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    “I’m sorry, little guy. Did that mean man come in here and take آپ away?” Lorrie asked Kowalski as she set him back in his cage.

    “No, I went exploring! آپ should’ve seen me! I opened the door all on my own and everything!” Kowalski chirped excitedly. Lorrie sighed.

    “I’m sorry Preston works for those horrible people. I’m glad آپ don’t understand what’s going on. I would hate for آپ to realize how cruel the world is,” Lorrie کہا as her eyes went dark. Kowalski sighed and reached through the cage, placing his flipper on her wrist. Lorrie glanced down at it, then looked at Kowalski’s sympathetic expression and laughed slightly in disbelief.

    Before she had time to react, Preston charged through her door and shut it behind him, then turned to Lorrie.

    “Lorrie, we have a problem,” he کہا urgently.

    “Damn right, we have a problem. I told آپ to stay away from me,” Lorrie responded.

    Preston shook his head.

    “No, that’s not what I mean. Jack told the others what’s going on. They’re not happy with آپ knowing our secret,” Preston warned.

    “And why should I care? It’s their problem, not mine,” Lorrie said.

    Preston shook his head again.

    “No, آپ don’t understand. They’re not just going to let آپ turn them in, Lorrie. They want to kill you,” Preston told her. Lorrie scooted over in her cot so she was in front of Kowalski.

    “How do I know آپ don’t want to as well?” she asked accusingly.

    “Lorrie…Out of everything I lied to آپ about, I did not lie about my feelings for you. Please, Lorrie, if آپ don’t trust me on anything else, I’ll understand. But please trust me on this,” Preston pleaded getting down on one knee before her. Lorrie looked into his eyes and considered. She couldn’t be sure she could risk trusting him, but his expression didn’t seem that of a liar this time. She sighed.

    “And what are we supposed to do about this?”

    “The only way out that I see is the emergency boat. We get on it, sneak away, and call for help once we get to the cabin,” Preston told her.

    “But if we call for help, you’ll be busted, too, won’t you?” Lorrie pointed out. Preston looked away for a moment, then looked back into her eyes as he answered.

    “Yeah. Probably,” he کہا slowly. Lorrie didn’t respond. “But it’s a chance I’m willing to take if it’ll save your life,” he continued. Lorrie glanced to the side.

    “Fine. But this better not be another lie,” she کہا before she shifted her gaze back onto Preston. Preston shook his head.

    “It’s not. آپ need to put something warm on—fast,” he told her. Lorrie nodded and stood, grabbing her sweaters and thick jacket, scarf, gloves, goggles, and boots and putting them on. She was about to grab Kowalski’s cage, but Preston put his hand up to stop her.

    “No, it’ll give us away. آپ need to just take Kowalski and forget the cage,” he told her. Lorrie was about to protest, but she realized he was right. The cage was too big and would reflect light. So, instead, she took Kowalski out and held him in the opening in the سب, سب سے اوپر of her جیکٹ to keep him warm.

    “Alright, I’m ready,” Lorrie told him.

    “Okay,” Preston started for the door, “I’ll go create a diversion and I’ll meet آپ at the boat.”

    Lorrie nodded in understanding. Preston left her room and she followed behind, holding Kowalski close to her. When they were topside, Preston took off to the left, opposite the position of the boat. When Lorrie ensured that there was no one around, she moved out, turning to the right and keeping close in the shadows with her head down. Upon reaching the corner, she slowly looked around to see two men talking quietly. She couldn’t quite make out what they were saying. It was dark now, so it was also difficult to make out their faces.

    From behind, a large crash was heard and Lorrie buried her face into the دیوار so she’d blend into the shadows as the two men ran سے طرف کی her to check out the commotion. Lorrie assumed that Preston had knocked over some crates یا something for his diversion and peered around the corner once مزید to be sure it was clear. When no one invaded her peripheral vision, she shuffled across the deck and leaned over the railing, where she saw the emergency speedboat. Jumping down into it, she pulled the tarp off of the engine and waited for Preston, as promised.

    A few منٹ passed and Lorrie remained alone in the small boat. She looked down into her جیکٹ at Kowalski, who looked back at her through frightened eyes, as if he wasn’t sure what was going on. یا possibly, what was going to happen next. Finally, Preston threw himself over the railing and landed in the کشتی with an solar-powered lantern, causing the کشتی to rock and hit the side of the ship. He handed the lantern to Lorrie as he reached up and pulled on the ropes and the کشتی jerked downward. A moment later, it made contact with the water with a splash, bobbing up and down. Preston didn’t waste a moment; he pulled a pocket چھری from his pocket and sliced the ropes, freeing the کشتی from the ship and threw himself past Lorrie to start the engine.

    Above, a couple of crew members came to the railing and started shouting something back to the others. But Lorrie and Preston were already moving away, their lantern light fading as the کشتی took them farther away from the ship. Preston violently swerved back and forth to avoid large chunks of ice, causing water to splash into the boat. A bang was heard from the ship and Preston jerked forward.

    “Preston! Are آپ alright?! What happened?!” Lorrie cried helping him upright.

    “I’m fine! Hold the lantern up!” Preston responded fumbling for control of the boat. Lorrie held the lantern up toward the front of the boat. Another bang was heard and Lorrie felt a fast streak of air whip past her, inches from her head. Preston jerked the کشتی in another direction and accidentally ran into a chunk of ice, causing the back of the کشتی to bounce upward. Lorrie and Preston were thrown آگے from the کشتی and landed on snow.

    Preston regained his footing first and pulled Lorrie سے طرف کی the arms to her feet.

    “Run!” he shouted snatching up the lantern and taking off into the frozen desert.

    Stumbling over their own feet—and each others—they moved farther away from the ocean, and from the ship. They didn’t know where they were going, but they were going to be anywhere but there.

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    Neither Preston nor Lorrie knew how long they ran before they deemed it محفوظ to slow down. Now, freezing and deathly silent, they trudged through the snow and harsh, howling winds of the Antarctic. Both refused to make eye contact. Finally, Preston cut through the silence.

    “Don’t take this the wrong way, but I think it’d be better if we huddled together for warmth,” he کہا without looking at her. Lorrie rolled her eyes.

    “I’d rather freeze,” she کہا flatly.

    Preston sighed. “Lorrie, I know you’re pissed at me, but I—” He doubled over with a grunt and fell to his knees, dropping the lantern and grasping his shoulder. Lorrie turned to him and knelt سے طرف کی his side.

    “Preston, what’s wrong?” she asked trying to see past his hand.

    “One of those bullets grazed me when they were shooting at us. I’m fine,” Preston کہا as he tried to get to his feet. Lorrie grabbed the lantern and held it to his shoulder so she could see.

    “Preston, that bullet didn’t graze you. It went right through your shoulder,” she کہا pulling her scarf off and tying it around the wound to try to contain the bleeding. Preston watched her until she was done.

    “I knew آپ weren’t heartless,” Preston کہا softly. Lorrie looked him in the eye for a moment, then looked away with a sigh.

    “Come on, we should go,” she کہا grabbing him سے طرف کی his good arm and helping him to his feet. She then held him close and started آگے a couple of steps. “And I’m only doing this huddling thing because you’re hurt and I really am freezing my tail feathers o—”

    Lorrie stopped abruptly with a gasp, her eyes going wide. She then pulled away and looked in her جیکٹ to find it empty.

    “Oh, God, no…” she کہا in realization.

    “What’s wrong?” Preston asked turning to her.

    “I lost Kowalski! He must’ve fell out when the کشتی threw us! We have to go back!” she کہا turning and starting back toward the ocean. Preston grabbed her shoulder.

    “Lorrie, we can’t! Who knows how close they are to the ساحل now! If we go back, they’ll kill us!” he reasoned.

    Lorrie shook free.

    “I don’t care! I can’t leave him out there! He won’t survive on his own! Who will feed him?! Who will keep him warm?!” she argued, now with tears streaming down her cheeks. “Kowalski!” she called at the سب, سب سے اوپر of her lungs.

    Preston grabbed her around the abdomen and clamped his gloved hand over her mouth.

    “Lorrie!” he whispered harshly in her ear. “You’re going to give us away if آپ don’t keep your voice down! I’m sorry, Lorrie, but آپ can’t go back for him! He’s probably already dead!”

    Lorrie violently pushed Preston off of her and turned toward him on her heel.

    “Don’t touch me!” she screamed with her fists clenched. Preston realized what he’d کہا and stood down.

    “Lorrie, I didn’t mean—”

    Lorrie waved her hand to cut him off. “No, you’re right…There’s no way he survived this long…He’s…He’s…” She brought her free hand to her mouth and broke down crying. Preston stepped آگے and took the lantern from her before she dropped it and wrapped his arms around her. Lorrie buried her face into his chest and wept.

    “I’m sorry, Lorrie. I’m so, so sorry,” he کہا softly into her ear. Before he knew it, he was shedding his own tears.
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Author’s Note: I don’t care if آپ don’t like the story. Haters gonna hate is what I say. All I ask is that آپ don’t flame me for my grammar. I try my best to ترمیم as much as I can but I can’t seem to fix all the grammar errors. But I do try. Enjoy the story! :)

                 Fallout
     Chapter 1: Early Years

War... War never changes. Since the dawn of mankind, when our ancestors first discovered the killing power of rock and bone, blood has been spilled in the name of everything:...
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Request سے طرف کی link. Hope آپ enjoy. ;D

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Doris's New Beau: Take 1

[KOWALSKI and PARKER are shown walking down a dock]

Kowalski: "She...needs me?"

Parker: "Her very words. کہا you're the smartest guy she's ever met."

Kowalski: *smiles huge* "Ah, always knew Doris would come to her senses someday. It's the casual-" *steps on end of board and the other end smacks him in the face* "Daie!" *falls over*

Director: *sighs* "Can someone please fix that?"

GuyOffSet: "On it!"

Director: "Kowalski, are آپ alright?"

Kowalski: *gets to feet and rubs head*...
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Private woke up that morning feeling sluggish. His stomach was moaning like an iriated beast.
S: "Good morning, Private!"
P: "Good morning, Skippah."
S: "You hungry?"
P: "Yes, extremely, actually."
S: "Good! Cause we're going fishing!"
P: "Wait, did آپ say we are going fishing?"
S: "You heard me, we are going fishing."
P: "Yay!"
S: "You have to learn sometime. Besides, you've earned it!"

The two کبوتر into the icy water. Little did they know their scent was caught سے طرف کی two blood-thristy predators. Skipper led Private cautiously towards a colossal school of fish. Skipper motioned to Private to open his...
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Skipper woke up late that morning. He waddled to the sleeping Private. A smile came across his face as he stroked Private's head with his gentle flipper. Private opened his eyes sluggishly.
P: "Good morning, Skippah."
S: "Good morning, did آپ sleep well last night?"
P: "Yes, I did. Did you?"
S: "Yeah, آپ want to see the colony today?"
P: "Okay!"
S: "I'm going to get breakfast. Remember all the rules."
P: "Can I come?"
S: "No, not yet. I don't think you're ready now."
P: "I've fished in the pond at ہوم before."
S: "Yes, but there aren't those carnivorious beast there."
P: "I can handle it. Believe me....
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The prologue to this is actually called the ultimate fanfiction, یا something like that, but I've changed it's عنوان becuase I saw other fanfictions and I didn't want to offend anyone سے طرف کی sugesting my stories are superier- which they probably are now. Anyway, here's chapter 1.

Ch.1 clues

I stayed with the three remaining penguins that night. Skipper had decided we would تلاش for clues the اگلے morning, with our minds cleared from sleep. Sleep was exactly what I couldn't do though. With my morphing into a penguin, and Kowalski's dissapearance, who knew what would happen next.

I woke up the next...
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Private entered the hatch, slowly and cautiously, trying not to make any sound. He didn´t knew what Skipper would do to him if he got caught. Step سے طرف کی step he made his way down the ladder into an unfamiliar dark HQ. Private looked around and startlet. Their ہوم had lost all of its warmth and comfort. It was almost like, no one would live here anymore, it was just deserted.




Slowly he waddled into the middle of the room, Skipper was no where to be seen. The little پینگوئن, پیںگان shighed in his thoughts. Since they had left the HQ, he hadn´t seen Skipper anymore. That´s the only reason he returned...
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I was originally only going to post a few of these on the wall, but there were just too many gems not to share them all.

When things are translated form one language to another, suffice it to say that things can often be “lost in translation.” The following is a فہرست of 89 “Penguins of Madagascar” episodes which have had their German titles translated into English using Google’s webpage translator. The English name of each episode is placed in parentheses اگلے to each translated title, as it appeared on a German ویژن ٹیلی website, though in a few places even those have a few errors...
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HQ:
Private: ACHOO! *sniffle*

Private sits tiredly on the table, as Kowalski probes around Private with thermometers, stethoscopes, and a tape measure.

Kowalski: According to my calculations, it seems that Private has become sick with some sort of virus.
Private: Ah.. Ah.. ACHOO!
Kowalski: Eh, and a very sickly one, I might add.
Rico: Eww.
Skipper: Well, nothing a little sleep and some چائے can't cure!
Private: But Skipper, I feel like my head weighs a thousand tons! Don't آپ have any-
Skipper: Wait, آپ کہا your head feels heavy? Do آپ happen to be sneezing uncontrollably and feeling faint every...
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