—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...

Things only took a largely devastating turn for the worst. The occasional dry spell that went to the Midlands, which usually lasted for no più than a month, had begun to last much longer than it usually did. After a secondo month, the heat became intense. Skipper suffered financial losses due to the drought, since he had once been a crop tycoon of the world, that meant those tenderly delicate grapevines growing in the pristine volcanic hills, made up a fourth of his expenses and profits, now a quarter of his money was now shriveled up and laying in a heap. The devastation extended much further,...

Chapter 4: It's just the beggining

...Something fluffy touched me. I emgraced the fluffy thing, and it licked me on my beak. My eyes flutter open to see a soft kitten infront of my face. A Domestic...

"She's alright!" I heard a cry.

The voice was warming, but a little robotic. A firmilar flipper touched my flipper, lifting it high into the air. The flipper lifted me off the pillow, and sitting up. Infront of me was a kitten. It was Black with black eyes, a sleeking silver paw with a weird mark. It had green streaks on it's tail.

I looked at the person to the side of me. He had long jet black hair...

Chapter 3: Crazy Car Ride

Once Silvy had dragged Juarez out of Base Q, they stand for a secondo outside. Juarez looks at Silvy. "So...where are we going to get our snow-cones, señorita? It would not be a muy bueno idea to get them here in Lithuania." he says.

Silvy looks at Juarez and shrugs. "I don't know, Juarez..." She then smiles widely. "I just Amore snow-cones!" Her voice went down to a small whisper, her eyes focused on the ground. "Maybe, just maybe, we could share one?"

He adjusts his coltello fondina to a più comfortable position. "Erm..." he gives Silvy a slightly strange look and decides...