"Skipper?" asked Lilly. "Yes, it's me, I'm back, and I found you, tu and Kowalski!!" dicho Skipper, hugging Lilly tightly. "I missed tu so much," dicho Lilly. "I did too," dicho Skipper, tearing up slightly. "Wait, where's Hannah, and Jett?" asked Private. "I was about to ask that as well, it seems they took a different path from us," dicho Kowalski. "Well, the important thing is, we got most of our gang back," dicho Skipper. "But what if they got captured?!" asked Private, concerned. "You're right, we can't hope too well for them, we have to make sure we can connect to the outside world, tu see, I'm trying to receive wifi connection from my antennas that I have built, because when we last defeated Dr. Damion, I implanted tracking chips into each of our skulls, so that if we ever división, split up, we'd find each other again," dicho Kowalski. "How does it work?" asked Private. "Just buscar it up on a digital map, slide my flipper on the scanner, then type who you're searching for, we'll be able to find them por then," dicho Kowalski. "Alright, sounds fair enough, do it then," dicho Skipper. "As soon as I have turned this wasteland into a wifi hotspot," dicho Kowalski, hooking up several wires into the crudely made antennas that he built. "Just the right connections, then a system of servers, and we've got, wifi," dicho Kowalski. "How long would it take?" asked Lilly. "Not long, it's a very simple process for me," dicho Kowalski. "Alrighty then, carry on with your work," dicho Skipper. "Come on Kowalski, tu can do this!!" dicho Private. "Hand me some pliers," dicho Kowalski. "Aye Professor," dicho Lilly, handing him a crudely made set of pliers from the remnants of the magnesium rock.
"Sir, technologies are ready, your electrical tower is complete," dicho Johnston. "Good work Johnston, now, step aside right now, so that I may choose my target carefully," dicho Dr. Damion. He then looked out of his scope, then pressed a blue button, then pushed a switch upward, then, outside the lab, a tall, metallic tower, shaped like an oversized oil derrick, made an electrical explosion. The tower remained intact, but as Dr. Damion looked into a televisión set, it was on the American continent, and a loud, misceláneo explosion occurred. "There, my first attack on the American ground, one small blast here, an even bigger one there, in just five attacks they will surrender to me, every INCH of North and South America will be mine," dicho Dr. Damion. "Then what of europa and Asia?" asked Johnston. Dr. Damion grinned slightly. "They will be mine as well," dicho Dr. Damion with a smile. "Sir, American forces are issuing a counter attack, shall we hit them again?" asked Daniel. "In due time Daniel, let it cool down for ten minutos first, each blast causes it to fall off balance, with a cool down, it will regain balance for an even más powerful blast," dicho Dr. Damion. "Aye sir," dicho Daniel, refocusing his attention to the controls. "Johnston, prepare to amaze me my nephew, I wish to expect her, finely made," dicho Dr. Damion. "Why refer to a machine as a female?" asked Johnston. "Because it is an ultimate disgrace to have a male name for a machine, think about it, MOTHER Earth, MOTHER Nature, o how about when they refer to ships and boats as SHE?" asked Dr. Damion, lightly frowning. "Good point sir, I'm so sorry," dicho Johnston. "Sir, come here, they are about to launch their missiles back to us," dicho Daniel. Dr. Damion smiled sadistically. "I will revert it back to them then," dicho Dr. Damion, he then looked at the screen watching the American army launching missiles, once at midair, he concentrated hard, then the missiles turned sharply around, then came back crashing to them. "There we go, at this rate they will surrender to me only," dicho Dr. Damion, smiling his characteristic enigmatic smile.
"Alright, there we go, now, for the final test," dicho Kowalski, opening "Safari" on his laptop. "Whats the test?" asked Private. "If I get an Internet webpage por searching, then we've got wifi," dicho Kowalski. Then, the Safari page opened up, and Kowalski typed in "Hannah Freeze" then, he saw another page load up, it was a link to a certain website. "What kind of strange name is Fanpop?" asked Kowalski. "Huh, I don't know, all I can see is that it's a very old website, look," dicho Skipper, pointing at the opening date. "2006? That's a LONG time ago," dicho Private. "Indeed, I remember, I used to be on there, ha, very amazing website, too bad there ain't as many people on anymore, due to all the events and Dr. Damion's enslavement camps," dicho Lilly. "Well, we could restore it back to it's original popularity once we got Damion dead and the world at peace, but we have to make sure this time we destroy his body, so that he can NEVER be brought back," dicho Skipper. "Good call," dicho Lilly. "So what do we do now?" asked Private curiously. "I will scan this," dicho Kowalski, holding what appeared to be a brass bracelet. "What is that?" asked Lilly. "A Marjax Ring, they are pretty good security tools when it comes to this model," dicho Kowalski. "Okay, so what does it do then egghead?" asked Skipper. "Basically it will link up a satellite, then locate where Hannah is," dicho Kowalski, putting the Marjax on a scanner. "There, and with careful analysis...." dicho Kowalski, waiting for a load up, "Got it!! She's back at the Midlands!! But, in deep trouble," dicho Kowalski. "Why is that Kowalski?" asked Private in concern. "Because, she's in Derry," dicho Kowalski. "Derry?! The Ghetto village?!" asked Lilly in concern. "Yup, and not only that, but in Derry Prison," dicho Kowalski. "Oh no, this is horrible," dicho Private. "I heard tu shared a cell with twenty five other guys, that could rape o murder you," dicho Skipper. "We gotta go to Alvandier though, if he can help us find transportation, then we could go over there now and bust her and Jett out!!" dicho Lilly. "Come on guys, let's take whatever we need, haul it out, and build us a balsa to get us off this nightmare resort," dicho Skipper. "Agreed sir," dicho Private, picking up a crate.
"I need my newest general out here, I'm so excited," dicho Dr. Damion. "And I'm, excited for tu too sir," dicho Johnston. "Don't flatter me too much Johnston," dicho Dr. Damion, slightly annoyed. "Dr. Damion, your general is coming upstairs, he's only a floor away from us," dicho Daniel excitedly. "Good!! He's already excellent from what I can see," dicho Dr. Damion. Meanwhile, at the hallway of the lab, one story bellow them, their new general was coming, he was a reasonable height, pretty normal for the common penguin, past that fake bristly rectangular mustache was his eyes, clear as two blue spearmints, he then cocked back his gun, something that could mistake to be an AK-47, but isn't, with the trained eye, tu could tell it was más advanced, it was a model of the year, the Halifax K150, one of the best weapons of that age. He smoothed back his head feathers, they appeared to form a slight mohawk, and he smiled proudly, he then stepped into an elevator, going another floor higher, then, when he stepped out at the siguiente floor above, he walked right down a hall, then stopped at a single door, then he opened it, going right to Dr. Damion. "Ah, the prodigal son has arrived," dicho Dr. Damion proudly. "Indeed it is a great pleasure to meet tu too Doctor," dicho the penguin, kneeling with the butt of his gun on the ground, and the tip of the barrel aimed at the ceiling. "Don't worry yourself, tu will enjoy this job I tell you, and don't doubt me, I am a great judge of character, my new general," dicho Dr. Damion. "I am certainly sure tu are good Doctor," dicho the penguin, bowing his head down. "I already like his attitude, he is a prodigy, of leadership," dicho Dr. Damion. "Thank tu very much sir, I am flattered," dicho the penguin. "You're very welcome, arise now, my new general, arise, General Rico," dicho Dr. Damion.