This is based on THQ, on the two most recent episodes. Spoilers for those!!! But like also enjoy

"There's only one left," Mr. H declared triumphantly. "Three out of the four Warped, and the fourth coming soon."

Mr. M laughed. "Finally, a plan that they can't ruin. No more land, no more rules." He grinned at Ddawn, who was on the far edge of the table, sketching out blueprints. "And with your help, we have more workers- and spies- than ever."

Ddawn grunted, but didn't look up from his paper. Mr. M looked away from the table the Suits were sitting at to look at the pug pacing in the corner.

"And guess what? We got some news that one of the Warped managed to get rid of that other pug."

"WHAT?" Duni whipped around furiously.

"Yeah," Mr. M continued, "They got into the library, and Evil Lord Celeste took him out." He chuckled. "About time, I say."

Duni growled at him. "I put in all this work," he said, pacing over to the table, "ALL THIS TIME, working to get back, to start up a new project. And now it's RUINED!" His claws left marks as he scratched across the table.

"I don't understand," Mr. M said, taking a step back. "We haven't-"

He trailed off as the double doors slid open and Mr. B strode in.

"Good work, boys," he said, grinning.

He suddenly looked at Duni, surprised, as if he hadn't seen him there. "Oh, what's wrong Duni?" He mocked. "Seems like your fur is a bit ruffled." He patted Duni on the head, and Duni growled.

Mr. B stepped back, a paw on his chest. "I'm hurt, Duni. Is this really the way to treat your partner?" Duni glared at him, and he smirked. "Business partner, of course." He took a few steps forward, backing Duni into the table. "We both know your affections are with someone else."

"Shut up," Duni snarled.

Mr. B took another step forward, putting him just an inch away from Duni, trapping him against the table. "Love doesn't suit people like you and I," he said, staring down at him. He smiled, cold but sweet. "Besides," he said, bringing a paw up to stroke Duni's cheek, "We both know he wasn't the same one you loved."

Duni shoved Mr. B's arm out of the way and stormed out of the meeting room. He could feel their gazes behind him- the suits' confusion, Ddawn's indifference, Mr. B's triumphant grin. His speedwalking turned into a run as soon as he was out of their sight. He sped up as he kept running, breathing heavily and blinking back tears. He made it all the way to his room and locked the door before he broke down, sobbing. He grabbed his pillow and hugged it to his chest.

An old photograph fluttered out of the pillowcase, one that he had kept safe for a hundred years. It was torn at the edges and slightly burnt from when he had b̶e̶e̶n̶ ̶p̶u̶s̶h̶e̶d̶ fallen into lava, but was miraculously still intact. It was a photo of Uni and Dawn, from the beginning of this reset, before he had met them. He had crossed out Dawn's face in red sharpie and put a red heart around Uni. He picked it up and smiled at Uni, still sniffling.

    His communicator buzzed in his pocket. Duni quickly dried his tears and cleared his throat, then hit the answer button. The voice of one of his spies crackled through the communicator.

    "Sir, I just saw another pug in Soft Landing."

"What do you mean, another?" Duni snapped.

"Well sir, he looks just like the other pug but he's acting... different. He recognised the traitor, sir, seemed to be suspicious of him. He also mentioned you?"

Duni's heart rate sped up. "What did he say?"

"I think his words were you had 'the hots' for him."

Duni gasped. "Where is he now?"

"He left Soft Landing a few minutes ago with the traitor, the sheriff, and Potato Girl. We think they're following the trail we left them."

Shit, Duni thought to himself. "Thank you for the information. Dismissed," he said, and hung up the communicator. He tossed it aside and put on a jacket, getting ready to leave the building.

He paused while he tied his shoelaces and looked down at the photograph, and felt a swell of hope in his chest. He traced over the heart around Uni with his paw, and smiled.

Mr. B's voice echoed through his head- he wasn't the same one you loved. Duni's grin widened as he slipped the picture into his pocket. "But maybe... maybe this one is."

Suddenly, an alarm started blaring from the loudspeakers- "Attention all personnel. The final Warped has been released. Part Two may now commence."

Duni grinned. "Guess that's my cue to go save my boyfriend."