Surfing

Note: I really hope tu guys enjoy this chapter. This is where it gets más dramatic. Spoiler: (Private has a nightmare, that is pretty violent, so if tu don't wanna read that part I understand.) While I was escritura that part my electricity went out, which freaked me out and caused a delay on posting it. Sorry about that. ;)
Kowalski got his options notebook ready. "My parte superior, arriba two suspects are: Ms. Williams and the maid. I think everyone agrees with me." Kowalski assumed. "Actually, Kowalski, I thought Timothy was actuación guilty." Skipper said. "Here, all in favor of my idea raise your flipper."...

Me: Four penguins shall be born, each with a unique talent. One leader, one skilled in weaponry, one musical archer of flight, and one with a world of kindness. They represent two things, one bad, one good. Their separation represents the rise of the Dark Times, their reunion represents the fall of the Dark Times. At least I think it's how that goes, it's been fourteen years, I can't remember it exactly.
S: Well, it's better than nothing. How did tu remember all that?
Me: Maybe it's because I actually listened rather than act like an idiot unlike someone else I could mention.
S: ...
Me: So our...

the story starts with me waking up in the rainforest. yup that's me I'm Kiva a ratón I look like minnie ratón but different. I wear a rosado, rosa bow a rosado, rosa dress and rosado, rosa shoes. and I have brown eyes.

Me: (wakes up) ugh my head (looks around) hola where am I? one moment i was sleeping and the siguiente thing I know I'm in a rainforest, I better get up and get a better look (tries to get up but lays on the ground) ow! why can't I get up (looks at my leg it was broken and it had blood stains on it) oh no oh no my leg i think it might be broken! but how am i suppose to check to see if my leg is broken? there's...

Skipper felt a pounding in his head, he felt the heat attracting every bit of moisture he still had. He opened his eyes, the daylight stung, he was to sore to bother to keep them open. He felt a jerk, he realised, as he slowly opened one eye, that Starlite was carrying him on her back, she had a scarf around her beak and he had a hat on (his cowboy one). She was dusty, her feathers were messed and she was full of bumps, bruises and scratches, her eyes were red. There were traces that she had been crying. But she kept looking forward, as if she had her eyes fixed on a diamond. Skipper moved...

Skipper was looking over the horizon, the blood-red sun making a mark on his eyelids every time he blinked. He was sitting on a tall palm-tree, overlooking the small oasis and the never-ending dessert. He heard a shuffle at the bottom of him, Starlite pop ed up. She sat siguiente to him, looking at the view of the dry postres beyond the oasis island. After a while she dicho lazily "This is the first time i have watched the sunset in about 6 years...Its the little things that tu miss." She said, barley moving her beak. Skipper looked at her in mystery, she really astounded him."i think your right,...

It was morning at the Central Park Zoo. The penguins had just finished thier morning exercises.
“Men, today we have a visitor.” Skipper stated firmly.
“A visitor?” Private asked curious and confused.
“Yes an old friend of mine. She’s coming to retrieve our operation’s reportar and take it to the Association.” Skipper explained. “Rico” Rico vomited up the reportar and handed to Skipper.
“But who exactly is this visitor?” Kowalski asked.
“A solo operative por the name of E.” Skipper answered “You might remember her from the Association.” Skipper reasoned “She’ll be...

20 years ago. Austin Zoo, Texas. 7:23pm.
3 año old Lexii plays pirate with a stick and a rock she drew a face on. Red One creeps up behind her. She turns around.
Lexii: Hi! Do tu want to play? tu can be the bad pirate and i will be the good pirate and throw tu in jail! It will be fun! *smiles sweetly*
Red One: actually, im here to take tu on a little trip to a place called New York. That will be even más fun than playing with rocks. *smiles and holds out hand*
Lexii: Oooo!! That sounds way más funner!! Lets go!! *takes his hand and starts skipping along side him*
Red One: we can go as soon...

after hearing this, the man got a gun out and pointed it at him

"who in world are you?!" the gangster shouted at the man

"my name is skipper, the segundo best gangster in the whole U.S.A." skipper said

"really? where're your 'omies?" the gangster shouted terrified, he had heard the legend, but he never had thought it was true

"they're relaxing, and please put that gun down, tu dont wanna' get hurt, hum?" skipper dicho crossing his arms

the pingüino, pingüino de putted his gun down, and skipper sat right siguiente to him

"I think I shoud ask for a beer?" skipper dicho sarcasticly at the barman

"right off!" he dicho running....

Prof. Horrible’s Sing Along story

This is sort of a crossover between the original Dr. Horrible’s sing along blog online musical sensation and Penguins of Madagascar, but I’d like to keep it in the PoM spot just because nobody’s really going to read it if it’s in a crossover section. The events of Dr. Horrible, and the songs, with the PoM characters actuación out certain parts. (Yes, Rico can talk.)

Acting Roles:
Kowalski..... Dr. Horrible/ Billy
Marlene …... Penny
Skipper....... Capt. Hammer
Julien......Mayor
Rico.......Moist
Baboon Trio…..Bad Horse Choral

I will like to point out that Jackandjill2...

" Ya know what Skipper! I changed my WHOLE life for you!." Kitka confessed tearfully. " I changed my diet, moved into the zoo just to be closer to you.....and for WHAT!? For a guy who dosn't know what amor is? For a guy who can't realize that the perfect woman has been in front of him all along!? So yeah! I snapped and tried to eat Julien. Is THAT what tu wanna hear Skippy!?" Kitka scowled at Skipper in scilence, studying his every move, closely. Lilly was shocked at everything she had just heard because, she had gone through it before. Then SHE began to sob. " Well....... I think were done...

Okay people, if your expecting Darth Vader, do NOT read this story. lol.
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It's a nice sunny día in the Central Park zoo and Kowalski has just unvailed a new invention. Ofcourse he needed a test subject, and Skipper was the only one willing to do it. What is the invention tu might ask? Well, it's a cloning machine, and this is where our story begins.
" Kowalski, is this gonna hurt?" Skipper asked, poking his head through a small window in the Clone-o-matic 2000." Kowalski made a weird face . " Yes,very much so." He dicho bluntly. " Wait- WHAT!?"...

My three Oc's. The children of Dr. blowhole. Are they evil, nuts, insecure, o a normal delfín stuck with a super villian-ous dad?
Let's find out....
btw-the penguins WILL be in this. I can't have a PoM fanfic whit out the penguins...or their kids....:D ps they type out thier diaries on thier waterproof laptops they got from their dad. :)

Dear diary,
I guess I should start with my name. Adndromeda Alexa Blowhole. I hate diaries, but, Mom may one día read this and FINALLY belive me when I tell her all the crazy stuff that happens when it's me and my siblings on our weekend with dad!I am the middle...

This story is about Kowlaski's 4 children. But It's mostly about his oldest son Widget (don't ask about the name!) oh yea, and also it's like 'this year.'(because how am I suppose to know whats gonna happen soon? in the siguiente 15 years?) Enjoy!
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My name is Widget, useless name. I'm a dork and I really don't have any plans with my life.
I'm the oldest of 4 kids. and I really wish I was invisible.
Being the oldest, tu get the most responsiblities. Like, if your sister Athena sneaks into your dad's lab when your suppose to be doing your homework, o if...

Pluma happily leaped out the water. "Hey, guys, what's up?" She dicho brightly. Kowalski shushed her and pointed down, on to the HQ. Pluma looked down and then up. Private rushed up to her and whispered, "Skipper and Margaret want to be alone right now," Pluma stared at him. What? She mouthed, but she knew what Private meant.

She silently left the pingüino, pingüino de habitat and walked slowly to a small bush. She hide inside it and sobbed quietly. Then, a shadow made it's way toward her. What's wrong? It asked. Pluma looked up. "Oh, hey, Shadow," Pluma looked down again. "It's nothing," Shadow knew better....