"Um, Skipper?" Leroy mumbled, looking at the glass fearfully. "Is that supposed to happen?"
Skipper glanced to where Leroy was pointing, his horror growing as webs of cracks began to appear on the glass. Despite the obvious danger they were in, his face only took on disbelief as he continued staring. "I have got to ask Kowalski to make the glass stronger," he said.
Kowalski stared at the growing cracks. "You know something, Skipper?"
"Yes, Kowalski?"
"This has happened twice before," noted Private.
"I was just about to say that," complained Kowalski.
Leroy looked at the three in amazement. "How are tu not worried?"
Private smiled. "We've been in this situation before. Except last time, it was with leopard seals."
Skipper patted the turtle's back. "Don't worry. We aren't that easy to kill."
"And yet they still try," murmured Kowalski.
Snow gave him an inquisitive look. "They?"
"Classifed," Skipper cut in smoothly. "Our ears only."
The delfín raised a brow but dicho nothing. "Sure….."
A spurt of water broke through a crack. As más water rushed in, the hole grew larger. Red lights began flashing their alarm as Rico calmly smashed each of them. Leroy's eyes grew wide. "Why did tu do that?"
Rico grinned. "Red light, bad for science." He pointed to Kowalski. "Need to calculate."
"Oh."
Snow came up to Skipper. "So, what do we do now?"
The pingüino, pingüino de smirked. "We wait."
Five minutos later…..
"They aren't mostrando signs of leaving, Skipper," observed Kowalski, staring at the circling sharks. "We can't swim out without risking their sharp teeth."
"Curse you, Dexter!"
"Any escape plans, Kowalski?" asked Private timidly.
The water had risen up to about a foot o so below the ceiling. Kowalski sighed. "Other than swimming for our lives? Not really."
"And we've run out of missiles. We're going to die!" exclaimed Leroy.
Skipper slapped him. "Nobody's dying on my watch. Sometimes, all tu need is-"
The sounds of trumpets and the amazing sight of the tortuga navy coming to their rescue interrupted him. Leroy cheered. "They're here!"
"But how?" breathed Kowalski.
Snow turned to him. "Not much goes on in their territory without them knowing about it."
Skipper glanced to where Leroy was pointing, his horror growing as webs of cracks began to appear on the glass. Despite the obvious danger they were in, his face only took on disbelief as he continued staring. "I have got to ask Kowalski to make the glass stronger," he said.
Kowalski stared at the growing cracks. "You know something, Skipper?"
"Yes, Kowalski?"
"This has happened twice before," noted Private.
"I was just about to say that," complained Kowalski.
Leroy looked at the three in amazement. "How are tu not worried?"
Private smiled. "We've been in this situation before. Except last time, it was with leopard seals."
Skipper patted the turtle's back. "Don't worry. We aren't that easy to kill."
"And yet they still try," murmured Kowalski.
Snow gave him an inquisitive look. "They?"
"Classifed," Skipper cut in smoothly. "Our ears only."
The delfín raised a brow but dicho nothing. "Sure….."
A spurt of water broke through a crack. As más water rushed in, the hole grew larger. Red lights began flashing their alarm as Rico calmly smashed each of them. Leroy's eyes grew wide. "Why did tu do that?"
Rico grinned. "Red light, bad for science." He pointed to Kowalski. "Need to calculate."
"Oh."
Snow came up to Skipper. "So, what do we do now?"
The pingüino, pingüino de smirked. "We wait."
Five minutos later…..
"They aren't mostrando signs of leaving, Skipper," observed Kowalski, staring at the circling sharks. "We can't swim out without risking their sharp teeth."
"Curse you, Dexter!"
"Any escape plans, Kowalski?" asked Private timidly.
The water had risen up to about a foot o so below the ceiling. Kowalski sighed. "Other than swimming for our lives? Not really."
"And we've run out of missiles. We're going to die!" exclaimed Leroy.
Skipper slapped him. "Nobody's dying on my watch. Sometimes, all tu need is-"
The sounds of trumpets and the amazing sight of the tortuga navy coming to their rescue interrupted him. Leroy cheered. "They're here!"
"But how?" breathed Kowalski.
Snow turned to him. "Not much goes on in their territory without them knowing about it."
