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posted by nookehene
lupo vs. lontra
Chapter 2-
The lupo
I felt my cuore skip a beat as I heard the weighty gabbia, cassa plop on the superiore, in alto of the H.Q. We were waiting for the zookeepers to leave. We heard one of them complain a little about not understanding something in relation to our transfer. Once the zookeepers left an awkward silence filled the room. ”Okay, let’s go meet our new inhabitant spy” I detto breaking the silence, we headed for the ladder. It was still early spring outside in the morning, I felt the chilly air run into my face as we lined up in front of the gabbia, cassa side da side. We waited silently not knowing to open the gabbia, cassa o to wait for it to open it’s self. This we did not have to ponder long because it started opening da it’s self. I like the others held my breath as the gabbia, cassa rattled. Finally after what seemed like ages it diviso, spalato open, and out came the animal containing it- a female tundra wolf. We stared in wonder and shock, I pinched myself to see if I was dreaming-No dice.

Chapter 3-
DOOMED . . . o maybe . . . not. . .
We all stared at the creature that had stepped out of the create (on all four). This was our new inhabitant? What were the humans thinking?! She had beautiful snow white fur, sleek long muscular legs and superiore, in alto line. She had the most alert ocean blue eyes I have ever seen. Though, there was something wrong…her size. Instead of being huge like…like a…like a wolf, she was the size of a standard German shepherd-this is no cucciolo I tell te now, te can tell just da glancing that she was way più fierce and powerful then the average dog-she seemed ready to take down the world- one word for the over all....HOT.
“You must be the new ones I’m working with” she detto in the not cheery tone. I couldn’t help but notice that she did not bother introduce herself odd . . . o was she planning her menu. And it struck me, what did she mean da the new ones I’m working with?
“These are Rico, Kowalski, Private and oh- I’m Skipper, leader of the team, head of the H.Q” I detto first pointing them out and then extending my flipper. She took it in the position te might ask a dog to shake.
“You are?”
“Anya”she answered instantly,
I elbowed Kowalski who stared at her in disbelief and a bit of worry
“I’m Kowalski and . . . a . . .” Anya seemed to sense his unease-Kowalski was so easy to read sometimes. Though, I could tell right away that Anya on the other hand was a . . . ‘unreadable’ type not that I am much better.
“Don’t worry I am not going to devour te o any thing like that” she assured us calmly keeping her cool smirk on. I relaxed a bit dose her diet it have to do with her under average size?
“How come?” Kowalski inquire still a little unsure
“Long story, just think of me as your new team member”Anya said. WHAT!!!! Her-our new team member!?
“You?” I blurted
“Yes me, problem” she detto sounding annoyed. I was confused and so were the others. I was pretty sure that one big domanda was circling our minds.
“-and again the eight time the confused faces”Anya sighed “no matter where I go, well seems like I just can’t avoid them” what is she talking about?!?
“Let’s go inside and get this thing straitened out, shall we Skipper?” Private asked breaking the ice.

Well, whatever it was I was bound to find out soon enough. . .
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Source: King Julien for a giorno
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Source: He looks charming.
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Source: POM: Skipper Makes Perfect
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October 31st, 2004, DreamWorks Studios, Redwood City, California, a conference room
The main producers of DreamWorks Studious, and several directors, authors and animators, respectively, were seated around a large, rectangular table. Today it is empty, save for Tom McGrath; a creative consultant, director, producer, and sometimes voice actor for some of DreamWorks’ films, who is an older man in his forties, with brownish, thinning hair, Jeff Katzenberg, a.k.a THE Head Honcho at DreamWorks, Eric Darnell, like Tom McGrath, a writer, and Mirelle Soria, a film editor.
The men and women seated here...
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posted by queenpalm
When the family hug finally stopped, it was getting late (it already was). 
"I'm so happy, this will be your first night home!" Urka said.
Rico shook his head. "I already have a home."
"Oh then. Are te still staying?"
"No."
Urka nodded. "Wherever you're going, my boy, we'll go."
"Rico lives with his Friends in America," Ru said.
"All the way in America? How are we suppose to get there before night?!"
"One of his Friends build a machine to take us here, and back," Rica said.
"Plus, one of his Friends came with him!" Ru explained. 
Urka looked around. "Are te sure you're not in a crazy stage?"
"Kowalski!"...
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“Don’t worry. If te take care of him as good as te lead your soldiers, I’d say he’s in good hands.”

“I hope you’re right. We should head back to base and get some troops to help us sposta her body.”

The sound of Hans and the young Skipper’s voice faded as they set back through the woods. Meanwhile, Skipper was processing everything he’d seen and heard, especially that last bit. The shock of everything he’d learned was too much for him. He turned and leaned against a tree. “Stop! Make it stop! I don’t want to see anymore! Take me back!” Skipper screamed through his...
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"Dad, we must do something!" Private detto when Katherine went out of the HQ.
'He called me dad' Skipper thought "I'll go to save her"
"I want to go with you" Private detto when Skipper climbed up on the ladder.
"No, it's too dangerous, son"
"So we'll go with you" Kowalski said.
"Ok, only te and Rico, Private, stay in here"
"Drink it, that will heal you" Kowalski detto and gave Private his invention juice. They went out of the HQ.
Meanwhile Katherine entered to Blowhole's lab.
"Blowhole?" There was dark. Suddenly she felt a hit on her head and she fainted.
"What happened?" Katherine detto to herself when...
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posted by Saori14
I'll think of a titolo later...

Chapter One: The Transfer
“Skipper, maybe te should take a look at this.” Kowalski swivelled the monitor round to Skipper. “Transferred? Aquarium? California? OTTER?!?” Skipper scanned the document, but it seemed foolproof enough. “How are we going to tell Marlene?” Private asked meekly. “We is a generalization, Private. I’m going alone.” Skipper wasn’t sure he was making the right decision, but if not then he’d just wing it as usual. “Are te sure, Skipper?” Kowalski asked, poking up from behind him. “Positive, soldier. If I’m not...
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FREEDOM

One world to be destroyed...one enemy to be defeated...one hope to last...and one pinguino to save the world...and to rise above the others.

Introduction (Private's POV)

"This is the first book so I'm telling the details. Anyway, I know that I've faced trials just to save everyone's life. So, let me share it with you. This all started with changing my fate to start a new life. Of course Phoebe, Nutty, Matthew and Yin were there but here I am twelve years later still eleven. Possibly, you'll find out why I remained eleven forever. Since the guys twelve years fa were dead after a battle...
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posted by peacebaby7
Congaga: Take 1

Julien: "I am the conga king! Doing the conga thing! Tail up then tail down! Hold my bottom & sing!"

Julien/Maurice/Mort: "Escongo! Congaga!--"

Julien: "Stay on key, Mort!"

Director: "Julien, that was you..."

Congaga: Take 2

Julien: "I am the conga king! Doing the conga thing! Tail up then tail down! Hold my bottom & sing!"

Julien/Maurice/Mort: "Escongo! Congaga! Walk on in! Congaga! te can't stop! Congaga! Jump in line & sing! Congaga!"

Julien: "Please don't be tardy! Be on time to this dance party! Please come to this con--Con--CON! Congagaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!...
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posted by queenpalm
(I made this all up myself)

What is Rico's preferito song?
Dynamite.
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Private: Mmm! This is good hering!
Kowalski: That isn't hering, that's wild goldfish!
Private: Blah! I didn't even know those existed!
Kowalski: They don't.
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Kowalski: Trick question, Skipper. Why is the Sun red?
Skipper: Is this about Rico?
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What is black, white, and orange, black, white, and orange, black, white, and orange, black, white, and orange?
The Penguins of Madagascar.
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Why did the bomb attraversare, croce the road?
It was in Rico's stomach....
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