Starlite

The laughter from the mysterious voice now rattling in my mind as it faded out. "This is not how I planned my day." I stated clearly out loud getting più and più aggravated da the second.
"You seem very angry." The mysterious voice began once più still chuckling a little.
"Well, te wouldn't bee in the happest mood either if te were the one trapped!Let me out at once!" I snarled as my voice got even louder which just echoed off the walls back to me.
"Scream, yell, and what ever else te can think of. You're never getting out te know. Only way te are leaving here is in a coffin."
"A...

Beauty and the Bandit

Theme 1: Forgetfulness

Mya's eyes narrowed as she heard a knock at the door. Rising from where she was sat in front of a burnt out candle and a stone cold dinner, she glanced at the time.

11:43pm

Needless to say, she was furious at Yamcha forgetting their anniversary. Again!

Flinging open the door, she felt her anger come to an abrupt halt. There stood Yamcha with most of his body parts in bandages. With a slightly unsteady hand, he held up a bunch of roses.

"I'm really sorry Mya. I had a small accident during training."

At first all she could do was sigh. Why could...

PART III (Private's POV)

As I woke up, I noticed that Kowalski, Rico and Hannah had already woke up and apparently went inside the Hq...Something was going on. Suprisingly, as I got up and was walking towards the hole, I felt a streak of happyness run through from my beak to my toes. It was amazing! I felt GREAT! I felt like I could do ANYTHING! But as I reached the Hq hole, about to pull it up to go inside,...I heard someone raise their voice.....The good streak left my body in the blink of an eye, and I rushingly opened the hole and jumped inside. Hannah, Lilly and Marlene were right beside...

'So how are we gonna get outta here Angel?' asked Private. 'Well, this here car can last us for a mese before it runs outta gas,' replied Angel. 'I have a question, what is VIPA?' asked Kowalski. 'Ugh, it's the failed company that tried to contain the disease in the Arctic colonies in Antarctica, all VIPA buildings closed after workers either became, o got killed da the zombies, VIPA, stands for: Viral Infection Protection Agency,' answered Angel. 'Apparently, there were many VIPA buildings in the Silver Pyramids, they were world-renowned,' detto Kat. 'Alright then, can we shut up about VIPA?...

Back at the lemure habitat, the penguins had went back to their own habiat. "I can't believe that we ended up in the same zoo." Seth detto to Jason. "I know right?" Jason laughed. "Yea, and plus I've got my eyes on someone already." Seth detto looking over to Hannah. Jason laughed. "I seriously hope this is the last new animal we have!" Alice mumbled as she tossed in a female lemur. This lemure had lightbrown fur, with a touch of light blond here and their. "Ow... hello." The lemure detto in a light southern tone. "Uhh... ciao their." Jason detto in a shaky voice, and giving Seth a look saying 'She's...

—Wait a minuto lemur, do not te detto that te haven´t been in Madagascar in years? —Skipper asked with objectively.

—That´s right…

—So, since when te were captured da this circus? —he asked again with a più authoritarian voice, but she didn´t seem intimidated, she just looked seriously and then she responded as crossed arms.

—I didn´t got capture da that circus, that circus just bought me…

—Then, who captured you? —Kowalski asked.

—I…I don´t know at all …I just remember that when I was very young a group of humans captured me and then they put me in a cage…—she...

"K.D... Lilly, do te have anything on what that may mean?" asked Hannah. 

"Kathryn Dalton?" asked Lilly. 

"No criminal record," replied Skipper. 

"What if it's not an actual name, what if it's a nickname?" asked Private. 

"That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard!! There's gotta be a real name!" shouted Skipper, slapping Private. 

"Wait a minute, K.D..." detto Lilly softly, typing on her computer's cerca engine the words: Bullet, Silver, and Antarctica. 

A few minuti transpired between searching for James Bond films, and research labs, to one website in page four of the results: "Ft. Grumley...

Author's note: My turn to write a chapter, this time! ^^ What you're about to read is an Easel production. :P

'Ok, turns out it wasn't a long night, after all.' thought Chloe, when she woke up the successivo morning. She was curious about why Mist-Wu was so sensitive about her name being shortened, but she never let mysteries keep her awake at night. She enjoyed sleeping.
To her relief, Mist-Wu's anger seemed to have evaporated, overnight. Neither of them mentioned the disagreement they'd had the giorno before. Mist-Wu's paw had healed, slightly, so she hunted along with Chloe.
During their hunting,...

As they crawled out of the fishbowl, Skipper began explaining what the training would be about.

"So today, we are working on trust exercises." He began, looking at his team. "First, one person lets themselves fall, and trust the other to catch them, and vice versa. Secondly, one person gets a blind fold, and the other has to guide them though a series of hazards, which I'll set out in a bit." Skipper finished, looking thoughtful. "Now since there's 5 of us, one group will have to be in a three, so Rico, and Private, your with me, and Emma and Kowalski can be a pair." Skipper decided.

Emma and...

(look, i know its all of a sudden. but i have to write "The Death Of Doris The Dolphin" and find time to do school. sorry.)

Chapter 4

Me: are te sure we wont get injured o any side effects?

Kowalski: 100% sure te wont get hurt. just a side effect of burping for a week.

Me: O_O

Joanna: i can live with that. not sure if te will. our burps are.....like an explosion...more than that acually. but we are used to it.

Me: who cares? the're the ones who created this thing.

Skipper,Rico and private: *stares at kowlaksi*

Me: well, whatever. *jumps in*

Joanna: *jumps in too*

The team: *jumps in*

Me: um...a little...

Chapter 3

*Yellow and Joanna were heading to the restrooms to change*

Me: wow. it goes da so fast... *changes real quick*

Joanna: your changing does. haha

Me: well...its kinda natural.

Joanna: *changes*

Me: so..now what?

Joanna: wanna round of calcio with Joe?(Joanna's brother)

Me: sure! nothing like calcio to keep me going!

Skipper: Hold on soldiers!

Me and Joanna: AHH!!!

Kowalski: te frightned them. and also they thought penguins cant talk.

Skipper: i blame the government on that one.

Me: umm....hello? talking penguin? i have so many domande in my mind its about to exploade but i'll ask te one. what...

(skipper's pov, now.)
i woke up on a cold flat surface, unable to sposta at all. i couldnt open one eye, and there was a gross taste in my mouth.
"HELLO?" i yelled. "AMBER? RICO? GUYS?"
silence
"ANYONE?"
a faint call, so far away i almost didnt hear it.
"HELLO? IS ANYONE THERE?"
"skipper? skipper?" it seemed even closer, and i could now here footsteps. but there was più than one of them. two, no three.
"SKIPPER?" it called again, in it's smooth high tone.
"see 'im?" detto a panting, scratchy voice.
"no, but i was positive i heard him!" detto the higher voice.
then a moment of silence.
"no. why would te think...

Stand Down
Bandit glanced at the strada, via signs as they whizzed past, the bus came to a halt outside the Half-Pint pub on Harverd Lane. MS leaned over the edge of the roof, watching in fascination as the people hurried about with their daily routines. He was suddenly interrupted as Bandit pushed him off the bus and dragged him into a nearby alleyway. Before he could speak, she placed a flipper over his beak and glanced around the street. Bandit let go and took a deep breath. “Ok, looks like we weren’t followed… You… te listening to me?” Mech-Skipper was looking out at the street, watching...

I turned the key and opened the door to my apartment building. My combat boot were thrown under the cappotto rack were my biker giacca hung.
I tossed my borsa onto the cucina table. I slip of paper I didn't remember having been there fell out.
I walked over to tavolo and picked up the paper. On it was scribbled a series of numbers. A phone number, I realized. But whose?
Well, there was only one way to find out. I pulled my cell out of my pocket and dialed the number.
After two rings, I heard the click of the phone. "Hello?" someone detto in a Danish accent.
"Hans?" I asked. "I mean, Mr....uh, how did...

Skipper was first to awake and as soon as he climbed out of letto he tripped over 2 suitcases.
Kowalski and Private were the only ones to awake da Skipper tripping, the other ones didn't even move.
Skipper: Okay, new rule: All suitcases go under the beds.
They began to sposta everyone's suitcases.
They each felt a soft body under the letto as soon as they tried to push the suitcases under it.
Skipper: Intruders!
Everyone awoke with a jump.
As soon as they got pulled out da the tail they knew it was the lemurs.
Skipper: Ringtail!

After a while the lemurs all got tied up.
Skipper: Okay, te have three options:...

Emma rushed back down to the Weapons Level and grabbed as many as possible, stuffing them in her drawstring bag as she did. In a few minutes, she walked into the lab, and looked around. In one corner of the room, was successful inventions, that didn't get used much. She smiled at the Teleportation Machine that they made about 6 years ago, when Emma first arrived at the zoo. She wandered over, and began to cerca among the inventions. She pulled out a little device that was about half the size of her flipper. The words 'Invisi-no-more' was written across the bottom. Emma grinned, and turned...

Prolouge


A long time fa in the boundaries of Antartica grew a small ciliegia Blossom tree. It was the only sight of green in this borring old waste land of snow and death. A young girl named Joyce had protected this ciliegia Blossom with her life and it was a sorce of energy for her. If this plant were to die, surely her life would surely end as well. Life went by, until a man in a white cappotto had captured the young penguinette. The ciliegia Blossom albero had started to wilt over the years of her absence, until it was ready to die off. The young girl started to grow più sickly, and weaker. She never...