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(Johnson: Got the idea for this my watching saw and a fan on here who gets credit for helping with the idea got me thinking of making this. Sense me and Manfredi die all the time persay probably te guts will find this interesting to see if we can trick the master of death himself. xD Live on jigsaw!)

"W-what?" I say as I look around feeling so very dizzy as I awaken slowly with blurred vision. I rub the back of my head gently for it was hurting really badly for reasons I don't know why. I think I was hit on the head with some thing. Most have been a rock o a stick. "Ow..., yeah defiantly a rock." I detto sighing a bit waiting for my eye vision to become più clear. When it did I saw a darken room that looked like the twently ninth bathroom floor that every one ever cleaned and just forgot. It was just so gross and fithy with all the muck and dirt all over the place. I was really disgusted. "Aaaaaa!!!!!" I quickly screamed backing up as quickly as posible tword the bacheca panicking completely for right when I turned my head there was a dead penguin. "I'm not going near that thing! No way! Wait..." I stop all of a sudden looking across the room seeing a tail pinguino sitting right side up staring straight a tape recorder right infront of him with his dark blue sea eyes. "M-Ma-Manfredi? I-is t-that you?" I detto to the pinguino softly stuttering a bit as I lean forword to get a better look, but not to much so I was not leaning over the body laying on the ground in a pool of blood.
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Author's Note: The following are short little short stories—or skits—that I've come up with. They're just small ideas that I've had in my head but don't know what to do with. I hope te enjoy them and I hope I succeed in making te laugh. Any titolo with a Roman numeral in brackets successivo to it has an skit note associated with it, which will be displayed at the end of the article. I hope to do più things like this in the future.

1) Cloning Crisis [1]

    During a quiet morning, the penguins were in the HQ relaxing. Skipper had just brewed a cup of coffee and added his choice...
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Dreaming in Black ‘N’ White

Chapter 4 – Dance the Night Away

    Back inside the base of the pinguino HQ, Kowalski showed off yet another new invention of us to the others, including Marlene. “Behold! My Dancinator 5000!” he boomed, “Just one little, tiny shock from this casco will guarantee te to dance at your wildest!” Private smiled. “This is perfect for you, Skipper. Now te can dance with your data the way you’re-” “Whoa, whoa!” Skipper interrupted, “I don’t need that silly casco to be put on my head. I have all I need right here. Besides,...
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When the penguins reached the H.Q. no one could sleep o even have conversation. Something changed the youngest pinguino that night. Like a flame of fury and rage burning in his heart. Private yourned for one thing almost più than anything else. Revenge. Like in the story.
P: "Kowalski, I'm going to get revenge on that wolf!"
R: "Yeah!"
K: "No, revenge won't bring Skipper back! It's just più violence."
Their words cut through the silent air like a blunt blade.

The successivo giorno passed with their last real discussion the one the evening before about gettin revenge. It was midnight when Rico, the last...
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The penguins exstaticly waddled out of the zoo under the luminous moonlit sky. That night they were going camping in the wooded part of the park. But as they got closer to the shadowy forest. A misgiving feeling arose in each one of the penguins.
P: "Skipper, I think it would be best if we went back. Don't te think?"
S: "Why? Don't tell me your intimadated, Private."
They all sat around a roaring campfire. Rico spit up a bag at its capacity in marshmallows.
S: "Smores anyone?"
R: "Smores!"
Rico spit up four sticks, and soon the penguins were roasting their marshmallows.
S: "How about some campfire...
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