We were all seated around the stone table. The HQ was on full lock down so that nobody –the lemurs – could disturb us while we were planning everything out. Kowalski took out his clipboard. "There have been complaints of an animal stealing stuff and terrifying children lately. Perhaps X thought that Fred was the culprit and decided that if he handed him in, he would get his job back."
Private chuckled. "Why would anyone think that Fred was mean? He wouldn't even hurt a fly."
We all looked at him. "Well," کہا Private, "not intentionally at least."...
link “The Penguins of Madagascar” Season 4, Episode 2 (4X02) Production Code: 402 Air date: ? Previous: “Cat Burglar” Next: “Seeing Red”
I Spy/ Transcript
“I Spy”, “The Penguins of Madagascar”
Scene I : پینگوئن, پیںگان HQ (Penguins are enjoying their hobby night.) Skipper: (Using tweezers to attach a sail to its mast in his ship in a bottle) Gotta love hobby night, boys! So relaxing after a long week of stressful missions. Kowalski: (Walks out of his lab) Indeed, sir. It’s been proven that it’s healthy to have a night off. Skipper: (picks up the glue bottle) Yes, but that’s also why we...
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Two years later…
Skipper opened his eyes. It was early in the morning and his teammates were still asleep. He sat on the edge of his bunk and looked at the clock. 5 am. He quietly got out of his bunk and decided not to wake the others up yet. He took his coffee mug and climbed up a ladder. The new دن greeted him with bright sunbeams of the rising sun, fresh morning breeze and sough of a pond in Central Park.
Seemed to be a اگلے normal day… but it wasn’t so ordinary.
It was دن of the Fallen. The دن created سے طرف کی military...
Author's Note: Here's the اگلے one! Hope آپ like it!
About two weeks had passed since the visit from Leo. Thankfully, the penguins treated me the same way as they would if they had not heard about Billy. I think Skipper ordered them not to say anything. However, I know they knew.
Each of them would shoot a sympathetic glance at me when they thought I was not looking. I have heard Skipper talk to himself about me when everybody was asleep. Fortunately, I was now completely well and could train once more. Unfortunately, Skipper and I argued a lot.
I breathed in the fresh scent of early morning....
Author's Note: Here's the اگلے chapter. I decided to post both of them because (1) I had them already typed out on my computer (2) I didn't update the story for a while (3) I wanted to celebrate 2014! Also, this chapter is in nobody's PoV. The other chapters (except otherwise noted) will be in Nathan's PoV. Enjoy!
“Nathan didn’t always work alone,” explained Leo. “He had a partner –Billy.”
“What happened?” asked Private.
“I’ll get to that part soon,” کہا Leo. “Together, Billy and he were one of the best.”
He glanced at Skipper. “Perhaps آپ know them, Skipper.”
Author's Note: This has nothing to do with Christmas at all. Just finished it and decided to post it. Enjoy!
Lobsters were running into each other and spilling whatever they were holding onto the ground. My ears were ringing, because somebody had set off an explosion fifteen feet away from me. Fog seemed to cover my eyes, making it hard to see two feet in front of me.
I heard voices –penguin voices near me. My throat was dry, and I could only manage a little مزید than a croak. “What are آپ doing here?” I yelled the best I could.
One of the penguins –a flat-headed one- turned and stared...
It was a cold Christmas morning. The inhabitants of the Central Park Zoo had organized a series of Christmas activities for the children and wasted no time in starting the holiday fun. A chorus of happy, screaming children filled the entire zoo and were all engaged in a snowball fight with the penguins, the lemurs, Marlene.
“Is that all آپ got?!” Skipper called from behind a trash can. Snowballs flew back and forth through the habitats, and it was males against females.
Skipper spotted Marlene across the aisle and scooped...
“What is it, Kowalski?” “According to my calculations,” کہا Kowalski, scribbling something down on his clipboard, “it is an apple.” “Right.” Skipper thought for a while. “Hah!” he laughed. “You won’t get us that easily, آپ evil witch!” “Um, Skipper?” asked Private. Skipper looked at the youngest penguin. “What is it, Private?” “If آپ don’t mind me asking,” کہا Private. “Well I was wondering—” “Spit it out, soldier.” “Well, what does an evil witch have to do with the apple?” Skipper shook his head. “Young Private, I see آپ have forgotten...
This is based off the continuity errors from the فورم post "PoM Fails" (it's on there somewhere. i found it about 3 months پہلے and updated it.) Maybe this will help bring that فورم post in use again. Thanks for all who گیا کیا پوسٹ for giving me ideas!
It was a warm summer دن in Central Park. Kids were playing in the park, eating snow cones, flying kites, eating snow cones while flying kites, and flying kites while eating snow cones.
The penguins were in a nearby tree, hidden amongst the foliage, spying on the مکئی dog vendors that were slowly encroaching on the territory of the snow cone...
Mort stared at the fish. In the lemur’s eyes, it was an ugly looking thing; it stank too. Mort touched the مچھلی and jumped back as soon as he touched it. It was cold and scaly. He continued staring at it. In turn, the مچھلی lay unblinkingly. It must have thought that it was extremely rude for the rat/monkey like creature to stare at it and not offer any assistance. The مچھلی watched as the creature’s eyes grew large. The tiny lemur’s mind was working overtime. مچھلی = present = feet! Mort jumped with joy. He picked up the scaly thing, ignoring the cold, slimy feeling, and ran to his king....