Just smile and wave boys, smile and wave..

Alex & Maurice...

Alex & Maurice had been walking for about an ora now. So far there was no trace of Mort. They called his name several times without an answer. "Oh man. Where is he? This is bad....he's probably out there all alone. Cold. Scared. This is all my fault..." Maurice detto worriedly. Alex put his paw on his shoulder & turned him around to face him. "Look Maurice. I'm sure Mort's fine. And it's not your fault. te couldn't of known." Maurice considered for a moment. "I suppose you're right..." Alex put on a sad smile. "Yeah. C'mon. He's gotta be around here somewhere."...

Note: I really hope te guys enjoy this chapter. This is where it gets più dramatic. Spoiler: (Private has a nightmare, that is pretty violent, so if te don't wanna read that part I understand.) While I was Scrivere that part my electricity went out, which freaked me out and caused a delay on posting it. Sorry about that. ;)
Kowalski got his options notebook ready. "My superiore, in alto two suspects are: Ms. Williams and the maid. I think everyone agrees with me." Kowalski assumed. "Actually, Kowalski, I thought Timothy was recitazione guilty." Skipper said. "Here, all in favor of my idea raise your flipper."...

Antarctica

*penguins pass a secluded pond*

Rico: "FISH!"

Skipper: "Exactamundo! Rico!"

*Rico & Kowalski dive in*

Skipper: "Don't worry Private, I'll bring up a secondo round for you."

Private: "Thanks."

Skipper: *salutes & dives in*

Private: Not much further now...just a little more...

Kowalski: *jumps out of water*

Rico: *jumps out after*

Skipper: *jumps out with pesce in hand* "Here te go, young Private."

Private: "Oh, thanks." *begins eating*

Skipper: *goes & sits at the waters edge*

Private: *whispering* "Kowalski, what's his deal?"

Kowalski: "Oh. He does that sometimes. He goes to think about...

Antarctica

Private: *walking along with the migration, in the back, where he'd be unnoticed, where no one would pay attention to him* I've had slow a slow week. There hasn't been much trouble since the migration started. I guess that just makes my job easier. I--OW! What was that?" *feels a prick on the back of his neck...then reaches back & pulls a small dart from the back of his neck*

Private: "What th--whoa..." *his vision becomes blurred, the world tips back & forth & begins spinning...feeling dizzy, sleepy...he falls forward... unconscious*

1 ora Later...

Private: "Oooooh...Where...

Antarctica

Skipper: *waddling along a long way behind the rest of the migrating penguins (however they can be seen on the horizon)*

Why did this have to happen? It's all my fault. If I hadn't passed out there may have been some hope for them. Why'd they have to go & save my life. It should've been me. Why, oh, why wasn't it me...

*frustrated & angry he sits down in the snow...just thinking...& starts weeping again*

(????): "What's the matter, cupcake?"

Skipper: *looks up at the pinguino standing over him* "Who are you?"

(????): "My name is Buck Rockgut. What seems to be the problem?"

Skipper:...

Sugar High: Take 1

Private: "Too much sugar? What does Skipper know about sugar? I Amore sugar & I'm the blestrecker, bleh! Sorry, mouth got dry."

Sugar High: Take 2

Private: "Too much sugar? What does Skipper know about sugar? I Amore sugar & I'm the best reckon man ever! I see a fuoco truck!...Or is it engine? Script!"

Sugar High: Take 3

Private: "Too much sugar? What does Skipper know about sugar? I Amore sugar & I'm the best reckon man ever! I see a fuoco engine! WEEWOOWEEWOO! Arrg, I'm a pirate! Wow! A caterpillar! My name backwards is...Wait, what is my name backwards?"

Sugar High:...

Chapter 2- Sailing to Antarctica

Private just ignored. He put up the flag and wore his life vest. "Wait! We will go with you."Skipper said. Private hesitated but sighed. "Fine but we are not eating pesce o any thing. We'll only eat pastas, Cioccolato balls and for drinks: milk."Private said. "Fine!"Marlene said. They wore their life vests. "But Julien has to stay here because the barca might sink."Private smiled. "No!"Julien exclaimed. They left Julien and the barca moved. At first, it was such a fine weather. The waves moved smoothly. The sun was shining and it was a perfect giorno for sailing. Just...

Private rushed through the dark murderous forest for his life. Leaping over dead albero roots, croutching under branches, and yelping for some one's, anyone's help, he raced farther and farther away from the inferno mansion. For all he knew, the maniac that killed his Friends was on his trail. No time, did he waste, to glance back to found where his attacker was.
Soon he was almost at the threshold, where they had almost wrecked coming. Just then in front of him Skipper's shadowy figure jumped from a albero with an ax in one flipper, blocking the trembling Private from escaping. "Sorry, I have...

Dear Doris,
You know I like te already. And I know te detto te didn't like me all that much. We both know this already. So this letter is so te know how I felt in the aftermath.
When te gave me your answer, I felt relieved that I got it over and done with. But slowly, the realization started to sink in and I grew sad and mad and confused. I realized that I spent a good 5 years completely head over heels for te and now, nothing. I don't have te in the way I hoped. I've been having weird surges of sadness and anger ever since because I just can't contain myself anymore.
I tried getting over...

da the way, my character in the story is female. It doesn't say that previously...

Ch.4
I silently slapped myself against the shadow of the brick bacheca as Kowalski and Blowhole passed. I knew Kowalski had been forced to unisciti Blowhole, no matter what he said. It wouldn’t make sense for Kowalski to unisciti forces with the evil delfino for no reason.
Before anyone could notice me, I slid on my belly toward the HQ. The sounds of Skipper, Private, and Rico fighting the lobsters started to fade as I made it into the pinguino habitat and flew through the opening under the pesce bowl. I knew the other three...

Runescape

It's a warm summer evening in the Central Park Zoo. The zoo has just closed, the sun is setting, seems like the perfect time for a romantic date. Well one pinguino would disagree with te right now. Kowalski, who is in his lab, with the door closed on his laptop.

"Yeah! Take that Noobs!" detto Kowalski.

Its Saturday night, which means for Kowalski all nighter on his laptop. Doing what te may ask? Well, Kowalski is playing Runescape. An online renaissance style game with dragons, and wizards, and nerd stuff! So that's what Kowalski does on his Saturday nights. Skipper never really mind...

Rico was through with letting Private breathe a single breath and wanted to end it. His flipper grasped Private's trachea and backed him up against the wall. The pressure of the pushing flippers on Private's neck allowed him to breathe a small bit and whisper.
P: "Rico, please don't do this! I change my mind. When Skipper rescues us, if te killed me, what would he think?"
R: "What?"
From out of nowhere Kowalski kicked Rico in the head knocking him out. Kowalski rushed to Private terrifiedly staring at Rico on the ground unconscience.
K: "Don't te ever do that again! Why!? Why would te do that,...

this is part 4 of how i met Skipper and his team. the successivo day.

little me: (wakes up) (yawns) (crawls to the teddy orso then hugs it) (giggles) (crawls to the latte bottle) (drinks from the latte bottle) (burps) (giggles)

Skipper: (wakes up) well i see someone must be up already (picks me up)

little me: (being carried da Skipper) (giggles) (starts shivering)

Skipper: (holding me) my my my, te must be cold (wraps the blanket around me) there this blanket should keep te warm.

little me: (still being carried da Skipper) (feels warmth from the blanket same thing with Skipper) (sighs happily)

Skipper:...

*This beginning is basically the same as the precedente beginning, so I'm not going to bother with typing it again. And also this is più of a short story that branches from the original story, so te don't actually have to read it.*
S: Up so early again Melody?
Me: Yup.
S: And may I ask why?
Me: I'm used to waking up early.
S: Then what did te do while we were asleep?
Me: I went fishing.
S: But te don't have a fishing rod!
Me: Fishing rods are for humans. Penguins pesce da swimming and catching the pesce in their mouths and swallowing them on the spot. o have te been stuck in a zoo for too long and...

Chapter 10: a plan is hatched
‘Oh, god, what have I done?’ Pat thought to himself. ‘I have to wake everyone up.’ Five minuti later, Pat and Sly had woken up all the captives. “I hope te can forgive me. I have some very bad news. Blowhole and The Striga are planning to slaughter everyone at the central park zoo. This includes your son, Erik, Mumble.” “What?! Nooooooooooooo!” Then Mumble screamed in extreme madness. “Why should we believe anything that te say?” Bentley asked, angrily. “We are the only chance for the Central Park Zoo. We are the only ones who can save...

He remembered his dad's words along with Private's "I will send a sign to trigger a plan in your mind," and "I thought te were dead". immagini appeared in his mind. How unsuspecting the dog was when he attacked after his plan before. The whole ignorant staff of this place was the dog. All he had to do to defeat them was putting together a fake death. da that they'd throw his "corpse" in the trash. From the dump truck he'd jump out and make his way to the zoo. There he would rally up all the animali to save his boys and the other penguins. From there they would all escape even the girl. All the...

NOTE: This is pretty short, but I wanted to have a cliffhanger before the probably last chapter.

They headed inoltrare, avanti and circled the building. A window got the penguins' attention. Marlene stood watching them through it. Private waved joyously. "Hi, Marlene!" He called. Rico hacked up a grabbling gun and shot it at the window. Under the pressure of the hook the window shattered. They all grabbed on and were hoisted up. They landed on their feet in "ready-postion". Before anything else happened, Marlene grasped Skipper's flipper uncomfortably tight.


"Marlene, don't worry we're going to resc-"...

Kowalski was in a big white space. No furniture, no windows and no doors.
As far as the eye can see only white!
"Hello?" Kowalski called in the cold white. His voice echoed from the walls, but he got no answer. What had Lara detto about Level 2? We must fight against our fears.
Alone! What were his fears? Did he have any?
Yes!
At that moment the ground began to shake and suddenly an animal with 8 arms stood before him.
Space Squid!
Kowalski could just hold in his usual girls scream.
The worst part was, he had NOTHING to defend himself! Nothing at all!
The Squid spit a disgusting green liquid at Kowalski,...

This is a poem I wrote for my friend Kowalski (Lt_Kowalski) Enjoy...


Before me, he stands as tall as a albero with feathers of ebony and eyes of teal.

He has been through so much and here he stands before me, my friend...

He can make te laugh. He can make te smile when te feel down.

He is kindhearted and friendly, a good friend, indeed...

a rolemodel, like a legend he stands before me as tall as the albero itself... What is this feeling... This feeling is weird..

It is a warm feeling... A feeling of warmth like I have been covered da a heavy

blanket in the cold of night.. Is this the feeling of trust...

I open my eyes, blinking away the sleep. I stare at a stone ceiling for a moment, before remembering Rico had made me a bunk.

I turn onto my side at look around the HQ. I hear snores and sleepy murmers from near-by, suggesting the rest were still asleep. I slide out of bed, my eyelids feeling heavy. I rub my eyes to remove the sleep still lingering in them.

I finally feel più awake and decide to have another early morning swim. I softly make my way to the door and slip silently out.

I streach and yawn, as the rising sun beams down on my feathers, making them shiny in the light. I hear a sound...