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Prof. Horrible’s Sing Along story

This is sort of a crossover between the original Dr. Horrible’s sing along blog online musical sensation and Penguins of Madagascar, but I’d like to keep it in the PoM spot just because nobody’s really going to read it if it’s in a crossover section. The events of Dr. Horrible, and the songs, with the PoM characters diễn xuất out certain parts. (Yes, Rico can talk.)

diễn xuất Roles:
Kowalski..... Dr. Horrible/ Billy
Marlene …... Penny
Skipper....... Capt. Hammer
Julien......Mayor
Rico.......Moist
giống vượn phi châu, khỉ đầu chó Trio…..Bad Horse Choral

I will like to point out that Jackandjill2 has also been working on a crossover of this nature, and as soon it is up (if it is not already) go forth and read it! She has a knack for these types of stories, and I am not saying that lightly! It was actually a strange coincidence we were working on these at the same time. Anyway, read both of ours, and enjoy!

Let the hiển thị begin!

Act I – Part I

Thematic âm nhạc is played, a screen opens up. Kowalski is sitting at the computer monitor, the monitor being us, the reader. He is decked out in a white lab coat, as opposed to his usual black and white feather attire. Goggles nestled on his head, and plainly refused to budge from their space.

“Muahahahaha! Ahahaha! Ha ah HAH ahah!” Kowalski laughed maniacally.

“So that's, bạn know...coming along. I'm working with a vocal coach; strengthening the ‘AAHHH’.” He thumped his chest, near his neck. “A lot of guys ignore the laugh, and that's about standards! If you're going to get into the Evil League of Evil, I mean bạn have to have a memorable laugh. What do bạn think Bad Horse didn't work on his whinny? His terrible - death whinny.” Kowalski shuddered.

“No response, BTW from the League yet, but, my application is strong this year; a letter of condemnation from the deputy mayor. That’s gotta have some weight, so, flippers crossed!” He crossed his flippers, a symbol of good luck for himself.

“EMAILS! 2sly4you writes: ‘Hey Genius’ Sarcasm. Wow, that’s original.” Kowalski - Professor Horrible, excuse me - rolled his eyes, and continued on đọc the email.

“ ‘Where are the đậu phụng, đậu phộng bơ winkies bạn were supposed to pull out of Private’s secret stash vault, kho tiền with your trans-matter ray? Obviously it failed hoặc it would be in the papers.’ ” The email read. Horrible went on to contradict the writer.

“Well no, they’re not going to say anything in the press. But, BEHOLD.Transported from there - to here.”
Prof. Horrible reaches off camera and brings into view a Ziploc bag with a metallic and Sô cô la looking liquid inside. He pokes at it, awkwardly as it appears to be just a shimmering mass of nothing. Melted Sô cô la and đậu phụng, đậu phộng butter, perhaps.

“The molecules tend to shift during the trans-matter... um... event, but they were transported in bar form, and they clearly were...”

Prof. Horrible suddenly changes topic, becoming indignant and justifying his actions.

“And bởi the way it's not about making money. It's about TAKING money. Destroying the status quo because the "status" is NOT "quo". The world is a mess and I just need to rule it. I'm gonna...” he paused for a moment, sniffing at the bag “That smells like pumice.”

“So, Trans-matter is 75% and thêm importantly - the Freeze-Ray is almost up. This is the one. Stops time. Freeze-ray. Tell your friends.” Kowalski nodded, appearing to be very pleased with himself. He starts flipping through the emails again.

“We have... OH! Here's one from our good friend Johnny Snow. ‘Prof. Horrible. I see bạn are once again afraid to do battle with your nemesis. I waited at Central Park for 45 minutes’...Ok, dude. You're NOT my nemesis. My nemesis is Col. Skipper. He dislocated my shoulder... again... last week. LOOK, I'm just trying to change the world, OK? I don't have time for a grudge match with every poser with a feather duster. Besides, there's kids in that park, so...” Prof. Horrible sneered at the screen.

“Here's one from DeadNotSleeping.” He appears surprised at the strange name. “‘Longtime watcher, first time writing,’ Blah blah blah blah... ‘You always say on your blog that bạn will 'show her the way, hiển thị her bạn are a true villain. Who is 'her' and does she even know that you're’ “... Kowalski just looks up at the screen in disbelief. He hadn’t realized anybody had been paying attention that closely.

The scene changes to Marlene’s habitat. All the penguins are there, and Kowalski is off to the side. The camera focuses on him. His voice is heard hát as the song progresses.

“Inspection day
See bạn there
Under things - Tumbling
Wanna say, tình yêu your hair
Here I go -” A few giây of incoherent babbling as Kowalski waddles bởi Marlene. She barely notices him, watching Skipper as he walks to the back of the cave.
“Mumbling.
With my freeze cá đuối, ray I will stop
The world
With my freeze cá đuối, ray I will
Find the time to
Find the words to
Tell bạn how
How bạn make
Make me feel
What’s the phrase?
Like a fool
Kinda sick
Special needs
Anyways
With my freeze cá đuối, ray I will stop the pain
It’s not a death cá đuối, ray hoặc an ice beam
That’s all Johnny Snow
I just think bạn need time to know
That I’m the guy to make it real
The feelings bạn don’t dare to feel
I’ll bend the world to our will
And we’ll make time stand still”

The dark professor drifted into an enticing daydream, dancing around the room with Marlene and Rico playing Spanish đàn ghi ta, guitar in the background.

“That’s the plan
Rule the world
bạn and me
Any day
tình yêu your fur”

Did he actually say it out loud?! He mentally slapped himself. Marlene looked at him funny.
“What?” She asked. Kowalski’s toungue fumbled, slipping up a quick excuse. “No - I... tình yêu the... air...”

“Anyway
With my freeze cá đuối, ray I will stop -”

His regurgitating roommate and friend, Rico, walked in as he was finishing his blog. In his hands was a small pile of soggy letters. Prof. Horrible stood up quickly, shutting down the computer. He grabbed the letters that were handed to him, flipping through to the thêm important ones. He looked at Rico.

“Hey, I heard bạn went on a ngày last night. Buck Rockgut told me bạn went on a ngày with Becky Badger!” Kowalski smiled at him

“Yeah, well… G-RRip Rabb (other Badger’s name), Ehhh…”
“Oh, I hear bạn man. Hey, what’s this?” Kowalski picked up a single dripping envelope. “This is from Bad Horse; I’d recognize his symbol anywhere!” Kowalski said, turning it over.

“Wow.” đã đưa ý kiến Rico, his eyes big. Kowalski opened the letter carefully.

The baboons pop out from behind an open door, hát to a mì ống ý, spaghetti western tune. Their lyrics are what are on Kowalski/Prof. Horrible’s Letter.

*BAD HORSE CHORUS*

“This is great, I’m about to pull off a major heist! The Wonderflonium is the last ingredient I need for my Freeze ray, and with Bad Horse watching, I’ll be sure to get in!” He đã đưa ý kiến excitedly. He placed the letter in his áo, áo khoác pocket.

“Armored truck?” Asked Rico

“Courier Van, kẹo from a baby.” Kowalski replied in a sneer.

“Cool. bạn need help?”

“No, Rico. I need to fly solo on this one. The league is watching.”

“Oh, ok.” Rico replied. Kowalski opened a secret hatch in the HQ, and went down into his secret lab. He had some scheming to do.
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“Hurry! It’s closing!” yelled Private, the strain ringing clearly from his voice. He grunted, straining his flipper muscles as he tried his best to keep the slowly closing tomb open for the Doberman army’s entrapment. Whatever was going on with the sarcophagus; it was really putting up a fight.

The ancient carvings on the coffin’s doors glowed once more; only this time, a bright, neon blue. The beams of topaz radiance streamed outward in various directions, stretching all the way to the cave entrance; where some of the rays bounced gracefully off the...
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Damion's eyes were as wide as his jaw that had dropped in terror. His tight gripp loosened until Private fell to the icy ground.
D: "Dad! Dad!"
Damion fled like a coward, but Private couldn't blame him. Jeff raced up and they both ran for their lives.
A: "Private, are bạn okay?!"
She pushed through the paniced crowd to Private, but she still couldn't reach him. All she could do was watch in terror as he laid on the ground getting trampled bởi the absentminded, frightened crowd.
S: "Private?! Private?!"
Private got on his flippers, but struggled to get to his feet. Then he heard her angelic voice,...
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posted by legendary7
Kowalski paid no attention to the others.
S: "Kowalski, are bạn okay, soldier?"
K: "Oh, of course, Skipper, because everybody loves having their plans demolished!"
Usually Skipper would have punished Kowalski for this untypical outburst, but he took pity on the fatigued penguin.
P: "Well, we could do something together inside. Maybe, cards or-"
K: "No! Leave me to my work!"
P: "But it won't be any fun without you, Kowalski."
Kowalski frustratedly gathered his stuff and stormed out. Private looked at Skipper sadly.
R: "Whao!"
S: "Don't worry, Private bạn did nothing wrong."
R: "hggstgsgysdd safgys dgyah?"...
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Eventually the sun went down, but Skipper and Private were still asleep. It wasn't long after that when Skipper woke.
S: "Private?"
Private suddenly awoke and yawned.
S: "Private, bạn need to go."
P: "Why? bạn won't hurt me."
S: "I think bạn should stay away from me ... just until Kowalski comes up with a cure."
P: "Skipper, I can't .."
S: "We don't have a choice."
P: "Yes, we do."
S: "What do bạn mean?"
P: "Skipper, bite me."
S: "No, Private. bạn need to go. It's clear I've done enough bởi putting those thoughts in your head."
P: "But bạn didn't!"
S: "Then who did?"
P: "I had a dream it happened."
Skipper...
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This is a story about Marlene's wild side... And how she gets it cured. (My first Fanfic)
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-Marlene's point of view-

Here I am... Sitting in my habitat. Heh. thêm like a cave, hoặc a prison... It gets lonely around here, especially at night. That's when I get the urge to go take a walk in Central Park, maybe with a friend... But I can't. It's too much for me to handle. All the freedom is so intense, it scares me. I freak out... And turn into a crazy, foaming, psychopath. And when I'm like that, I don't think. I'm just like...
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Operation: Good Deed - After seeing a kid perform a good deed (and preaching about it to an annoyed Alice), the Penguins are inspired to do good deeds themselves with the other zoo animals. In order to do that good deed, they must take part in a series of trades with the zoo animals, thanks to King Julien. Even if they are successful, does that mean that they are done performing good deeds for the day?

When the Chips Are Down - Mort wants his Cheesy-Bits! Even if it means trapping Private in the vending machine with him. After an almost-thorough tìm kiếm of the zoo turns up nothing, King Julien...
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posted by NYCPenguins
 Marlene's Sweet Dreams...
Marlene's Sweet Dreams...
It's Beyonce's single 'Sweet Dreams', but in Marlene's Version. Marlene secretly 'Likes' Skipper, and sees him in her dreams! Here's the lyrics!

Marlene:
Every night I rush to my bed,
With hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see bạn when I close my eyes.
I'm going outta my head.
Lost in a Fairy tale.
Can bạn hold my paws and be my guide?
Clouds filled with stars cover your skies.
And I hope it rains.
You're the perfect lullaby!
What kind of dream is this?

You can be a Sweet Dream, hoặc a Beautiful Nightmare!
Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you.
(Turn the lights on!)
Sweet Dream, hoặc a Beautiful Nightmare!...
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 "Who's Private?" He asks, still confused...
"Who's Private?" He asks, still confused...
Alice snatches him from the doctor and takes him back to the Penguins’ Habitat. Private becomes confused bởi the surroundings. Where was he? What is he doing here?...

Private: [Confused] "Where am I?"
Skipper: [Happy] "Welcome back, young Private!"
Private: "What?"
Kowalski: "We were so worried…"
Rico: "Im maka cake ('I made a cake')!"
Private: "Worried about what?"
Skipper: "Aren’t bạn hurt, soldier?"
Private: "Hurt?" [Tries to walk] "Ow!"
Skipper: "Rico! Give him some Walking sticks!"
Rico: "Idunnohave! ('I don’t have')!"
Skipper: "Kowalski?"

Kowalski takes out two Crutches out of his lab and...
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CHAPTER THREE: Lemurs for the rescue

Skipper heard his comrade’s voices echoing behind the wall. All foursome were sitting in Kowalski’s lab, discussing over some medicine stuffs. He felt thirsty, terribly thirsty. And the only thing he could concentrate his thoughts on was a hot cup of his yêu thích catfish flavored coffee.
He rolled over in his giường and glanced at the table. It was about three meters away from his bunk. Although he felt terribly dizzy and weak he decided to try. He collected his strength, scrambled out of the giường and made few wobbly steps forwards.
He was on his halfway towards...
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posted by SJ_waddles
Okay, on as much as I know about Private (barely)I know he has a father named Sam cá (read it and weep, actually, don't weep.. But on my Operation chim cánh cụt Game, Private mentions "My father Sam Fish" soo yea XD) So please enjoy my fanfic! :D (I PUT SWEAT AND BLOOD INTO THIS!! Wait, no that was trái cây punch..)
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November 20th, 1995.

Skipper, a chim cánh cụt marched back and forth. Thinking worriedly and rapidly.
"Alright men. The Major General is coming.. I don't know why.. But.." Skipper went back into is thoughts.
Rico, the youngest chim cánh cụt bởi two years...
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posted by skipperluvs
Note: This is my first Koico, Rowalski, Kico...whatever you'd like to call it. It is in Rico's point of view.

I watched him as he sat there, lonely as always. He never really seemed to care whether he had such company hoặc not. Very careless indeed. I enjoyed to have him around all the time, he was a like a best friend to me...but there were times that I doubted our friendship. I didn't think that he didn't like me hoặc something around that area, I just sometimes felt really close to him. Too close, I believe. Almost like brothers. Sometimes I felt even closer than that. I always wondered how...
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posted by skipperluvs
Chapter 7

Rico’s eyes scrolled over the room, searching for the items that would be necessary for his rescue. He kept looking around but he couldn’t stay looking at something too long, the longer he took, the farther Marlene and Richard got. His stomach was feeling sick at the thought of Marlene and Richard EVER being together. That was just wrong. To Rico, he was some kind of molester…and he knew he probably was to anybody else.

The crazy chim cánh cụt shook his head and tried to get focused on what he was doing again, but it was pretty hard to concentrate when his doll was watching him every...
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Source: Penguins of Madagascar - Promo
added by Tressa-pom
Source: Night of the Vesuvius (Thanks to 27Kowalski for the link)