"Get onto his dorsal fin Private!! Rico!! Destroy the tub of water!!" yelled Skipper, getting onto Blowhole's head and punching him. Blowhole quickly responded por dropping the cuchillo and trying to get Skipper off of his head. Kowalski dived in, grabbing the cuchillo and Rico pushed the tub onto it's side, spilling all the water, Blowhole panicked, realizing that he will get beached onto the dry land, so he frantically headed for the pond at Marlene's habitat. "Dont let him get to the pond!!" yelled Private. Skipper then grabbed the cuchillo from Kowalski and sliced Blowhole's left flipper. "AGH!!! CUT IT OUT!!!" yelled Blowhole, flopping around helplessly on the dry land, he then tried to get there por crawling with his right flipper and his tail flukes. "Get him finned!!" yelled Skipper. Kowalski then handed a cuchillo to Private, then to Rico. They then sliced off Blowhole's right flipper, then his tail fluke, so Blowhole was immobile. "Nevermind the blood!!! Just get into. The. W-wa-water...." gasped Blowhole. He struggled to get into the pond, he was so dried out por being on land, and that his weight was crushing his organs, so he had trouble breathing. "Get me- Into the..... Waaaaaateeeeer........" panted Blowhole, he then fell limp with blood loss, lack of oxygen, and the extreme heat of the day.
"Is he dead Skippah?" asked Private. "Yep, epicly failed, zippo, no life," dicho Skipper. "Well he did deserve it for almost killing Julien," dicho Kowalski. Rico chuckled, then he brandished the knife, ready to slice off Blowhole's head as a trophy. "No Rico, that's too gruesome, now we got to get to Julien," dicho Private. They then aided to Julien's wounds, the one on his arm was not so bad, it only needed a bandage, while the one in Julien's side, was so bad that Skipper commanded Kowalski to stay with Julien until it heals good enough. When Maurice heard this, he went mute, he didn't speak for an entire week, realizing that he's no longer seguro in the zoo, that he didn't want to live in the zoo ever again. "Why the long face Maurice?" asked Kowalski, wrapping another layer of bandage around Julien's arm. "It's just that- How can I say this? I don't feel seguro in this world anymore," dicho Maurice. "No, you're not implying about commiting suicide are you?!" asked Kowalski in alarm. "No, I mean I just don't want to stay here in the zoo anymore," dicho Maurice, sitting down, depressed. "Look, Julien needs you, especially in the state he's in right now, so don't think too badly of your life, tu have everything, Maurice," dicho Kowalski, trying to cheer Maurice up. "Thanks Kowalski," dicho Maurice, cheering up a bit with the advice.
It was already starting to be dark time, but it wasn't brilliantly bright with city lights, it was very dark, only the occassional calle lamp would light up a small portion of the zoo. Luckily, there were 4 lamps in the Penguins exhibit, which meant it was brilliantly bright. Rico and Private sat on the main floor of the pingüino, pingüino de HQ, watching the night sky and the twinkle of stars. "Isnt nights like these just lovely when the stars are out to greet us?" asked Private. Rico nodded, nonchalantly and stared at the sky, trying to understand what Private was so interested in anyways. Suddenly, Private heard a loud snap of a twig. They both looked around curious, Rico then puked up a flamethrower, just in case it was a threat. They heard a crash and the heard something running, with possibly más than 3 legs. "Is it Pennywise...?" asked Private, shaking with fear. Rico shrugged and loaded his flamethrower, ready to burn anything that will threaten them. The lamps flickered eerily on and off, the wind began to whisper a bit as it became completely dark, only distant lamp posts lit up the other areas of the zoo. "Who's out there? We have a flamethrower!! And we're not afraid to blast tu on fuego with it!!" yelled Private.
Nothing happened for a while, it still remained eerily quiet with barely any light, then a rustling was heard in the bushes. "We will burn tu alive unless tu mostrar yourself!! mostrar us if you're friend o foe!!" yelled Private. As if out of nowhere, two bright lights beamed down on them, they were very bright and Rico stared at them, paralyzed with fear, then he fainted, going into a catatonic state of shock. Private ducked down and avoided looking into the lights. They shined brilliantly, with bright radiance so blinding it could have been worse than looking at the sun. The two lights then skid across the sky as Private peeked and saw several spindly legs holding up the two lights, running from the zoo, to the woods of central park.
"Is he dead Skippah?" asked Private. "Yep, epicly failed, zippo, no life," dicho Skipper. "Well he did deserve it for almost killing Julien," dicho Kowalski. Rico chuckled, then he brandished the knife, ready to slice off Blowhole's head as a trophy. "No Rico, that's too gruesome, now we got to get to Julien," dicho Private. They then aided to Julien's wounds, the one on his arm was not so bad, it only needed a bandage, while the one in Julien's side, was so bad that Skipper commanded Kowalski to stay with Julien until it heals good enough. When Maurice heard this, he went mute, he didn't speak for an entire week, realizing that he's no longer seguro in the zoo, that he didn't want to live in the zoo ever again. "Why the long face Maurice?" asked Kowalski, wrapping another layer of bandage around Julien's arm. "It's just that- How can I say this? I don't feel seguro in this world anymore," dicho Maurice. "No, you're not implying about commiting suicide are you?!" asked Kowalski in alarm. "No, I mean I just don't want to stay here in the zoo anymore," dicho Maurice, sitting down, depressed. "Look, Julien needs you, especially in the state he's in right now, so don't think too badly of your life, tu have everything, Maurice," dicho Kowalski, trying to cheer Maurice up. "Thanks Kowalski," dicho Maurice, cheering up a bit with the advice.
It was already starting to be dark time, but it wasn't brilliantly bright with city lights, it was very dark, only the occassional calle lamp would light up a small portion of the zoo. Luckily, there were 4 lamps in the Penguins exhibit, which meant it was brilliantly bright. Rico and Private sat on the main floor of the pingüino, pingüino de HQ, watching the night sky and the twinkle of stars. "Isnt nights like these just lovely when the stars are out to greet us?" asked Private. Rico nodded, nonchalantly and stared at the sky, trying to understand what Private was so interested in anyways. Suddenly, Private heard a loud snap of a twig. They both looked around curious, Rico then puked up a flamethrower, just in case it was a threat. They heard a crash and the heard something running, with possibly más than 3 legs. "Is it Pennywise...?" asked Private, shaking with fear. Rico shrugged and loaded his flamethrower, ready to burn anything that will threaten them. The lamps flickered eerily on and off, the wind began to whisper a bit as it became completely dark, only distant lamp posts lit up the other areas of the zoo. "Who's out there? We have a flamethrower!! And we're not afraid to blast tu on fuego with it!!" yelled Private.
Nothing happened for a while, it still remained eerily quiet with barely any light, then a rustling was heard in the bushes. "We will burn tu alive unless tu mostrar yourself!! mostrar us if you're friend o foe!!" yelled Private. As if out of nowhere, two bright lights beamed down on them, they were very bright and Rico stared at them, paralyzed with fear, then he fainted, going into a catatonic state of shock. Private ducked down and avoided looking into the lights. They shined brilliantly, with bright radiance so blinding it could have been worse than looking at the sun. The two lights then skid across the sky as Private peeked and saw several spindly legs holding up the two lights, running from the zoo, to the woods of central park.
Marlene:Guys, wake up! Hurry! Come on Doris needs your help!!!
* Kowalski jumps out of cama and since he was in the parte superior, arriba bunk, tries and sucessfully completes pulling the others out of thier bunks*
Kowalski: WHATS WRONG WITH DORIS?!?!?!
Marlene: Somethings wrong with her head, Kowalski!!!
*she says in an dramafied voice*
Marlene: Somethings not right.
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Im making it longer.
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*They all go to Doris's habitat*
Doris:Hello! Would tu like some oatmeal?!?
Kowalski:Firstly, No. Secondly, tu dont have a way to get oatmeal.
Skipper:He's right.
Doris:Oh, tu all are just jealous because I can make oatmeal and tu cant!
Private:No, we just came to rescue you!
Rico: AUGHHUH!
Doris:Why would I need rescued if im fine?
*Kowalski shakes his head doubtfully*
Next; Part 2