "Tom?" Edd asked, still petting Tom. Tom slowly nodded, since he is being petted. "Omg! Tim is adorable!" Matt chirped, scratching behind Toms' ear. Tom purred some more before the door slammed open.

Tord stood there. "Tom it has been an hour. Time for your training." Tord said, walking over to the three. "We've been petting Tom for a whole hour?!" Edd squeaked, dropping Tom and continuing on his project, Matt following right behind. Tom fell onto his back on the floor with a small whimper of shock.

Tord helped Tom on all fours. "Come on, I'm sure you can walk..." Tord huffed, leaving the room, down the hall. Tom trailed behind, gaining weird looks from passing soldiers.

Tord and Tom walked in, or for Tom case, crawl in? I don't know. Dogs, normal ones not experiment ones like Tom, ran about with their trainers. One was zigzagging through a line of polls. Another jumper hurdles. Just the normal stuff to train a dog. Tom sat, watching everyone while Tord walked to a female trainer.

The dog trainers uniform was a plain white shirt and blue shorts. But any sneakers. For females and males with long hair, they have to tie it up.

Tord and the female trainer walked over to Tom. "Thomas, this is Bianca, your trainer. PLay nice." Tord growled, leaving the two be. The girl, Bianca, kneeled down beside Tom. Her dirty blonde hair was tied up in a ponytail, her brown eyes filled with curiosity.

"What breed are you? Or are you one of Red Leaders experiments? Omg! I have so many questions!!" Bianca chirped. Is this chick serious? I can't speak. How does she expect me to answer?

"Sorry, you cant speak. I'm so stupid!" Bianca sighed. "Come on, let's get to the training courses. PLease cooperate..." Bianca trailed off, standing up. Eh, she seems nice. I guess I'll be nice too? But I'm having my share of fun.

That... was fun! "Heh... did you like your first training, Thomas?" Bianca asked, scratching behind my ear. I start to purr, nodding to her question. "That's good-" "Update?" Bianca was interrupted by Tord. Tord, you fucking dumb commie bastard! I was enjoying getting petted but no! You ruined it! Like with Edd and Matt.

Bianca stood up, saluting her asshole leader, Tord. "Yes sir, he can do all the basics and all the usual training routines. Anything specific for me to start teaching him next time?" Bianca lowered her hand, resting it on her hip and balancing all her weight on that side. "No, not yet at least. How did the training in general go?" Tord asked once again. Bianca looked down at me then back at her leader. "It went fantastic!" Bianca chirped, raising both hands in the air. "I cant wait till next time, sir!" Bianca chirped, lowering her arms. I made a chirp sound, smiling. Bianca giggled. "Seems like Thomas had fun!" Bianca ruffled my hair, I tried to make her stop and she did. "Sir, permission to end the day?" Bianca asked, saluting again. Tord nodded. "Permission granted." "Thank you, sir!" Bianca chirped, running out the room.

"Come on, Thomas. Can you transform back?" Tord asked. I slowly shook my head. I had tried before but didnt work. "Ugh, guess your sleeping in my office..." Tord muttered, leaving the room. I soon trailed behind.