As I dodged a frantic grab from X, I glanced at the other penguins. We had certainly come far from our starting point. There was no doubt that we would beat X and get out of here. I launched a kick at X, but was batted away. He really was as good as they had dicho he was. As I flipped to break my fall, I skidded around. "Any ideas?"
They all shook their heads. I turned to Skipper. "You dicho that we needed some prayers, right?"
"It was a figure of speech!"
"It's the only thing we have!"
"Oh don't worry; I'm sure we've all dicho más than enough prayers to last us for a lifetime."
"So the only things we need are some explosives."
I thought for a while, then brightened up. "Rico!" I yelled. "Hit me with a stick of dynamite!"
"No!" screamed Kowalski. "You'll bring the whole roof down!"
Rico hacked up the dynamite and threw it to me before plunging himself into the thick of battle again. "Skipper! You, Private, and Rico keep X busy; and please try not to get yourself caught. I have a plan"
Skipper smirked at me. "Shouldn't be too hard. Come on, boys! Give it your very best!"
Nodding, I turned to Kowalski. "Listen, if we plant sticks of dynamite at specific points on the wall, will we be able to bring a section of the roof down without disrupting the rest?"
Kowalski glanced up and made some mental calculations. "Yes, I think it's possible."
"So, if we have incredibly timing," I continued. "We'll be able to bring the roof down on X and get out of here?"
Kowalski's eyes widened. "I get it!"
I grinned. "Rico! We need two más sticks!"
"Two more?" asked Kowalski, as we both caught the explosives.
"Yeah," I replied, "we still have to stick with the plan of several wings, two prayers, and three sticks of dynamite."
"Skipper's plan?"
"Give him credit. His gut made a plan for us. All we had to do was understand it."
We jumped up and caught the pipe hanging down from the ceiling. "One!" I shouted, placing the explosive.
Kowalski flipped and placed another one before tumbling down on the ground. "Two!"
I carefully placed the last one and lighted all of them. "Three!"
Kowalski turned to the rest of the team. "Get off!"
Immediately, the other penguins flipped siguiente to us in time to see concrete and tiles tumble down on X. Skipper grinned widely. "Outstanding work, boys!"
"You made the plan, Skipper," dicho Kowalski modestly.
I nodded. "Remember? Several wings, two prayers, and three sticks of dynamite."
Skipper chuckled. "Come on. Let's get out of here before the humans come."
We slid away from the scene of the crime. After checking that no animales were left behind, we waddled out of the building. "Did anybody see Fred?" asked Private.
I nodded. "Yeah, I sent him with the others. That ardilla thought he was staying in a hotel!"
Kowalski laughed. "How did tu get him out?"
"I told him we were having a fuego drill."
Private grew worried. "Do tu think he'll come back later?"
We all stopped. Finally, Rico shook his head. "Nuh uh."
I glanced quizzically at him. "Why not?"
He pointed to his gut. "Gut instinct."
Laughing, we slid back home.
They all shook their heads. I turned to Skipper. "You dicho that we needed some prayers, right?"
"It was a figure of speech!"
"It's the only thing we have!"
"Oh don't worry; I'm sure we've all dicho más than enough prayers to last us for a lifetime."
"So the only things we need are some explosives."
I thought for a while, then brightened up. "Rico!" I yelled. "Hit me with a stick of dynamite!"
"No!" screamed Kowalski. "You'll bring the whole roof down!"
Rico hacked up the dynamite and threw it to me before plunging himself into the thick of battle again. "Skipper! You, Private, and Rico keep X busy; and please try not to get yourself caught. I have a plan"
Skipper smirked at me. "Shouldn't be too hard. Come on, boys! Give it your very best!"
Nodding, I turned to Kowalski. "Listen, if we plant sticks of dynamite at specific points on the wall, will we be able to bring a section of the roof down without disrupting the rest?"
Kowalski glanced up and made some mental calculations. "Yes, I think it's possible."
"So, if we have incredibly timing," I continued. "We'll be able to bring the roof down on X and get out of here?"
Kowalski's eyes widened. "I get it!"
I grinned. "Rico! We need two más sticks!"
"Two more?" asked Kowalski, as we both caught the explosives.
"Yeah," I replied, "we still have to stick with the plan of several wings, two prayers, and three sticks of dynamite."
"Skipper's plan?"
"Give him credit. His gut made a plan for us. All we had to do was understand it."
We jumped up and caught the pipe hanging down from the ceiling. "One!" I shouted, placing the explosive.
Kowalski flipped and placed another one before tumbling down on the ground. "Two!"
I carefully placed the last one and lighted all of them. "Three!"
Kowalski turned to the rest of the team. "Get off!"
Immediately, the other penguins flipped siguiente to us in time to see concrete and tiles tumble down on X. Skipper grinned widely. "Outstanding work, boys!"
"You made the plan, Skipper," dicho Kowalski modestly.
I nodded. "Remember? Several wings, two prayers, and three sticks of dynamite."
Skipper chuckled. "Come on. Let's get out of here before the humans come."
We slid away from the scene of the crime. After checking that no animales were left behind, we waddled out of the building. "Did anybody see Fred?" asked Private.
I nodded. "Yeah, I sent him with the others. That ardilla thought he was staying in a hotel!"
Kowalski laughed. "How did tu get him out?"
"I told him we were having a fuego drill."
Private grew worried. "Do tu think he'll come back later?"
We all stopped. Finally, Rico shook his head. "Nuh uh."
I glanced quizzically at him. "Why not?"
He pointed to his gut. "Gut instinct."
Laughing, we slid back home.
Me:well that should do it
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siguiente morning
Harry:I am telling tu someone open the chamber of secrets
Me:and now something is came out of that who knows what it is
Ron:well whatever it is I hope it doesn't came to us
Hermonie:well it can kill people there's 4 people
Me:I think
Hermoime:mrs.Norris,Justin,headless nick,and Colin
Me:but how can nick die if he's already dead
Harry:who knows
Ron:and well-
Skipper:*running/waddle* Harry I don't know who did it but come and see
At the griffindory house
Me:someone who is a griffindory could of came in here no one knows are were contraseña
Private:I bet they were looking for something
Harry:well they found it Tom Riddle's diary is gone
End of part 8 Guess who stope Tom Riddle's diary
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siguiente morning
Harry:I am telling tu someone open the chamber of secrets
Me:and now something is came out of that who knows what it is
Ron:well whatever it is I hope it doesn't came to us
Hermonie:well it can kill people there's 4 people
Me:I think
Hermoime:mrs.Norris,Justin,headless nick,and Colin
Me:but how can nick die if he's already dead
Harry:who knows
Ron:and well-
Skipper:*running/waddle* Harry I don't know who did it but come and see
At the griffindory house
Me:someone who is a griffindory could of came in here no one knows are were contraseña
Private:I bet they were looking for something
Harry:well they found it Tom Riddle's diary is gone
End of part 8 Guess who stope Tom Riddle's diary
Okay. I was recently chatting with someone on this spot (I will not release his name) and he had told me something that I cannot ignore. He told me that some of tu guys feel discriminated against, and that tu believe we fangirls want tu permenantly removed from this spot. I just wanted to publicly state, that this is NOT true!! Just because we make a few harmless jokes here and there, that dosn't mean we want to get rid of you. I personally believe that not all guys are sexist pigs. Now, I hope we can put this little incident behind us. Thank tu all for your time.
~Lilly~
~Lilly~