"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."
Conner Kenway vs. Skipper
Fighting styles: Unkown
Weapons: Hidden blades, tomahawk, rev war pistol,
Description: A Native American who was initiated into the Assasin's brother hood.
Skipper
Fighting styles: Kung Fu, karate
Weapons: laser pen
Description: The leader of team pingüino, pingüino de who always seems to get himself into suisidal missions.
Conner and Skipper enter the ring Skipper readies his laser pen, Conner draws out his pistol. Conner takes the first shot Skipper jumps out of the way and turns on his laser pen. As Conner is reloading his pistol Skipper turns around, jumps up, and cuts off Conner's head. Victory goes to Skipper.
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.
Private Vs. Scorpion
Fighting styles: Hapkido, Pi Gua
Weapons: Bloody spear, Ninja sword
Abilities:can manipulate fuego to his will
Description: A reserected, heartless, ninja with an Unkown background. Nothing and no one can beat him.
Private
Fighting styles: karate
Weapons: none
Abilities: hyper cute
Description: The youngest and cutest of team pingüino, pingüino de also with little known about his background other than he played mini golf. Can use his hyper cute to stun anything, except for his foe.
Private and escorpión enter the ring. Private starts off with the hyper cute but is ineffective against Scorpion. Slowly escorpión gets his Bloody Spear ready. Then he shouts "Get over here" and sends the Bloody Spear at Private. With segundos hesitation escorpión pulls the bloody spear back with private on it. Victory is Scorpion's.
