Skipper kept a close eye on them. after about seven laps, he had begun to cool off. After he had some time to think about it, he started to feel like he was a little harsh on his men. He decided that once they passed him, he'd stop them to apologize. He never would have guessed he wouldn't get the chance.
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She woke slowly, she realized she was somewhere inside, she couldn't feel the cold winter crisp on her cheeks. It was warmer here. At least she was warm until ice cold water landed in her face. She shook her head ans spat out water, then realized she was tied to a chair. When her vision cleared, she saw Skipper standing there, pointing a water gun at her, a bucket of ice water a few feet away. He spoke with fierce anger to his voice. "Where are my men?"
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"We can sleep here for the night. It's out of sight. They won't find us here." She said. "But I have to get to them! Who knows what he's doing to them!" Skipper exclaimed, still not wanting to rest. Eve walked up behind him and grabbed his shoulder. "Skipper...We haven't eaten in hours, we're freezing our tail feathers off, and we haven't slept in two days. We need rest hoặc we won't be able to stop him. C'mon Skipper." Skipper considered, then sighed. Him and Eve went to a thùng in an alley and climbed inside, laying down to rest. Eve shivered, which Skipper noticed. He went over to her and wrapped his flippers around her, trying to keep her warm. Lying there, both of them realized something. Something neither of them would never have anticipated. They were beginning to fall in love. But neither of them had the guts to admit it.
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"What is wrong with you!? We almost had them!" Eve screamed at Skipper after their Mất tích battle with the enemy. "I'm sorry! I--"
"What?! bạn what?!"
"I have fear of needles okay! I didn't want to admit it before. Now I might never see my men again because of it. I'm sorry Eve."
So what do ya think?
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She woke slowly, she realized she was somewhere inside, she couldn't feel the cold winter crisp on her cheeks. It was warmer here. At least she was warm until ice cold water landed in her face. She shook her head ans spat out water, then realized she was tied to a chair. When her vision cleared, she saw Skipper standing there, pointing a water gun at her, a bucket of ice water a few feet away. He spoke with fierce anger to his voice. "Where are my men?"
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"We can sleep here for the night. It's out of sight. They won't find us here." She said. "But I have to get to them! Who knows what he's doing to them!" Skipper exclaimed, still not wanting to rest. Eve walked up behind him and grabbed his shoulder. "Skipper...We haven't eaten in hours, we're freezing our tail feathers off, and we haven't slept in two days. We need rest hoặc we won't be able to stop him. C'mon Skipper." Skipper considered, then sighed. Him and Eve went to a thùng in an alley and climbed inside, laying down to rest. Eve shivered, which Skipper noticed. He went over to her and wrapped his flippers around her, trying to keep her warm. Lying there, both of them realized something. Something neither of them would never have anticipated. They were beginning to fall in love. But neither of them had the guts to admit it.
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"What is wrong with you!? We almost had them!" Eve screamed at Skipper after their Mất tích battle with the enemy. "I'm sorry! I--"
"What?! bạn what?!"
"I have fear of needles okay! I didn't want to admit it before. Now I might never see my men again because of it. I'm sorry Eve."
So what do ya think?
The penguins were doing their daily cleaning around their HQ. "Hello silly penguins!" king Julien đã đưa ý kiến as he walked into their HQ. "Ringtail? What is with the jogging outfit?" "There is a race soon!" "Ok then...Have fun with that." "But bạn don't understand! There are prizes!" " Ooo! CANDY!" Shouted Private. "Fine! We'll take bạn on in a race ringtail. And I can tell bạn that were going to win!" "Hey guys! Did bạn say something about a race?" Asked Marlene.
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ggreen7295 here! So I had this crazyish idea. To celebrate the authors, stories, OCs, and other PoM things created on FF, I wanted to have a "Academy Awardish thing" for bạn guys. Like, there would be categories such as
Best Author
Best Fanfic
Best T rated Fanfic
Best M rated Fanfic
Best Romance
Best Horror
Most Depressing fanfic
Best Humanized fanfic
Best One shot
Yeah those are just the one's off the hàng đầu, đầu trang of my head. Of course I can't do this bởi myself. I need no co workers some other people to help my make decisions. Like first of all... What should we call this? Write a review explaining why bạn should help me do this. Well that's all...Hmm I should write my story... Hey, Xbox! :/ (Must play Borderlands)
Best Author
Best Fanfic
Best T rated Fanfic
Best M rated Fanfic
Best Romance
Best Horror
Most Depressing fanfic
Best Humanized fanfic
Best One shot
Yeah those are just the one's off the hàng đầu, đầu trang of my head. Of course I can't do this bởi myself. I need no co workers some other people to help my make decisions. Like first of all... What should we call this? Write a review explaining why bạn should help me do this. Well that's all...Hmm I should write my story... Hey, Xbox! :/ (Must play Borderlands)