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posted by ThatDarnHippo
TDL's note: Hi. Uh, read and review. It's short.



Skipper bolted upright.

Private fell out of his bunk.
"Oof." He landed on his back. "Did te hear that, Skippa'?"

Skipper glanced down nervously at the young private. His breathing settled, and he jump out of his bunk, almost landing on Private.
"We got no time to lose. Roll out, team!"

Skipper turned to face the bunks. Rico and Kowalski were still snoring in their beds. Skipper sighed. He grabbed some extra pillows and chucked them at the sleeping soldiers.

Rico squealed and rolled awkwardly out of his bunk, landing on all fours. Kowalski yawned and sat up, rubbing his eyes.

"What is it now, Skipper?" The tallest pinguino sighed sleepily.

"Another scream! We have to leave the HQ now." Skipper hastily pointed a flipper towards the exit.

The sleep left the lieutenant's eyes, and he climbed out of his bunk.

"Roll out, team!" Skipper yelped again.

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The four were once again waddling in the darkness.

"Where do te suppose the scream came from, Skippa'?" Private fixed his eyes on the leader.

"Uh, that way." Skipper looked ahead of him.

"The lemure exhibit? Are te sure?" Kowalski flashed a skeptical glare at Skipper.

"Affirmative."

"Well..." Kowlaski's train of thought left him.

There was one thing each of the penguins know for sure: a lemure is dead.

They snuck into the lemure habitat, and slid on their bellies towards the platform.

Skipper heard sobbing coming from the bouncer. He slowly waddled up to it with the other three close behind. He paused to listen. Nothing.

Skipper stood still for another minute, and the sobbing came back. Skipper slid onto the boucer.

There, he saw Maurice sleeping soundlessly. Mort curled into a ball, hiding behind his tail.

"Sad Eyes...?" Skipper took one step at a time towards the topo, mouse lemur.

Mort pulled his tail in front of his face and started wimpering.

"Tell us a fully detailed descrizione of what te saw." Kowalski pulled out is clip board and stared intently at him.

Mort wimpered a little more, took a deep breath, and spoke.

"Cold and heartless." Mort rocked back and forth. "Cold and heartless. Cold and heartless. Cold and heartless. Cold and heartless." He twitched and kept repeating the same thing over and over again.

"I don't think he's in his right mind. Must be the shock." Kowalski examined him.

"Poor guy," Skipper muttered.

"Who's 'cold and heartless'?" Private asked.

Mort twitched and rocked, not answering.

Rico squaked. "The throne. King's on the throne."

Skipper and Rico climbed up onto the platform, while Kowalski and Private stayed behind to try to calm Mort down.

What the two saw was horrifying.

Rico gasped and passed out. Skipper gulped.

He sat on the throne, his ribs sticking outward. Blood was gushing out. The cuore was missing. His eyes were wide, staring at nothing, and his mouth hung open, blood oozing out. The kill was the same as Darla's.

Skipper turned around, grabbed Rico, and waddled towards the other three.

Kowalski looked up at the leader. "News?"

Skipper sighed. "The King is no more."

Mort's behavior never changed. He was still rocking back and forth. "Cold and heartless. Cold and heartless. Cold and heartless..."


"Mort's been driven into madness. He's uncurable." Kowalski heaved a sigh. "What he witnessed must've been-"

"-Hell. Mort saw Hell right before his innocent eyes." Skipper glanced sadly down at the sick lemur.

Mort wimpered. "Cold and heartless. Cold and heartless."

"The domanda is, who is he referring to?"

Julien certainly was now cold and heartless. And same with the killer.
posted by Aquade
"It's that it?"

"No, there's still a few left, sir."

"Well? What are they? Give us a list. Rico and I will gather them as soon as he comes back from gathering the last lista te gave him."

"Sure! Just give me a few moments."

"This had better work, Private. I still say it's a waste of time."

"Don't worry! It will! I just hope that Kowalski is all right with it."

Kowalski paused on his way to the HQ's slightly covered entrance. Bits of conversation had seeped out, and they were not making any sense to the scientist. What were Private and Skipper talking about? That was not the thing what worried Kowalski,...
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posted by TheRatKing1
Dedicated to my father, the Central Park Zoo and their wonderful penguins, and all the zoo animals, villains and Zoo staff who made fanpop accounts, without whom te wouldn’t be Leggere this story.

“One Heck of a Town”, a P.o.M fan fiction.

Sunday, March 03, 2013.

New York City is a sprawling mass of gorgeous architecture, noisy streets, and fantastic smells. It’s a city where anything can happen, right down to solving a case with Richard Castle, falling deep below the depths of the Big mela, apple in Suzanne Collin’s Underland, fighting monsters of myths with Percy Jackson, o going on missions...
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posted by spmana123
Everyone met in the gift negozio after closing time like he said, what was the successivo challenge? And who was going to be in it? Rico and Michele sat on superiore, in alto of the counter and talked about each other, Kat was trying to start conversations with skipper, but skipper would hardly sit and listen with Kat, ivy and rainshadow were playing tag inside the gift negozio awaiting then successivo challenge, and everyone else was talking...

Michele: so....I hear te are this strong pinguino with no feelings o emotions....is that true?

Rico: it's not entirly true....

Rico then kissed Michele on the cheek and grabbed her arm....
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posted by queenpalm
te can now almost count on me finishing it. Happy reading!

Rico and the girls tried to explain what had happened. Ivy seemed to be the only one who fully got it. Rico, Ru, and Rica we're still very excited.
"That's wonderful that you're finally back together!"  Private said.
"Is that why you've always been down on Father's day?" Kowalski made the connection.
"Why don't te spend the rest of the giorno catching up?" Ivy suggested.
"Of corse!" Ru exclaimed.  
"Oh! Urka! Wheres Urka?!" Rico excitedly asked.
Rica scratched her head. "Um, sorry. She didn't come."
"Who's Urka?" Skipper asked.
Rico growled...
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posted by peacebaby7
"What the deuce?!" Skipper exclaimed as he and team rushed out of the hatch. They looked around, unsure of where the scream had come from, then they heard a light sobbing coming from the lontra habitat. "Move out, boys!" Skipper ordered.

Upon entering Marlene's, they saw her in the entrance to her habitat leaning against the wall. Her paws were cupped over her mouth, tears were slowly running down her cheeks, and she seemed to be paralyzed with fear. "What happened, Marlene?" Private detto as the team approached her. Marlene remained silent, unable to speak.

"Marlene?" Skipper stepped up to her...
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posted by Skiparah
It was an unusually chilly night in June. It was the 8th of June to be exact. Rain was pouring down in torrents, showering the abandonned trailer. The reflection of headlights on an occasional passing vehicle o a flashlight danced along the tin roof. A pinguino darted quickly across the gravel road, his body slicked and shiny from the pounding rain. He hurried to the trailer, ducking beneath it and crawling down underneath. He slunk a short ways before thrusting himself up through a hatch in the floor above him. He found himself in a small, warm kitchen. He stood up, slicking the rainwater...
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posted by NoShameHere
This is the Sequel to "The Clipboard Theory". It's being rewritten. If te have trouble finding the first story, just ask.



Kowalski stood outside his home, chest puffed out proudly, feathers ruffled, a rather goofy grin on his face, as he stared at what was before him.

"Is it good, Dad? Did I do a good job?" Kowalski looked down at his son, a young pinguino with tiny tuffs of down feathers clinging to his new, slick ones, much like Kowalski's own memories, both quickly fading reminders of their past. Kowalski notes how long it had taken Kona to lose his feathers; a anno longer than normal, but...
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posted by ImAnEasel
One mese later, Private had gotten to know the team and the zoo animali reasonably well. He felt comfortable in Central Park. Everyone was friendly (except Joey) and Private could imagine himself living there, quite happily, for the rest of his life.
Nothing could have prepared him for what happened next.
It was in the middle of training, one day, when the team heard a voice coming from inside the H.Q.
"Peng-you-ins" it said, "I have a message that I think te will want to hear." Private was confused. The others weren't. They immediately stopped what they were doing and entered the hole under...
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posted by LtKowalski
AUTHOR'S NOTE: As much as I wanted to write this in first person point of view, but I figured it is più suitable this way. This is just a short happening in the HQ. I kindly request te to "Please Comment."

    BOOM! Another huge explosion shook the HQ. Skipper, Private and Rico looked up from their cards then to the steel door, which stood firm for a secondo before falling inoltrare, avanti dute to the blow.
    "Sorry! I'll fix that!" exclaimed a still carbon covered Kowalski as he burst out the lab. He quickly picked up the door, reconnected it with the bearings...
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posted by fox_tamer_113
3rd Chapter! Awesome! :D

I want to thank LeonardFan, Marika_1996, and Icicle1penguin for reviewing last chapter! :D

Anyways, lets continue on the story!

=^_^=


Dimension 1 (???)
Penguins HQ

At pressing the button, the penguins was shocked, shocked enough to drop the tape-player. They were shocked, not at the message, but who was saying the message.

It was... Blowhole.

As the shock left Skipper, he picked up the player and pressed play again, for it turned off when it touched the floor. As the others snapped out of their shock, they listened for a clue...

"help me... *cough* I, Dr. James Kelno Blowhole,...
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posted by skipperfan5431
RACCOON CITY!!!
The two females finally make it to Raccoon City......It's AWFULL! The buildings were burned to the ground, There are zombies everywhere, and the foulest stench in the whole WORLD lingered in the air! It was a complete wasteland. "Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! WERE GONNA DIE!" Marlene cried. Lilly just had a worried expression on her face, and detto nothing the whole way there. Marlene knew Lilly was scared, but she's too tough to admit it. " Don't worry, we'll find 'em." Marlene tells Lilly with a smile. Lilly smiles back. All of a sudden, a zombie comes up from Marlene's side of the...
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posted by NolanMiles
"So tell me , Nolan.." He says.

I don't know what to do. I have been hanging here for hours, blood dripping down my face.
How could I have gotten myself into this? I was just an ordinary Wolf/spy. Now a monster. A hanging monster. Just like I deserve. Now I wait to be killed. Waiting for his statement.
But I am an impatient person. But I am forced to.

After all, I am Nolan Miles.

"...Why are te here?" He finishes.

"Well.." I laugh, trying to keep my cool. After all, if I were to freak, I would be dead da now.

"I was sent here da an organisation superiore, in alto secret for even me to know, Trying to make a life."...
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(this articolo is rated PG13 some contents in this parigraph my be disterbing to others parent guidents and fewer discoution is advised thank te and injoy)
S: Alright team! Are we all set? good. Kowalski how much time do we got left?
K: Well...it will crash land in 5,4,3,2,1.
S: Wow...nice timeing Kowalski.
P: The plane it the target skippar.
S: Nice work team lets see if whoever was driving the plane is alright.
K: Rico can i have a littile help lifting the top.
R: Hua.....
P: fieno skippar look there penguins like us.
K: What are they doing flying in a milltary plane?
S: They its Manfriada and Ujonesin!...
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