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posted by knocktimerico
Skipper had taken his time to get back from Marlene’s so he could piece together the best words to explain his and Marlene’s relationship, especially to young Private.

He entered through the fishbowl entrance as he usually would, and turned to face his team. Much to his surprise the three were standing facing him, almost as if they expected him.

“Skipper I believe there’s something tu need to tell these two.” Kowalski stated as he motioned his flipper first towards Rico then Private. The two of the stared at Skipper anxiously, waiting to hear what Kowalski was talking about.

“Yea there is something I need to tell tu guys. tu see me and Marlene are…together now.” Skipper responded unconfidently, not sure how they would react.

Rico’s head tilted to one side as he tried to digest what Skipper had said. What does he mean they’re “together”? Is he trying to say that they’re dating now? Rico was pretty sure that’s what he meant but he needed Skipper to confirmar it, luckily for him Private did just that.

“Skippa, what do tu mean tu two are together?” Private asked innocently, not knowing he had just asked the pregunta Rico wished he could.

“Well tu see Private me and Marlene like each other very much, and we decided that we like each so much that we wanted to be más than just friends.“ Skipper dicho trying his best to explain the situation.

Still Private didn’t understand.

“What do tu mean tu wanted to be más than friends?” Private questioned, confused por what Skipper was saying.

Skipper placed his face in his flipper and sighed deeply.

“We’re dating now, we’re a couple. Does that make sense?” Skipper was starting to get a little frustrated with Private’s questions, but kept it under control.

“Oh I get it now Skippa!” Private lied, he could hear the frustration in Skipper’s voice and decided that he would just ask Kowalski about it later.

As all this went on Rico just stood back and watched, with a smile plastered to his face. He always had a suspicion that Skipper had feeling for Marlene but he wasn’t sure how reliable it was, until now of course. Rico was happy for Skipper; he always thought he needed a real women in his life, not another bobble head.

“I’m not gonna lie to tu men, this is going to effect the team a little bit,” Skipper dicho in a very serious tone, “I’ll be spending a lot of time with her now so I won’t be around the HQ as often. The good thing is I’ll only be at Marlene’s so I won’t be too far away.”

“What are we gonna do when you’re not here?” asked Private worriedly. He shuddered at the thought of something going wrong when Skipper wasn’t there.

“That’s where Kowalski comes in. He should be más than capable of taking over when I’m out.” Skipper answered proudly and he pointed towards Kowalski with a smile.

“Kowalski?” Rico grunted as he cocked an eyebrow. It’s not that he doubted Kowalski’s leadership; he was just surprised that Skipper would have so much trust in Kowalski to lead his team when he was gone.

“Yes Rico, my calculations mostrar that I will be 85% of the leader that Skipper is, followed por your 72% and Privates 18%.” Kowalski informed the manic pingüino, pingüino de as he pulled out his clipboard to make sure he got the percentages right.

“Thus making him the most qualified for the job,” Skipper added, “but remember he’ll only take over when I’m not here, until then I’m still the leader.” He continued reassuringly.

Skipper then looked up at the clock and noticed that it was getting pretty late.

“We should start getting ready to hit the sack men; we got training in the AM as usual.” Skipper dicho as he reminded the team of their responsibilities.

Kowalski, Rico, and Private all sighed and started to prepare them selves to go to sleep. Kowalski then noticed that Skipper wasn’t getting ready with them.

“Skipper…why aren’t tu getting ready for bed?” Kowalski questioned curiously.

“Don’t worry bout me soldier, I have something I need to do real quick.” Skipper said, not completely answering Kowalski’s questions.

“Where tu going?” Kowalski again questioned his leader.

“Well tu see I told Marlene I’d tell her how this all went, and I feel like now’s the best time to do it.” This time Kowalski seemed to get the answer he wanted cause he just nodded and headed towards his bunk.

Skipper then slowly exited the HQ and headed towards the habitat of his newfound love.
posted by peacebaby7
Note: This is the fanfiction I'll be escritura between Part 2 & 3 of a fanfiction I'm escritura now. Please enjoy. :)

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Okay…so how do I do this? I know nothing about breaking through a shell. I hear voices on the other side, concerned voices. I guess I was supposed to hatch three days ago. Well what do they expect? It’s not like I make a living out of breaking through shells. It’s not like these things come with instruction manuals, not that I could read it anyway. I tried pushing at the sides with my tiny flippers…nothing. How do other hatchlings do...
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Kowalski looked up. "Who was that?"
Doris listened. "I don't hear anything."
Kowalski held up a hand, signaling her to be quiet. He listened intently.
He heard the scream again, then two gunshots.
"I heard it that time," Doris said.
"Who was it?" Kowalski asked again. Then he realized. "Hans," he said.
"Should we go see if he's alright?" Doris asked.
Kowalski shook his head. "He's Skipper's enemy."
"So?"
"So he's my enemy too."

Hans watched Skipper disappear into the jungle. "Can we not be friends, Skipper?" he whispered.
He heard someone crash into the small clearing in which he stood. He spun to...
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"Kowalski! Wait! Where are tu going?" Skipper called after Kowalski.
Kowalski didn't answer, didn't look back. He couldn't stand to face Skipper and Private after he had let Rico die.
He heard someone coming after him. "Kowalski, wait," they said. Doris.
Kowalski turned to face her. "What do tu want?"
"I'm coming with you," Doris said, pulling herself up to her full height and looking him straight in the eyes.
Kowalski couldn't make himself turn her down. "You...do tu really want to come?" he asked.
"Yes."
He nodded. "Come on, then."
"Kowalski! Doris! What are tu doing?" Skipper yelled into the...
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"What happened next!? What happened next?!" Kowalski asked like a little child. Everybody looked at him, he cleared his throat "I meant, continue..."
"Well, after that mission..."

Flashback

Skipper, Karen, Katherine, Johnson and Manfredi were standing straight on the dais, everybody from the military was standing in front of them, general Xin-Jin was speaking.
"We are gathered here, to reward unusual bravery of these soldiers: Skipper, Karen, Katherine, Johnson and Manfredi. They showed Valiente when they were standing face to face with a danger. They didn't give up when they were helping their friends,...
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posted by misscrazel
Abigail stopped besar Kowalski.
"Ew," Rico said.
Skipper ran over and hugged her. "I missed you," he said.
Abigail pushed him.
Skipper fell on Rico. "Ew," Rico said.
Private said, "I'm confused. Can somebody tell me what's going on?"
Abigail said, "Skipper's my brother and Kowalski's my boyfriend."
"Why does Rico keep saying ew?" Private asked.
Rico dicho "ew" again.
"I have no idea," Abigail said.
Julien ran over and asked Abigail to marry him. Abigail pushed him into the pool.
Mort ran over and grabbed Julien's feet, and then they both fell in the pool. Then Skipper had to pull them out.
"Is that a yes?" Julien asked Abigail.
"No," Abigail said.
Julien started crying and walked stupidly away.
Kowalski went over and asked Abigail to marry him.
Abigail nodded.
"Ew," Rico said.
Skipper’s beak seemed to fall into the snow. Eve…was Alastair’s daughter? Why didn’t she say anything? How could she not tell him? The snow picked up again, blocking the view of Alastair and the chicks, rising high above the ground and swirling around them in another vortex of white. Once it settled again, Skipper and the owl were in a hut with a floor of snow. Alastair was sitting on a sofá with a female pingüino, pingüino de siguiente to him; his flipper was around her in an affectionate, loving way. The two chicks were playing in the middle of the room; they now looked about a año old, and Skipper...
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He was the one putting eye drops in just an hora ago!He’s taking the night shift the day he finds out Skipper was going to be fine! How could I have been so blind?!”

“Eve! Who are tu talking about!?” Private called after her, him and Kowalski trying to keep up with her fast pace.

“Manor! Gah! I’m such an idiot!”

“You’re not an idiot, Eve! I should’ve suspected, too!” Kowalski pointed out.

Once they arrived at the prison, Eve stopped and turned to them. “You two stay out here.”

“What?!” Kowalski and Private dicho simultaneously.

“I know my way around the infirmary;...
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"Beware of False Prophets Who Come Disguised as Harmless oveja But Are Really Vicious Wolves" - Matthew 7:15

Hey, peeps! Wazzup? To give tu as much as the spooky experience as I can, I have enlaces to themes from freaky movies.
Nightmare on Elm Street: link
Dead Silence: link
Halloween: link
There tu go, guys! Um just in case the enlaces just send tu to youtube, just type in the titles/title I wrote in the box and put in after it "main theme". If tu have any preguntas post them in the comments. I hope tu enjoy! ;) Boo!


Later that same day, Private laid in cama and listened to the rain pour onto...
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Day 3

Skipper paced back and forth in the narrow walkway. He’d look out the small window in the door, and he began humming to fill the silence. Hans started to get irritated. “What’s the matter with you? Are tu having a seizer?” He asked smart-allecky.

“No! It’s just killing me not knowing what’s going on!”

“So in other words you’re starting to go crazy?”

“In a way I guess.”

“Well don’t get your feathers in a twist we’ll be out of here por tomorrow afternoon.”

“Seems like years away.”

“What did Eve say to you?”

“All she was able to tell me is that my team...
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posted by Skiparah
It took only a few segundos for me to process her words before I realized she'd let go of my foot. In less than two segundos I hit the freezing water. I couldn't see..I couldn't breathe. You'd think a pingüino, pingüino de would know how to swim. I hadn't really dado it much thought up 'till now. My corazón nearly stopped when I realized I couldn't swim..and the surface of the water above me was getting further and further away. I paddled my flippers wildly trying to get to the surface. No use. I didn't make much distance and I was running out of what little breath I'd had in the first place. My lungs screamed...
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posted by Kowalski1321
The reason why I'm escritura these again is because, the chapters were too far apart for anyone to read them and I'm now escritura them different than last time. And yes I know that that this is the same concept as high moltage but just to make it clear I publicar my old ones before High Moltage was even annouced. I hope tu enjoy.

----Chapter 1 Introduction----

It was normal sunny Sunday morning at the Central Park zoo, and Kowalski had something important to do. Kowalski: " All right, everyone get out." Skipper: "Whoa! Hold on there. Before tu can kick people out of their own house's, you've got...
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Chapter 2: A Mistaken Chosen One

Once again, Private wrote down everything about the dream again. Who is this close person that will be mistakenly picked as the chosen one? he thought. He hid it under his almohada and went to sleep again.

Later in the morning, Messenger Xai Lang arrived. "Mail for Skipper."he said. Xai Lang dropped the scroll and then flew away. Then, Skipper got it. He opened it and read to see a happy news.

Dear Skipper,

Congratulations! tu are chosen to be the chosen one according to your ascendants. tu will fight, die and save the world. Leave your city tomorrow. Once again,...
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posted by Skiparah
I eventually found out why they called the ship 'The Green Bucket'. After a few days I was as sick as a dog. What's worse I had to stay down in the ships' hold where no one on board could see me. After a few days spent in a rocking barco I either got used to it o just simply ran out of stuff to barf up. Either way, I felt a bit better after while. Then one unexpecting morning some wise crack came down into the hold to my level. Let me just say he wasn't standing up down there too much. Every time he'd wake up I'd tortazo him into siguiente tuesday. Finally I had to start hitting the other eye because...
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posted by Skiparah
I saw the sun flash off of the cuchillo and into my eyes. I clamped my eyes shut and waiting for my life to end. Nothing happened. I opened my eyes to find Hans staring at me with resentment in his eyes. "What's the matter Hans? You'd rather turn me in?" I scoffed. It's not like I wanted to get killed por this demented dane, but I was a bit confused at him. He sat up, "Skipper..I can't kill you..you're the only friend still alive." he admitted with a sob I knew was fake. I narrowed my eyes in paranoid suspicion.
"Hans, let me get this straight. tu set me up as though I had actually KILLED one of...
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The tallest and the smartest pingüino, pingüino de locked himself in his lab again. Not always is he the sharpest cuchillo in the drawer. He tried drilling the door but last time he did this, he was stupid enough to replace the door with one of the hardest material know to man.

“Dang it!” Kowalski dicho drilling the door. It didn't even make a dent in the door. “Why did I even use this material??”

“Alright time for another theory.” Kowalski picked up one of Rico's fuego pistolas that he was making modifications to and adding más tools to use. “Fire in the hole!” Kowalski yelled blasting the door....
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Skipper, the Valiente fierce leader, dicho he would never cry. Obviously, he hadn't had this happen yet. On the ground infront of him was the craziest pingüino, pingüino de of them all Rico. His fallen comrad was to injured to be fixed.

"Rico!" Skipper dicho shaking the wounded penguin. "Don't tu dare die on me! Be strong!"

Rico's eyes looked like they were glued shut. They wouldn't open no matter what. Blood from where the lazer had hit him. "Rico please!"

"Well Peng-you-in." The phychotic Dr.Blowhole smirked, moving siguiente to the very depressed penguin. "Looks like your team is one short. Once again I have become...
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posted by peacebaby7
    The penguins were now making their way through the streets of New York. Skipper was on point, signaling for his men to go when the time was right. So far so good. Not a soul has seen them yet…well…except for a rottweiler that an unfortunate dog-walker had to deal with as it barked for what seemed like forever.

    Skipper made another signal for the other three to pass. Kowalski constantly stumbled over his feet, considering he didn’t remember any of the training he’d had. But Private, being as concerned as expected from the young cadet, was...
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posted by legendary7
While the other penguins fished on the boat, Private sat on the dock, sticking his feet in the water. The pingüino, pingüino de felt the pescado dash under his legs. A gust of wind nearly blew him over, scattering his Peanutbutter Winkies out of their bag.
Something smooth bumped his legs. Squinting, he peered into the water. An unfamiliar face stared into his. It was deeply sadden and filled with despair. The eyes were unforgettably a milky white. She was an astonishing creature.
Private was stunned. The rest of the team noticed.
"Private, tu okay, over there?" Skipper called.
The shivering pingüino, pingüino de didn't and...
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posted by Skiparah
Not many guys think about what it would be like to be utterly bored. Some don't even know the feeling. I recall a few dull momments in my chickhood, but the boredom I was under was ridiculas. I'd undergone torture in the battle station, but I was sure that, that night in that cell had to be the worst torture yet. It's bad enough to have to sleep on the cold, wet floor with nothing to do, no one to talk to, and only the rats to keep tu company, but when the gaurd starts singing..sweet mother macarthur I think that's got to be well exceding agony. He wasn't a talented singer either. He was awful....
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posted by SuperRico
The Lemurs' conversation 

Julien: Maurice, I wanna zalamero, batido de frutas so gimme!

Maurice: Coming right up. *starts blender*

Ten segundos later…

Julien: Maurice! Where is my smoothie! What part of gimme do tu not understand?! Gim o Me!

Maurice: tu asked ten segundos ago. It takes up to two minutos to make a smoothie.

Julien: Then do it as quickly as tu can!

Maurice: *puts plátano in the blender* Okay, your majesty.

Mort: Can I help?

Maurice: Just stay away from Julien's feet.

Mort: I'll try! *runs over and hugs the Julien's feet* Oops! 

Julien: Maurice! Get him off me!

Maurice: I thought tu wanted a smoothie....
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