"You have not seen zhe last of Hans zhe Puffin!" the young Hans called out to Captain Blowhole, who just shrugged him off.
"No?<" called Skipper's voice" But then, how are we gonna do this, then?" and he appeared with a mackarel.
" there's only a short ammount of time left before the guards find out i escaped!"
"Let us dance, my frienemy, let us dance..." detto Hans, and the fishfight began
We watched in scilence from the superiore, in alto of a building as they went at each other. Right, left right left right left up down swish slap! it was almost scary! Those two were the best of Friends not twenty minuti ago, and now, all because of Captain Blowhole, they were sworn enemies ( sorry FRIENEMEYS)
The wold would be much better off if the Blowhole's were gone for good. Just look at what his son did...er will do! But i dare not do anything. i don't want to change the past too much. the others were probably thinking the same thing. who knows what'd happen if we changed things in 1995? I wasn't born yet (1998), my parents were still planning their wedding ( Oct. 28th 1995). the entire future could be changed! Luckily, before we could do anything more, we appeared back in good old August 11th 2012.
We were shocked to see Hans himself walking up to us.
"oh, hello Skipper," he detto adressing Tom McGrath, "I know i am the last bird te would want to see now, but i wanted to apologize for my rudeness earlire when i gave te the tape with my life';s story on it. I trust te came back safely?"
he was about to answer when hans spotted us ' oh! Hello, i don't believe ve've met yet! Mein nam ist Hans"
I looked at him strangely ' how could te say that! We met on my cousin's birthday!'
"vhen vas zhat?"
"July 26th. te trried to help Blowhole take over the world again!"
"i have un alibi! i vas vith my mother in zhe Northshore Animal Hospital for a good four hours! Check zhe secutiry footage!"
"Then who was with te guys?" asked CC
"It must've been his robot clone. Skipper had heard he escaped." detto Kristen
Just then John Di Maggio waddled up to us, still disguised as Napoleon still disguised as Hans ( long story).
"You!": detto Hans ' I haven't seen te since Denmark vhen te freaked us out! Vhy do te look like me?"
"uh...uh I..."
"Vait un minute! Vhen vhe saw te I assumed te were a future me, but here I am, in 2012, NOT dressed as Napoleon Bonaparte, und NOT In Copenhagen with the rest of you!"
"Uhhh.... te didn't see Anything!" detto Tom as we left a confused Hans standing alone. we sped off to the HQ and took a long deserved rest.
THE END ( FOR NOW! MAWAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!)
"No?<" called Skipper's voice" But then, how are we gonna do this, then?" and he appeared with a mackarel.
" there's only a short ammount of time left before the guards find out i escaped!"
"Let us dance, my frienemy, let us dance..." detto Hans, and the fishfight began
We watched in scilence from the superiore, in alto of a building as they went at each other. Right, left right left right left up down swish slap! it was almost scary! Those two were the best of Friends not twenty minuti ago, and now, all because of Captain Blowhole, they were sworn enemies ( sorry FRIENEMEYS)
The wold would be much better off if the Blowhole's were gone for good. Just look at what his son did...er will do! But i dare not do anything. i don't want to change the past too much. the others were probably thinking the same thing. who knows what'd happen if we changed things in 1995? I wasn't born yet (1998), my parents were still planning their wedding ( Oct. 28th 1995). the entire future could be changed! Luckily, before we could do anything more, we appeared back in good old August 11th 2012.
We were shocked to see Hans himself walking up to us.
"oh, hello Skipper," he detto adressing Tom McGrath, "I know i am the last bird te would want to see now, but i wanted to apologize for my rudeness earlire when i gave te the tape with my life';s story on it. I trust te came back safely?"
he was about to answer when hans spotted us ' oh! Hello, i don't believe ve've met yet! Mein nam ist Hans"
I looked at him strangely ' how could te say that! We met on my cousin's birthday!'
"vhen vas zhat?"
"July 26th. te trried to help Blowhole take over the world again!"
"i have un alibi! i vas vith my mother in zhe Northshore Animal Hospital for a good four hours! Check zhe secutiry footage!"
"Then who was with te guys?" asked CC
"It must've been his robot clone. Skipper had heard he escaped." detto Kristen
Just then John Di Maggio waddled up to us, still disguised as Napoleon still disguised as Hans ( long story).
"You!": detto Hans ' I haven't seen te since Denmark vhen te freaked us out! Vhy do te look like me?"
"uh...uh I..."
"Vait un minute! Vhen vhe saw te I assumed te were a future me, but here I am, in 2012, NOT dressed as Napoleon Bonaparte, und NOT In Copenhagen with the rest of you!"
"Uhhh.... te didn't see Anything!" detto Tom as we left a confused Hans standing alone. we sped off to the HQ and took a long deserved rest.
THE END ( FOR NOW! MAWAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!)
