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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 Number1SkippFan
ciao this is my first fanfic so plz no hate! :)

I took a deep breath, and thought this was it

"I think I have a crush on Skipper" I detto nervously

Marlene just stared at me shocked

"But I always had a little crush on him too!" she said

I couldn't believe it, my first crush, and somebody else likes him. I didn't know what to say, so we both stared at each other in shock

"Um...so what do we do now?" I asked her

"I have no idea" she replied

"Wait didn't he think te were some sort of spy at first?" Marlene asked me

"Yeah, and I think he still does" I said

"Classic Skipper" she detto smirking

"He still does...
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Enjoy (Note: No penguins were harmed during this story.)
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After lots of walking, we found ourselves in a room, with red stains on the wall.

"Damn, where are we now?" I detto as I limped over to a pole which I leaned on.

Something o someone tapped me on the shoulder. I looked up. Skipper!

"Hello." Skipper said, as he hugged me and Kowalski with warm smiles. Then his smile faded when he saw my foot. (That was cut off.)

"It's a long story." I assured him. He nodded slowly. Then he led us to a small bacheca were, Rico and Private were sitting.

They smiled....
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posted by peacebaby7
    Snow covered all of New York, and snow was still drifting. The young children in Central Park anticipated the upcoming holiday…CHRISTMAS!!! Meanwhile the zoo animali were getting the zoo ready for Kidsmas. Skipper and Kowalski were walking through the habitats, Skipper making sure everything was running smoothly. Kowalski was taking notes on the progress being made.

    “How we looking Kowalski?”

    “We’re progressing pretty quickly this year.”

    “Perfecto. How are we on getting that tree?”

    “Bada...
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posted by SuperRico
random things in PoM comedy

(these happen when I'm spying on them)

* Marlene and Skipper are in a room together*

Marlene: So, Skipper I was wondering if you, um-

Skipper: *burp*

Marlene: *not amused face*

Me: *to myself* Now that's true love. :)


* Kowalski and Private are in the HQ* * Kowalski is trying to explain something to Private*

Kowalski: And that's Murphy's law.

Private: Who's Murphy? 

Me: Hehe


* switch to dumb Kowalski* * Private is talking to dumb Kowalski*

Private: Come on Kowalski, te must still have some smart still in you!

Kowalski: Because I hate, drumroll please,

Private: *sigh*

Kowalski:...
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posted by xDark_Angelx
Hey, guys. When I get bored, recently, I find myself Scrivere songs based on stuff that I enjoy, such as the Penguins of Madagascar. While not totally related, it's pretty obvious it can be related somehow if you're a fanguin; they can tell who can be thought of while Leggere this.

This is secondo rough draft to this. If anyone has any ideas to make this better (better rhymes for certain phrases, o simply a better way to phrase a line), feel free to let me know. I normally never really wrote songs, so this is new.

And since I have no clue how to get instruments for songs (I don't do any instruments,...
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Chapter 1: Schemes and Possesions

Seven years later...

"Private..."the vision called out. Private turned around to see nothing. "Private, I'm over here."the vision called out. Private took a step forward. "No over here."the vision said. Private turned around to see Henry who was 77. "Who are you?"Private fearfully asked. "I am your ascendant. I have to tell te that the time has come."Henry said. "For what?"Private fearfully asked. "To pick the chosen one of course. Tomorrow, your Uncle Nigel will be coming for something. Your eleventh birthday is today. Right?"Henry asked. Private fearfully...
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Chorus: This is 10% freaky, 20% fear, 15% good looking Kowalski is here, 5% skilene, 50% test and 100% reason POM is the best.
V1. Kowalski, he doesn't need his brain taking heights, he just wants to be heard inventing at the speed of light. He knows he's unlike everybody else, alone, in spite of the fact that the penguins still think that they know him. Forget them, he knows the drill, it's not about reality, it's all about insanity, and paranoia, making success, keep creations in control. That means, when they explode, Rico's on a roll.
What the heck is he tryin' to say? He never speaks clear...
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giorno 4
Skipper was slumped in his bed. He might have looked peaceful, but inside his mind was torturing him, excessively. Every secondo of his reverie, pained his cuore and caused him to panic.
Skipper woke and gasped. The familar scene was very comforting. The light streamed in through the window. Skipper renewed his cool, and let out a morning yawn.
As he always did, he started his giorno with a few stretches. He flexed his flippers. After a firm work-out on his fins, he bent his legs.
Once he was completely finished, he checked on his team. Rapunzel - L'intreccio della torre up in his sheets, Rico thrashed around, sucking...
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posted by werockz
While Doris was out with her kids Amy and Atom, Kowaslki walked to his furnished lab. He and Doris were rich now. They have a mansion and a wide garden. Everything was perfect but something was missing in his heart. I got everything. But what's missing? he thought. He nearly forgot something. It was that "someone" who changed his solid heart. He looked around and discovered a treasure box. "Who would send a treasure box here?"he detto to himself. He carefully opened it and found a lot of stuff. Little da little, he remembered everything but he forgot the boy's name. Was it Peter? John? Mark?...
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kowalski:help me please

Private: What's going on?

*run to Kowalski who on the floor bleeding *

Kowalski : oww help me please

Private: What happened? it hans he and stabed me. please it hurts

Private: *whimpers and pulls coltello out of Kowalski*

Kowalski:owwww *bleed more*

Private: Please work begin to * patch up* . I hate to lose te

Kowalski: they no chance for me but i wanted to tell te how i feel*crying *

Private: What is it Kowalski?

Kowalski:i always though of te lot and my action might of change your option of me but i want te know that i will always Amore te and noting can change that

Private:...
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posted by werockz
"Please, don't haunt me! I have done nothing wrong."Private fearfully said. "Me want brain!"Skipper the zombie said. The zombies came and sucked his brain. "NO!"Private said.

Private woke up. He screamed but the trio did not hear. The others were just snoring. Private just sighed. He needs someone to talk too. He sneaked out of the HQ to the park.

It was a gloomy night and Private just touched the soft leaves. He heard loud scream from the arena. "It must be a concert."Private said. He walked past 3 trees. He was delighted until a lumaca startled him. "Whoa!"The lumaca exclaimed. "Dale? What are...
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posted by peacebaby7
Tuesday, May 28, 2012 @ 3:42pm
Baxter’s Incorporated: Manhattan, New York


    Kowalski was working in his office. It was a quaint room with high ceilings that caused your voice to echo when te so much as whispered. 2 windows that looked out onto the busy streets of Manhattan. There was his work scrivania, reception that was in the middle of his room, facing the door. A small refrigerator on the bacheca behind that. His own private restroom at the far corner.

    Other than the small tapping that Kowalski was doing at his keyboard, the room was silent. That silence was...
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posted by peacebaby7
I do not think The Penguins of Madagascar should be cancelled. This mostra is my life. Literally, te should see all the foto I have, all the dvd's I have. I took my time to write a freakin' movie on it for cryin' out loud! (sorry, got a little carried away) There are millions of fan all over the world that loves the show. It's the secondo best mostra on Nick (behind SpongeBob SquarePants...which in my opinion is bogus. POM is way better than that show.). They won Best Animated Program. You'd think with all these factors they might try keeping the mostra going on for at at least one più season. Plus they just started season 3. There's only about 20 episodes in it. I think whoever decided the mostra should be cancelled should be fired. They don't know what they're talking about because so many people want the mostra to continue, I don't understand why they can't see that.
posted by Skiparah
As for school, I liked it about as much as having a
bucket of horse manure dumped on my head. (btw,
some kid did that once- may I add he was from school).
I guess it wouldn't have been so bad if it weren't for
guys like that suck-up and nosy, persickity, nerd-
ball teachers. As the smallest guy in my class I was
the picking target for every freak there. I didn't
intend on being a push-over..-and I'm not! It's
just that I was the wrong guy, in the wrong place,
at the wrong time. When I turned rebel I quit school
all together. That was probably around third grade.
I know right? Right down ridiculas is what...
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posted by peacebaby7
Antarctica

*the foursome are waddling along the Frozen desert, well one of them is limping*

Skipper: "So...Private. How did te come to find out about this barca thingy?"

Private: "While I was waddling along, & I saw it there. Humans got in it, & it just started moving away."

Skipper: "If it started moving away, wouldn't that mean it isn't there anymore?"

Private: "Oh, it was at night when I witnessed this. The successivo morning, another barca was there."

Skipper: "So...It's a reoccurring thing then?"

Private: "I suppose. I don't see any other explanation."

Skipper: "Whatever te say..." Something...
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posted by peacebaby7
Underground Lair

Blowhole: "OK, Private. Here's the plan. I've been spying on Skipper for 2 years now. He'll be strong. He's gonna be smart. You, however, look just sweet and innocent enough to trick him into following you. Understand?"

Private: "Yes, but, how do I do that?"

Blowhole: "You'll figure it out when te see them."

Private: "What does he look like?"

Blowhole: *shows him picture* "This is who your looking for. He will be with 2 other penguins. I don't care if they come too. I can find something to do with them."

Private: "Aye."

Blowhole: "It's time. Bring them to me. Do not fail."

Private:...
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posted by peacebaby7
Antarctica

Kowalski: *awakens & sees darkness, then waddling over to Rico* "Rico, wake up!"

Rico: "Wha?" *slowly awakens*

Kowalski: "It's night. But we have a problem. There are too many clouds. I can't see any stars."

Rico: "What are we gonna do?"

Kowalski: "I dunno. I can't wait here for the stars to come out...I'm just too hungry."

Rico: "Yeah. Same here. So what do we do then?"

Kowalski: "I suggest we begin walking. Maybe we can find some food."

*Kowalski & Rico waddle till they find a small opening in the ice*

Kowalski: "Here! Maybe we can find some fish. But stay close to the surface where...
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posted by peacebaby7
Interview Starting in

3...

2...

1...


Me: "So, Skipper, how long have te been in the military?"

Skipper: "Classified."

Me: "O...K. Um, what are some problems te have to deal with on daily basis?"

Skipper: "Classified."

Me: T_T "OK, um, how do your men view te as a leader?"

Skipper: "Classified."

Me: ',: l *sigh* "Who's your successivo in command?"

Skipper: "Classified."

Me: "Where did te go on your first mission?!"

Skipper: "Classified."

Me: >:( "What do te eat for breakfast?!"

Skipper: "Classified."

Me: "IS THERE ANY domanda te WILL ANSWER?!"

Skipper: "Classified."

Me: T_T



Tip: If te want to interview a military operative...don't waste your breath.
In the cuore of Manhattan, near Central Park, is a strange apartment complex. It is made of brick, a century old, and placed between two shiny skyscrapers. The windows all have black bars, the twenty-three stories are all crooked and there is the newest addition of a Madagascar Baobab albero on the roof. The entrance was an arched brick gate way, atop which was an iron sign.

“ Apartments Menagerie. Weird name, but I do like the random old clock. It’s a nice touch. ” The young woman detto to herself. She waited several moments before entering, before taking a deep breath

“ Confidence, Marlene....
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posted by CuteCuddly
The light was dim as Kowalski worked in his lab. Normally he wouldn’t be working in such a dim light, but today he didn’t notice the fact it could damage his eyes. Pouring chemicals into test tubes was his life’s work. There was nothing else he could do. Ever since he was a chick, he would sit alone, working on experiments.

But sometimes, he had felt lonely.

Not that he could help it; he didn’t know how to socialize then. Whenever he tried to make friends, he would start da saying something to do with math, o science. Other chicks would stare at him and walk off laughing.

He never met...
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