Next chappie, hope tu enjoy.
It's hard to concentrate when you're being constantly watched over por a flat-headed pingüino, pingüino de who is barely taller than you. But I had to, I had no choice. He wouldn't trust me unless he puts me under constant servailance. He has to see if I'm up to anything fishy, ha, no pun intended.
So, awkward silences are always between us. The rest are out doing recon, so I try to make small talk, but he won't talk much. Ok, I understand that he's paranoid, but that doesn't mean he can't comunicate with me, does it?
"So, what kind of pescado do tu have in your coffee?"
"Classified."
"Okay, um...what kind of experiments does Kowalski do?"
"Classified."
"Is that all tu can say?"
"Classified."
Now I'm mad.
"Look here, Skippy-Boy, there's no point being paranoid. I am NOT a spy. I promise you."
"Don't call me Skippy-Boy."
"Oh, Skipper," I lean on my elbows and rub my temples, trying to figure out what to say.
I look up to strange noise. I gasp.
"What the...?" I say, and gasp again.
Skipper has grown to the size of a human, but he was still a penugin. His eyes are glowing red and he grows fangs in his beak.
"Wait a minute," I yell. "Penguins aren;t supposed to have teeth."
"I am not a penguin," he hisses. Literally hisses. His voice has changed to a scary, hoarse growl and it hisses.
"Then what are you?" I ask, trying not to mostrar how frightened I am.
"I am a demon-penguin,"
"So, technically, you're a penguin. tu just have the word 'demon' in front."
"Oh stop being a smart-alec." he snarls. "I know you're scared."
"M-me? Scared?" I think about what I am scare of. Actually, I'm frightened por quite a few things, but let's not git into that now. I have to be Valiente to face this monstrosity.
I look around the HQ, trying to find something to stop this beast. My eyes fix on Rico's bazuca, bazooka launcher. I dive-roll towards it, and sntach it up.
"Eat this, fish-breath," I shout, aiming at his face.
"Don't tu dare," the Skipper-monster growls. He swipes a flipper at me, kncking me off my feet. The bazuca, bazooka skids across the room.
I struggle to my feet, shaken, but not hurt. I run towards the bazooka, but he gets it before me.
"Eat this, fish-breath," he hisses, aiming the bazuca, bazooka and firing.
I am scared frozen. I can't move, as if I am glued to the floor. The bazuca, bazooka misil is coming towards me and I can't get out of the way. I guess this is the end for me. I close my eyes and brace myself.
I wake up and fall of the ledge I am sleeping on.
"AHHH, BAZOOKA!" I scream, startling the penguins awake.
"What the deuce?" Skipper snaps, lowering his defence pose. "There's no bazooka."
"I know," I say, calming down a bit. "It was just a dream." I look over at Skipper, who was glaring at me. I sigh with relief.
"Good," I say. "You're not a demon-penguin."
"Are tu openly insulting me?" Skipper asks angrily.
"No, no," I quickly assure. "I mean, tu were a demon-penguiun in my dream."
"Is that all?" Kowalski asks. I nod.
"Yeah, just a dream."
"Then can we go back to sleep?" Skipper says, and his team hop into their bunks.
I lie back down on the floor, attemping to fall asleep again. I hear my name whispered.
"CC," I look over at the bunks and see Private sitting up and looking at me.
"Yeah Private?"
"Do tu want to sleep in my bunk? I can sleep on the floor."
"That's ok," I say, smiling at him. "I'm fine here."
"Ok," he says. He sounds slightly disappointed. I shrug it off and close my eyes.
"What a sweet kid," I mutter. I fall asleep again and have no más dreams.
It's hard to concentrate when you're being constantly watched over por a flat-headed pingüino, pingüino de who is barely taller than you. But I had to, I had no choice. He wouldn't trust me unless he puts me under constant servailance. He has to see if I'm up to anything fishy, ha, no pun intended.
So, awkward silences are always between us. The rest are out doing recon, so I try to make small talk, but he won't talk much. Ok, I understand that he's paranoid, but that doesn't mean he can't comunicate with me, does it?
"So, what kind of pescado do tu have in your coffee?"
"Classified."
"Okay, um...what kind of experiments does Kowalski do?"
"Classified."
"Is that all tu can say?"
"Classified."
Now I'm mad.
"Look here, Skippy-Boy, there's no point being paranoid. I am NOT a spy. I promise you."
"Don't call me Skippy-Boy."
"Oh, Skipper," I lean on my elbows and rub my temples, trying to figure out what to say.
I look up to strange noise. I gasp.
"What the...?" I say, and gasp again.
Skipper has grown to the size of a human, but he was still a penugin. His eyes are glowing red and he grows fangs in his beak.
"Wait a minute," I yell. "Penguins aren;t supposed to have teeth."
"I am not a penguin," he hisses. Literally hisses. His voice has changed to a scary, hoarse growl and it hisses.
"Then what are you?" I ask, trying not to mostrar how frightened I am.
"I am a demon-penguin,"
"So, technically, you're a penguin. tu just have the word 'demon' in front."
"Oh stop being a smart-alec." he snarls. "I know you're scared."
"M-me? Scared?" I think about what I am scare of. Actually, I'm frightened por quite a few things, but let's not git into that now. I have to be Valiente to face this monstrosity.
I look around the HQ, trying to find something to stop this beast. My eyes fix on Rico's bazuca, bazooka launcher. I dive-roll towards it, and sntach it up.
"Eat this, fish-breath," I shout, aiming at his face.
"Don't tu dare," the Skipper-monster growls. He swipes a flipper at me, kncking me off my feet. The bazuca, bazooka skids across the room.
I struggle to my feet, shaken, but not hurt. I run towards the bazooka, but he gets it before me.
"Eat this, fish-breath," he hisses, aiming the bazuca, bazooka and firing.
I am scared frozen. I can't move, as if I am glued to the floor. The bazuca, bazooka misil is coming towards me and I can't get out of the way. I guess this is the end for me. I close my eyes and brace myself.
I wake up and fall of the ledge I am sleeping on.
"AHHH, BAZOOKA!" I scream, startling the penguins awake.
"What the deuce?" Skipper snaps, lowering his defence pose. "There's no bazooka."
"I know," I say, calming down a bit. "It was just a dream." I look over at Skipper, who was glaring at me. I sigh with relief.
"Good," I say. "You're not a demon-penguin."
"Are tu openly insulting me?" Skipper asks angrily.
"No, no," I quickly assure. "I mean, tu were a demon-penguiun in my dream."
"Is that all?" Kowalski asks. I nod.
"Yeah, just a dream."
"Then can we go back to sleep?" Skipper says, and his team hop into their bunks.
I lie back down on the floor, attemping to fall asleep again. I hear my name whispered.
"CC," I look over at the bunks and see Private sitting up and looking at me.
"Yeah Private?"
"Do tu want to sleep in my bunk? I can sleep on the floor."
"That's ok," I say, smiling at him. "I'm fine here."
"Ok," he says. He sounds slightly disappointed. I shrug it off and close my eyes.
"What a sweet kid," I mutter. I fall asleep again and have no más dreams.
Brazil' Skipper name is Franscisco Bretas and in his twitter he said:
Voicing actuación another season of Penguins. The Skipper is the maximum. Do not know if I voice act o laugh .. in doubt: I voice actuación smiling in corners.
I recorded four episodes of the Penguins. One of them was a navidad special. Skipper for doesn't disappoint the kids in the zoo dressed as Santa Claus.
Isn't it Amazing?????
The First voice actuación probably happends in Rio De Janeiro, tu probably had already listened about there specially if tu had watched Rio. And the segundo maybe happends in São Paulo .
That's it!!!!!
:-D
Voicing actuación another season of Penguins. The Skipper is the maximum. Do not know if I voice act o laugh .. in doubt: I voice actuación smiling in corners.
I recorded four episodes of the Penguins. One of them was a navidad special. Skipper for doesn't disappoint the kids in the zoo dressed as Santa Claus.
Isn't it Amazing?????
The First voice actuación probably happends in Rio De Janeiro, tu probably had already listened about there specially if tu had watched Rio. And the segundo maybe happends in São Paulo .
That's it!!!!!
:-D
Me:soooooo that's wasn't so hard was it
Harry: oh really then was
Skipper:it's really great to be here Alex because tu look.....like......a.......angel
Me and the wizard:...........?
Skipper: I mean tu know
Me:right........
At defans art and dark magic
Proffeser:today you'll learn how to make sure a vampire doesn't bite you
*bells ring* ringgggggggg
At lunch
Me:well what do we have in the-
Ron:we don't have anything
Me:alright
Precy:are tu leaving Alex with the penguins?
Me:yeah! Harry,Ron,Hermiome tu can come
The three of them:really!
Me:yeah my parents think it's okay
Harry: oh really then was
Skipper:it's really great to be here Alex because tu look.....like......a.......angel
Me and the wizard:...........?
Skipper: I mean tu know
Me:right........
At defans art and dark magic
Proffeser:today you'll learn how to make sure a vampire doesn't bite you
*bells ring* ringgggggggg
At lunch
Me:well what do we have in the-
Ron:we don't have anything
Me:alright
Precy:are tu leaving Alex with the penguins?
Me:yeah! Harry,Ron,Hermiome tu can come
The three of them:really!
Me:yeah my parents think it's okay
Hagrid:um Alex do tu know this penguins?
Me:um yes
Harry: Alex who are they
Me:I'll tell tu at the house
At the house
Skipper:I am sorry Alex
Me:I'll get expell from HogWarts
Dumdbdor comes
Dumdblor:look it's okay that there here
Me:but-
Dumdblor:I dicho it's alright
Harry:so who are they
Me: this is skipper,kowalski,private and Rico
Hermieno:oh private spool cute
Private:*blush*
Skipper:I am sorry
Me:it's alright skipper
Ron:well I think there better then scabbers
Me:yes,yes they are
Me:um yes
Harry: Alex who are they
Me:I'll tell tu at the house
At the house
Skipper:I am sorry Alex
Me:I'll get expell from HogWarts
Dumdbdor comes
Dumdblor:look it's okay that there here
Me:but-
Dumdblor:I dicho it's alright
Harry:so who are they
Me: this is skipper,kowalski,private and Rico
Hermieno:oh private spool cute
Private:*blush*
Skipper:I am sorry
Me:it's alright skipper
Ron:well I think there better then scabbers
Me:yes,yes they are