Private and Rico arrive at the door to the hq, and tentatively open it up. When they do, they find a gaping hole in the ceiling, and Skipper and Kowalski gone.
When Private sees this, his mind goes crazy with thoughts. "H- how- how did this happen? Where are Kowalski and Skipper? Why would they come here? Could the badgers have done this? Wha-" He turns around to talk to Rico, and finds him watching tv, the dumb animal channel. "RICO!! How could te be watching the telly at a time like this?!"
"Huh?" Rico detto stupidly. He turns around, sees Private's harsh expression, and springs up.
"Now we've got to find what made that hole!" Private climbs up the ladder, and sees a giant chrome aragosta crushing the front gate. "Well, that was easy enough, come on Rico! Let's go follow it!"
Rico looked around, like he was scared, but Private wouldn't stand for it. Come on now, don't be a chicken! Besides, te have a missile launcher now, nothing can stand up to that!" Rico looked a little braver, and clambered up the ladder after Private. "Right! Let's go catch us a lobster!" And they chased after the lobster, hoping it wasn't invincible after all.
Kowalski and Skipper slide through the door to the hq, and see the destruction the chrome aragosta did to their home. "Blowhole, have te gone mad?" Skipper tried to calm himself down, but he still felt jittery. "Hey Kowalski, where's that massager of yours? I need to unwind..."
"Right here- wait, where'd it go?" Kowalski started looking around for it, but then started investigating the hq in general. "Skipper, I'm afraid we've been robbed. The massager and the whacking stick are both gone, but everything else is still in place. Now I wonder why someone would do a thing like that..."
Skipper was frustrated, but to no avail. "So we'll go around the zoo and ask what everyone saw of it. I'll take the northern half, te get the southern." They diviso, spalato up to cerca for information, and found only one piece of helpful evidence, Marlene.
"Well, I was swimming in my pond, just minding my own business, when I happen to look up and see this giant, metal granchio on the sidewalk! He was muttering the same phrase over and over again, 'Why did I let Blowhole talk me into this?' I don't really get what that means, but I guess that's up to te guys to figure out!"
"So it was Blowhole all along... Come on Kowalski, I believe we have some searching to do!"
When Private sees this, his mind goes crazy with thoughts. "H- how- how did this happen? Where are Kowalski and Skipper? Why would they come here? Could the badgers have done this? Wha-" He turns around to talk to Rico, and finds him watching tv, the dumb animal channel. "RICO!! How could te be watching the telly at a time like this?!"
"Huh?" Rico detto stupidly. He turns around, sees Private's harsh expression, and springs up.
"Now we've got to find what made that hole!" Private climbs up the ladder, and sees a giant chrome aragosta crushing the front gate. "Well, that was easy enough, come on Rico! Let's go follow it!"
Rico looked around, like he was scared, but Private wouldn't stand for it. Come on now, don't be a chicken! Besides, te have a missile launcher now, nothing can stand up to that!" Rico looked a little braver, and clambered up the ladder after Private. "Right! Let's go catch us a lobster!" And they chased after the lobster, hoping it wasn't invincible after all.
Kowalski and Skipper slide through the door to the hq, and see the destruction the chrome aragosta did to their home. "Blowhole, have te gone mad?" Skipper tried to calm himself down, but he still felt jittery. "Hey Kowalski, where's that massager of yours? I need to unwind..."
"Right here- wait, where'd it go?" Kowalski started looking around for it, but then started investigating the hq in general. "Skipper, I'm afraid we've been robbed. The massager and the whacking stick are both gone, but everything else is still in place. Now I wonder why someone would do a thing like that..."
Skipper was frustrated, but to no avail. "So we'll go around the zoo and ask what everyone saw of it. I'll take the northern half, te get the southern." They diviso, spalato up to cerca for information, and found only one piece of helpful evidence, Marlene.
"Well, I was swimming in my pond, just minding my own business, when I happen to look up and see this giant, metal granchio on the sidewalk! He was muttering the same phrase over and over again, 'Why did I let Blowhole talk me into this?' I don't really get what that means, but I guess that's up to te guys to figure out!"
"So it was Blowhole all along... Come on Kowalski, I believe we have some searching to do!"
ciao guys. I've been doing a lot of thinking for quite some time now and I was thinking that maybe we should do our best in multiple ways to mostra the world that, although the mostra we all support might meet its end, we are still out there, we are still strong, we are still powerful and close, and we are still in massive numbers. I was thinking that maybe we can try something ("Penguinfest" is like an example) that spreads our fanguinism around and shows the world that we can't be stopped. If te want to think about it as a sign for a fanguin takeover on the world, be my guest. Sure, THAT won't be exactly like the takeover in "Demise of the Planet of the Fanguins", but it's still an idea of effort. I would Amore to hear suggestions for what te might do irl and online to embrace how great of fanguins we all are.
There she was,
As lovely as can be..
An Angel from the sky,
There in front of me..
Feathers as soft as silk,
And eyes of piercing blue..
A soul beautiful inside and out,
Deep Amore for her I grew..
Into my flippers we embrace,
A baciare I lay upon her beak..
My soul mate full of elegant grace,
A returned baciare upon my cheek..
My Amore for her is like no other..
A vision of beauty just for me,
Never will I lay my eyes upon another,
My lovely lady as can be..
Not even a Light anno could I explain..
Breath taken directly from my soul,
This feeling launched deep into my brain,
Old together we will grow..
Sweet rose petals I lay down as she walks..
Her smile she gives towards me,
Beautiful emotion, the way she talks,
Side da side we may be..
Here she stands in front of me,
With eyes of piercing blue..
Deep Amore for her I grew,
My lovely lady as can be...