It was a beautiful morning in centeral park zoo, it was just after sunrise. Most animales were still asleep, until there was a colossel KOBOOM!
Kowalski stumbled out from the lab, his feathers stuck out from all sides, covered in black flakes. He was holding onto a rayo, ray gun
S: Morning Kowalski
K: *cough* Morning Skipper
S: What exploded this time
K: My super-atonicanator, it is suppose to give us all super-powers! Based on my reserch... It is suppose to give us the powers based on our personalities!
Skipper gave Kowalski a blank expression, he slowely put down his coffe mug and sighed. Private yawned and waddled in.
P: Morning Kowalski!!! Wa happened?
K: My super-atonicanotor exploded, how could i have gotten it wrong!!! My calculations were perfect!
St(My OC): Did tu add all the ingredients?
K:What are tu on about?
St: Well, heros are brave, courageous, destructive, smart, kind and well...Super. Dont tu think tu should have added those aspects?
K: And how am i suppose to add those ingredients? they dont exist!!!
St: Duh, take blood samples from people who have those qualities and just use that!
R: Yah! Imdestructive!
P: Im Kind!
K: Im Smart!
S: Im bored with this conversation
St: Look why dont tu do interviews with people?
S: And find out who ARE the bravest and smartest instead of taking a chance por guessing?
Everyone stared at Skipper...For him not to say just take a chance was extremly strange. Kowalski looked around strangely, as if the answer to both the preguntas would pop out of nowhere.
K:Im on it...
With that Kowalski took off into his lab once more. He worked for at least two hours...Then he interviewed each penguin, Marlene, Julien and the rest of the animales in the zoo.
That night, Kowalski took a few needles and crept silently into the frosty winter night. He took samples, only one needle remained. He slowely crept towards his last subject for blood, he carefully positioned the needle por her arm. He pushed, it didnt go in. He tried again, nothing.
K: GET IN THERE!!!
St: Dont bother Kowalski, my arms layered with titanium
K: Starlite!!! I...i...
St: Its OK, use my foot, the left, not the right. The right also has titanium. But dont tu rather want to use Skipper? He is better at everything than me... All i have is drawing, he has a pressure point in his right shoulder. Press it and he wont wake up...Night Kowalski
K: Night Starlite...Will do
With that Starlite drifted off to sleep, Kowalski smiled. Skipper is better at most things han her...No doubt. But he needed the one quality Skipper didnt have, yet again...Mybe Starlite was right. He slowly pressed the needle into the soft flesh into the chosen penguin
The siguiente day, Kowalski ran out of the lab, completely exhausted but glowing with excitment, the other penguins were outside. Skipper was sipping on some pescado coffee.
S: What is it now...Did tu do it?
K: YES! And now, i just need to test it on a subject to make sure its harmless...
S: Are tu mad man! We could all be flying around the room in a few minutes!! Aim and fuego Kowalski
K: Skipper, its too risky! I understand tu want to get your powers, who doesnt? But we have to make sure it isnt deadly first...
S: And what if it isnt?
K: Well the a rata o some other lab tester will have super-powers and-
S: EXACTLY! A rat! And what happens if the rata King gets ahold of him? o Blowhole? What then?
K: Uhhh...
S: GIVE IT HERE!!
Skipper tackled Kowalski, he had a unfair advantage. Kowalski had been up all night, he was very tired. Skipper pulled and pulled on the end where they rayo, ray shoots out. Poor Kowalski held onto the handle for dear life, he didnt want Skipper to get ahold of it...And he was scared Skipper would slap him if he let go. Kowalski adjusted his position and he pulled the trigger of the rayo, ray por mistake. There was a flash of gleaming green light, then silence.
Skipper was lying on the floor, his body didnt mover up and down to breath... It was as lifeless as a rock
Kowalski stumbled out from the lab, his feathers stuck out from all sides, covered in black flakes. He was holding onto a rayo, ray gun
S: Morning Kowalski
K: *cough* Morning Skipper
S: What exploded this time
K: My super-atonicanator, it is suppose to give us all super-powers! Based on my reserch... It is suppose to give us the powers based on our personalities!
Skipper gave Kowalski a blank expression, he slowely put down his coffe mug and sighed. Private yawned and waddled in.
P: Morning Kowalski!!! Wa happened?
K: My super-atonicanotor exploded, how could i have gotten it wrong!!! My calculations were perfect!
St(My OC): Did tu add all the ingredients?
K:What are tu on about?
St: Well, heros are brave, courageous, destructive, smart, kind and well...Super. Dont tu think tu should have added those aspects?
K: And how am i suppose to add those ingredients? they dont exist!!!
St: Duh, take blood samples from people who have those qualities and just use that!
R: Yah! Imdestructive!
P: Im Kind!
K: Im Smart!
S: Im bored with this conversation
St: Look why dont tu do interviews with people?
S: And find out who ARE the bravest and smartest instead of taking a chance por guessing?
Everyone stared at Skipper...For him not to say just take a chance was extremly strange. Kowalski looked around strangely, as if the answer to both the preguntas would pop out of nowhere.
K:Im on it...
With that Kowalski took off into his lab once more. He worked for at least two hours...Then he interviewed each penguin, Marlene, Julien and the rest of the animales in the zoo.
That night, Kowalski took a few needles and crept silently into the frosty winter night. He took samples, only one needle remained. He slowely crept towards his last subject for blood, he carefully positioned the needle por her arm. He pushed, it didnt go in. He tried again, nothing.
K: GET IN THERE!!!
St: Dont bother Kowalski, my arms layered with titanium
K: Starlite!!! I...i...
St: Its OK, use my foot, the left, not the right. The right also has titanium. But dont tu rather want to use Skipper? He is better at everything than me... All i have is drawing, he has a pressure point in his right shoulder. Press it and he wont wake up...Night Kowalski
K: Night Starlite...Will do
With that Starlite drifted off to sleep, Kowalski smiled. Skipper is better at most things han her...No doubt. But he needed the one quality Skipper didnt have, yet again...Mybe Starlite was right. He slowly pressed the needle into the soft flesh into the chosen penguin
The siguiente day, Kowalski ran out of the lab, completely exhausted but glowing with excitment, the other penguins were outside. Skipper was sipping on some pescado coffee.
S: What is it now...Did tu do it?
K: YES! And now, i just need to test it on a subject to make sure its harmless...
S: Are tu mad man! We could all be flying around the room in a few minutes!! Aim and fuego Kowalski
K: Skipper, its too risky! I understand tu want to get your powers, who doesnt? But we have to make sure it isnt deadly first...
S: And what if it isnt?
K: Well the a rata o some other lab tester will have super-powers and-
S: EXACTLY! A rat! And what happens if the rata King gets ahold of him? o Blowhole? What then?
K: Uhhh...
S: GIVE IT HERE!!
Skipper tackled Kowalski, he had a unfair advantage. Kowalski had been up all night, he was very tired. Skipper pulled and pulled on the end where they rayo, ray shoots out. Poor Kowalski held onto the handle for dear life, he didnt want Skipper to get ahold of it...And he was scared Skipper would slap him if he let go. Kowalski adjusted his position and he pulled the trigger of the rayo, ray por mistake. There was a flash of gleaming green light, then silence.
Skipper was lying on the floor, his body didnt mover up and down to breath... It was as lifeless as a rock
47 Vs. Rico
Fighting style: boxing, karate, Kung Fu
Weapons: Twin-Silver Ballars, anything he can find in the area
Description: A bald assain, trained highly in the ways of contract killing.
Rico
Fighting style: Karate
Weapons: What ever the heck is in his gut.
Description: A psychotic little pingüino, pingüino de who shows no regards towards the rules. But is controlling of his use of explosives.
Rico walks alone in Central Park no one is around little does he know a hit was placed on him and agent 47 was sent after him. 47 waits for Rico to come out into the open. 47 the hears a twig snap under Rico's foot, he draws out his silver ballers. As Rico hears 47 emerge from behind the árbol he lets loose with a smoke bomb. As the smoke clears 47 is no where to be found. As Rico continues on his way a W2000 sniper rifle goes off getting Rico in the chest. Victory goes to 47.
"Ew," Rico said.
Skipper ran over and hugged her. "I missed you," he said.
Abigail pushed him.
Skipper fell on Rico. "Ew," Rico said.
Private said, "I'm confused. Can somebody tell me what's going on?"
Abigail said, "Skipper's my brother and Kowalski's my boyfriend."
"Why does Rico keep saying ew?" Private asked.
Rico dicho "ew" again.
"I have no idea," Abigail said.
Julien ran over and asked Abigail to marry him. Abigail pushed him into the pool.
Mort ran over and grabbed Julien's feet, and then they both fell in the pool. Then Skipper had to pull them out.
"Is that a yes?" Julien asked Abigail.
"No," Abigail said.
Julien started crying and walked stupidly away.
Kowalski went over and asked Abigail to marry him.
Abigail nodded.
"Ew," Rico said.
