Skipper has the team standing beside the mid mesa, tabla of their little underground base. All the escape tunnels are locked tight forcing Kowalski, Private, and Rico to all realize this is no joking matter. The only time Skipper orders everything to be closed is when classified information is going to be mentioned. Private is shuddering at the mere possibilities—any slight indication of a nemesis in the area (Dr. Blowhole the unbelievably relentless dolphin… Hans the frailecillo, puffin with the manic desire to finish off the Skipper… Savio, Clemson…) they all could drive Skipper into utter paranoia....
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