Like a Singer(Lilly)

Rebecca looked at the German Shepards, then at Fred. An idea was forming in her head, and she was pretty sure it was going to work. "Fred. I have a plan to get past the dogs." She whispered, kneeling beside a zoo bench. Fred's ears perked up a bit. "Ooo. A plan? What is it?" He asked. Rebecca then whispered the plan into his ear. fred shuddered. "No! No way man! Im not doing it!" He dicho stubbornly, crossing his arms and turning away. "Pleeeeease Fred. I have to get past them." Rebecca gave fred a perrito, cachorro dog face and her brown eyes grew large and glossy. "Don't turn around Fred...don't tu dare...

The siguiente morning, The penguins woke up to the bright sun. Alice had yanked the sheets off the cage and was banging on the bars. "Wake up tu pshycopaths! Today's a big day!" She yelled, picking up the cage. Skipper woke up with his flipper around Lilly. "What the!?" He said, looking around at his sleeping team. Skipper then slapped them all awake.
"What is it Skipper?" Lilly asked, sitting up and rubbing her cheek. Kowalski and Rico did the same. "Skippa! LOOK!" Private cried, pointing towoards their habitat. There was a bunch of police tape surrounding the island, and big men in black suits...

(Yup...im putting myself in this story X3)

Another día has passed in the Central Park Zoo and the last school group is leaving yet again. Every kid from the highschool has been accounted for....well...almost all of them. Rebecca, ever since middle school has been staying behind to help her cousin Alice feed the animals. o so she says. She really only hangs around the pingüino, pingüino de habitat. "You guys were so cute today!" She complimented, scrunching inside the HQ. Skipper pushed aside a lock of her long, brown hair and smiled. "Thank you. we work hard to make the kids smile." Rebecca then giggled...

"Indeed now, I can bring devastation to anyone in the way, now that I have my newly found abilities," dicho Dr. Damion. Hannah frowned slightly. "Are tu just going to keep us here forever?!" asked Hannah, holding the bars of her cell. "No, I intend to dispose of tu two like the rotting frutas under the cabinet," dicho Dr. Damion. "One problem with that, I can build something to get us out," dicho Jett. Dr. Damion frowned. "When have tu EVER built something on your own? The Nanobot XV45? That was something tu took from a failed scientist invention, and the Volosound Millenia?! That was something...