"Keep Holding on"
You're not alone, together we stand, I'll be por your side, tu know I'll take your hand, When it gets cold and it feels like the end, There's no place to go, tu know I won't give in, No, I won't give in, Keep holding on, 'Cause tu know we'll make it through, we'll make it through, Just stay strong, 'Cause tu know I'm here for you, I'm here for you, There's nothing tu could say, nothing tu could do, There's no other way when it comes to the truth, So keep holding on, 'Cause tu know we'll make it through, we'll make it through, So far away, I wish tu were here, Before...

It became increasingly tense in the estate, the lone, last son of Keller blood sitting in the puffy, leather-backed chair that once sat Damion himself, was now occupied por the brown nutria that once considered himself a son of the Kellers. He fascinated himself with the former journals and recordings of his Uncle-in-law, appreciating the sheer beauty of Damion's labyrinthian mind. He clicked "play", for the umpteenth time today.

"Day four, sixteen hundred hours, subject 145B, Procedure 1150 Seleucid. It seems as if I have successfully created a "Consciousness Server", with Barnaby- I mean, 145B,...

Damion found his way into a small hatch outside Hannah's office, locking it tightly and entering a musty crawlspace, where he got on all fours and did a belly slide to the other end. There, he saw a rusted grate, which he kicked open and plopped out into the snow. It wasn't long before he had started putting on a plush winter capa made of black leather. Sirens were blaring throughout the city, muffling the normally loud traffic of the streets of Augusta. Damion had to get away from the office complex NOW. 

"Ah, Hannah's got this, if I can get far away enough from detection, the authorities...

A belated pang followed a bright flash, and another right after, and two more, three, until the Glock had emptied its magazine, and a sharp click to purge the barrel of any remaining casings. The one behind the Glock stood with bemusement, shrugging his capa in disapproval.

"Excellent aim my lord," a well-dressed pingüino, pingüino de responded. 

"Aim?" the coated pingüino, pingüino de replied with soft depression in his brown eyes, glaring back at the black cutout target with only five of the seven bullets actually embedded into the head. 

"Aim, five out of seven, tu hit your mark roughly seventy percent of the time,"...

Damion sat in the room in awkward silence, watching the others whisper among themselves. Lilly is in a chair, but her casts are finally gone, and she is capable of walking again, Skipper is seated por her, holding her flipper gingerly as any lover would, Kowalski sat to his right, listening in on the discussion and waiting for the moment to speak, Rico was standing, with Hannah leading the conversation, Private sat por Damion, but has fallen asleep on his lap.

"Look guys, I know he caused a slight breakout at his prison, I know he's still wanted, and broke the terms of his sentence, but I know...

"Don't tu EVER scare me like that again sweetheart, I understand tu want to help other people, but the fact you're always endangered por your job is making me feel cautious," stated a voice. 

Hannah looked at the thin plexiglass screen dividing her from her love, peering at it longingly. 

"Damion, tu don't need to worry about me all the time, okay? The fact that you're here concerns me more!" Hannah shouted, crossing her flippers gently. 

"I've been convicted of murdering millions just because they didn't have an IQ level of 110 o above, and decided to take on the planet. If there was a...

Saint Michael's Catholic Church was a cathedral, one of the three most renowned churches in all of Fort Grumley, it is adorned with a tall campana tower, flying buttresses, stained glass depicting every section of the bible, and an underground crypt, where each bishop from centuries' past were entombed. The Imperial government wasn't at all interested in the church, as Richard was a total atheist, as are the Imperial Court and almost 25% of Antarctica's populace. Though none of that mattered, as Hannah, Kowalski, Skipper, Rico, and Private were getting ready to enter the sanctified building of...

Emma sat in the corner of the room, glaring at Kowalski. Thanks to his stupid invention, Ashley had disappeared. He wanted to see if he could combine two people's consciences into a single body, and since no one else volunteered, Emma and Ashley had to do it. He dicho it would be fully reversible. But after the flash of light, Ashley disappeared into thin air. She closed her eyes and a tiny tear trickled down her face. Ash was her best friend, and who knew where he could be. A little pregunta had been plaguing her mind for the past 30 minutos now.

Would she ever see him again?

The idea that...

Gallis woke up:
Gallis: Hey, where am I?
Villain: On the island where tu first kissed your true love, got that scar, got an egg and nearly died.
Gallis: The dinosaur island! How did I end up back here?
Villain: Kidnapped, teleported and trapped. Same old thing.
Gallis: Who are tu anyway?
Villain: Lets just say I used to fecha Lucy and nearly killed you.
Gallis: Luca! But tu we're eaten!
Luca: Yes, Rico tied the camera to the front. As soon as I landed, I turned around, then messed with the wiring and screamed as if I was gonna die when the camera went black and a meat eater came. I just froze time...

Hi guys. :)

So this is where I`ll explain to what happened to my ocs the past few months. Remember most of my ocs? Last time I`ve rped, I think I`ve had about 10.... Now I have.... maybe 15. I know I have más than 10.... Actually, there were a few I didn`t count... But there not alive in the world, their spirits. Heheh, your all probably wondering what I`m talking about. Well, you`ve came to the right place. XD Alright, I`ll lista the ocs I`ve had before...

Kait
Lech
Beast
Bonehead
McNugget
Black
Ted
Wilder
Janger
Susy
Bud

...... I think I got them all... So what I`ll do is go from that order and explain...

Skipper walked out of the room and saw Gallis sitting quite upset on his bed.
Skipper: What was that, tu totally broke her heart!
Gallis(sad): I'm sorry, okay. It's just ... It reminded me of my ex-girlfriend, she seemed so nice, but she turned out to be insane and nearly killed me. When I found out Lucile had an ex-boyfriend, the memory made me angry. I can't believe I let my feelings get the better of me.
Gallis starts to cry.
Skipper(awkwardly): I'll just go now.

Skipper walks to Kowalski.
Skipper: Kowalski, I suggest tu leave Gallis and Lucile alone for a while. They just broke up.
Emma: Why?...

Chapter 4
Madi opened her eyes. She didn't realize where she was until she recognized it.
"General! General!" Madi jumped out of the hospital bed, but someone grabbed on of her flippers.
"Madi, stop!" Madi struggled. She turned around and recognized her partner, Cam. She recognized his short blonde hair and bright blue eyes. That's when she looked in the mirror on the wall.
"My GOD, why do I look so TERRIBLE?" Madi said. Her hair was a mess, she had blood on her cheeks and beak, and she was wearing scrubs.
"That's how hard tu fight, Madi!" Cam said. Madi put her flippers on her face, which...

Chapter 5: Deserted Habitats

Juarez looks at Silvy. "Really?" He is not feeling as enthusiastic about the revenge anymore. "Well...then we can both get some revenges out-of-the-way while we are here." He says after a moment's consideration.

Silvy looks back at him. "Why not?" She then thinks deeply for a moment. "Do you..." She takes a deep breath. "Do tu know- Do tu have a problem with him too?" She looks at the ground. Every memory of him hurts. She always thought words could hurt someone, but nothing dicho at all hurts más after all. She tries to hold back her tears, not wanting to cry...

Chapter 4: Getting Snow-Cones

With a slow movement, Silvy strokes her flipper over the feathers of Juarez's flipper. "I am sorry." Then she withdraws her flipper and stares out of the plane-window for a view moments, while the tears keep streaming down her face. It was as if every happy moment replayed over and over in her head. And then, boom. Nothing, no word. As if she never existed. Forgotten.

"No, there's nada to be sorry about... That's what revenge is for." Juarez says with a small laugh. "Say, señorita, are tu okay?"

Silvy shrugs. "I think so... Yes." She then sobs even harder, her...

(Okay, so this is the fanfic I'm basing on the Alaska adventure RP, I can't remember the exact fecha Kait started it on the fans of Pom wall, so I'm just gonna put the fecha at the 9th of January. :P I am gonna cut out a few things that were at the start, ie Victoria licking the cookie, and the fight between Kait and Catlin, because Catlin and Vic didn't actually go onto the RP on the forum, and because some of it was very confusing. :P I haven't wrote other people's Ocs in stories before, so forgive me if I don't write your Oc entirely in character. D: Oh and there is gonna be a little bit of...

Might aswell start now, huh? if tu want to be in this fanfic, go to my foros and tell me :D

Chapter One

"*yawn*" Skipper went. Private was so tired, he snored. So Rico put him in his bunker. Skipper dicho to Kowaslki, "Are tu sure about this? i mean, its in the middle of the night! I'm missing lala land! Its cookie day..." "Yes, Skipper. I'm super positive this time. A squid apocolypse is nothing to joke about!" Kowaslki dicho with a little grunt. Rico passed Skipper his coffee as Kowaslki looked through his telescope, checking for the signs. As morning rose, everyone was asleep except for Private....