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Breathe Again 04.10.16

“Thanks for this, guys. I really appreciate it,” Max đã đưa ý kiến as the penguins prepared to leave.

“No problem, Moon Cat,” Skipper replied. “We hope your new trang chủ works for you. bạn know where to find us if bạn need anything.”

“Just across town,” Max replied affirmatively. “Got it.”

“Let’s head home, boys,” Skipper đã đưa ý kiến as the four of them climbed into their màu hồng, hồng car. Rico pressed on the gas but had to brake suddenly when a van zipped by, heading east.

“Whoa, they’re in a hurry,” Private observed.

“Wasn’t that a news van, Skipper?” Kowalski inquired....
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Two Roads 03.27.16

Note: This shot is dedicated to GearSolidSnake, who requested it from me.

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“Rico!” Private called softly.

He stopped when he noticed light coming from storage. Furrowing his brow, he hopped up onto the windowsill for a closer look.

A dim light emanated from behind some crates. There were shadows — figures that moved along the walls. He tried to make out the shapes. His breath caught as he made out Rico’s mohawk. He pushed the window open and climbed inside.

He thankfully made it through without making any noise. Low voices drifted around the stack of crates, but...
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Stripes 03.16.16

Note: This installment contains implied Skilene. Perceive it as bạn will.

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“. . . and I want Rico on aerial surveillance,” Skipper đã đưa ý kiến to his team down in the HQ. “Private and I will scout the ground. We’ll —”

“Hey, guys,” đã đưa ý kiến a voice from behind, causing the team to instinctively jump into combat position. Marlene flinched and held up her paws. “Whoa, guys! It’s just me.”

Skipper relaxed his stance and rolled his eyes. “We’ve already told you. You’re not authorized to just drop down here without permission. We are in the middle of a classified...
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Sacrifice 02.09.15

Note: This chapter is humanized. It also contains character death.

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Kowalski took a shaky breath and stood before the guests seated in rows of fold-up chairs. Suppressed sobs punctured the silence.

“I’ll be honest. When I was first told that Skipper had been killed, I nearly laughed,” he said. The guests’ expressions twisted in a mixture of shock and confusion.

“Not because it was funny, but because I’d always imagined Skipper would intimidate Death himself,” he explained, almost smiling. The guests relaxed and exchanged glances as they realized how right...
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Insanity 02.02.15

Warning: This chapter is rated T for some disturbing images. If bạn want to ask me what to expect in a comment, feel free to do so.

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“Boss,” called a tôm, tôm hùm minion as he approached the villainous dolphin, Dr. Blowhole. “Boss, we’re—ready when bạn are,” he đã đưa ý kiến uneasily.

Dr. Blowhole grinned coldly and turned to him with a burning eye. “Excellent, Red One. Prepare the operating table,” he purred.

The tôm, tôm hùm swallowed and nodded, exiting without another word.

Blowhole looked back into the mirror, looking at the bandages around his right eye, his grin fading...
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“Hurry! Get him on the table! We’re losing him!” Kowalski commanded as he, Rico, and Private carried their leader into the zoo infirmary.

Rico and Private laid a bruised, scratched-up, and unconscious Skipper on the examination table.

“We’re going to need help!” Kowalski đã đưa ý kiến setting to work assessing his wounds. “Private, go find some hands!”

“Aye!” Private acknowledged as he leapt from the table. He ran to the chimps’ habitat first.

“Mason! Phil!” he called in a panic.

Mason climbed down from his cây with Phil following close behind.

“What’s the trouble, Private?...
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The stage was all set, and all the people who were involved in the play were getting ready, Phil even had costumes for them all.

Phil: alright....the play will begin in a few minutes, make sure your ready, and I hope bạn remember your lines!

Everyone was getting thier costumes on as Phil was saying this, Michelle was all ready for the play, so she sat and watched Rico get ready.

Rainshadow: "whispers" xin chào Michelle....go talk to Rico...I know bạn like him.

Michelle then jumped, how did rainshadow know she thought?

Michelle: what?!

Rainshadow: just go. Just start any conversation, oh look he needs...
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     Fallout Chapter 2: Following in his Footsteps

Private stepped outside and was greeted bởi the bright sun. He’s never seen a light so bright before due to the fact he’s lived inside an underground vault, kho tiền all his life. His eyes were able to adjust to the bright sunlight, and as soon as he did he saw the outside world. Wasteland, everything around him was destroyed. Roads, nearby houses, the landscape, everything. Private followed the road, thinking it would lead him to where his father is. As he’s waddling, he can’t help but to look at all the destruction around...
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posted by Private1sCut3
My story begins here: inside a crate, in the back of a van, on the very busy roads of Manhattan. Uncle Nigel told me it was time I moved on, and I could only presume the scribbles on this letter he had được trao me đã đưa ý kiến I was going to community college. But alas, no matter how overwhelming this change felt, it was too late now to turn back; the Central Park Zoo was expecting me. It was time to say goodbye to Texas.

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The zookeeper left me alone, atop an icy platform surround bởi water: the chim cánh cụt habitat.

My tummy growls in hunger very loudly, and I'm sure glad nobody is around to hear...
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Day 6

(Eve’s POV)

I had Skipper called up again. I need some layout. I gestured for him to go into an examination room when Briana and Daniel caught my eye. They were looking at me giggling. I rolled my eyes and went into the examination room, shutting the door behind me.

“Alright Skipper. Anything I can use?”

“Well…The fence around the courtyard is about 30 feet high topped with thick coiled barbed wire. From the middle of the courtyard bạn can see a watch tower approximately 100 yards away from the fence at the northeast, east, southeast, and southwest directions. The hallway from the...
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When you’re in prison, getting sleep is important. If bạn don’t sleep, you’re not alert. When you’re not alert, bad things happen. But when you’re sharing a bunk with Hans, sleep is darn near impossible. Why? Because he snores like a lawnmower.

    Skipper laid there in the bottom bunk, staring a hole in the hàng đầu, đầu trang one. He was wide awake, hadn’t had a wink of sleep. He never would have anticipated that he’d ever actually miss one of Julien’s all-night dance parties. He sat up, got out of bed, and tried to wake Hans up. “Hans!” He whispered. Hans was still...
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posted by anna446
as marlene as getting to trang chủ julion came.he told marlene about the prom he's planing
marlene:wow a prom.
julion:yes a prom and I was hopeing that if I be the prom king wich I am sure I'll be then can bạn be my prom qween?
marlene:no but thanks for asking.
julion leaves
(at the penguins habitat)
julion: hello silly penguins I am to be asking bạn to come to the prom I am hosting?
skipper:*spit take* what but we are...
julion:marlene is going to the prom.
skipper:fine we'll go.men comences operachin:prom night.
(at the party)
skipper:men keep a eye out for marlene.
marlene:hey guys.
(descritchen:marlene is...
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Trouble Lurking 06.16.15

“. . . and the part where Commodore Danger took out that helicopter with a car? Totally awesome!” Skipper đã đưa ý kiến pumping his fist in the air.

“Yeah, yeah!” Rico agreed from the driver’s ghế, chỗ ngồi as the penguins made their way back to the zoo in the sewers.

“What do bạn think the ninth movie will be about?” Private asked.

“Whatever it is, I guarantee it’s going to be sick,” Skipper said.

“I did have a problem with that cocky technician, though,” Kowalski commented. “Acting like she knew everything hoặc something. I mean, how annoying is that?”

Skipper,...
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CommanderSkipper said...
    Rodent? What in the name of Eisenhower's oatmeal are bạn doing on fanpop? How did you...
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posted by spmana123
I was awaiting his decision I had wanted to make to save my two Những người bạn and get then out of this hell hole, and make them not suffer anymore, but then blowhole had that grin on that face that made me cringe, I knew what was about to happen.

Blowhole:actually I have a better idea, and idea that I like a whole lot better...minion, go get my yêu thích weapon.

The minion then smiled at all of us, that terrible grin on. There faces were bothering me, god, why can't they leave us alone, haven't we suffered enough. The minion stopped smiling and ran out of the room to go get this "special weapon"

Blowhole:...
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posted by annieptc
A normal ngày at the CPZ, the penguins are going through their normal morning routine when the Alice alarm goes off suddenly. They all run up topside to see her carrying a large crate.

To the man on the walkie-talkie she says, “Yeah we’re hoping that this female will mate with one of the males.” Alice put the thùng down and walked away.

From inside the crate, they all heard a mumble, “Mate my ass. What am I, a prostitute?” It was a pretty female voice.

Skipper examined the thùng and said, “Kowalski, options.” Kowalski flipped through his notebook and looked over his options he planned...
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Ch. 3
"What did bạn do to Kowalski, Blowhole," Skipper demanded.
"Why don't bạn ask him yourself," the cá heo chuckled as Kowalski stepped out from behind him.
"Kowalski?" Private asked in surprize, "What are bạn doing with Blowhole?"
"You brain-washed him!" Skipper snapped at Blowhole.
"I'm not brain-washed," Kowalski stated, his voice was flat.
"That's just what he wants bạn to think," Skipper đã đưa ý kiến in denial.
"Kowalski's correct Skipper," Blowhole chipped in, "he joined me of his own choice."
Kowalski shot a sharp glance at Blowhole as if intending to say something, but he stayed quiet and...
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As the figure got closer Private shut his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. Skipper emerged out of the fog and rushed to Private's side.
S: "Private! Private, wake up! Please speak to me!"
Skipper put his head to Private's ice cold chest. A faint heartbeat caught his attention. His raced through the treacherous blizzard. He concluded his sprint when they reached a cave. Skipper held Private tight in his trembling flippers. He strode deeper into the cave with Private in his grasp firmly. Even though the immense cave seemed dank and mysterious, Skipper felt comfortable in it. After all, this was...
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The Big Move: After an eerily quiet night without the lemurs, the Penguins discover that they've snuck out to the park at night, only to return in the morning. Seeing the benefits, Skipper shows King Julien a secret tunnel leading directly to the park, on the conditions that he and his subjects keep it a secret and that they return in the morning. Being a loose-lipped King, Julien tells all of the zoo động vật about the tunnel, and they all sneak out at night. Upon trying to return to the zoo, Burt accidentally blocks the tunnel, preventing the other động vật from exiting it. Can the Penguins...
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Private knew what he had to do. He crept forward. Infront of Skipper on the enormous thắt lưng, vành đai were knives. Private ran as fast as he could and jumped to push Skipper off in time to save him, but it was too late to save himself. He was cut and flew into Skipper's direction infront of the leader.
S: "Private! Private, come on, say something!"
The little soldier was motionless. Skipper held him in his flippers tightly. He felt warm liquid running down his chest. It was blood! Nigel raced up.
N: "Oh no, Private boy, please wake up!"
Skipper didn't budge, just cried holding his son tightly. The convare...
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