Next chappie, hope آپ enjoy.
It's hard to concentrate when you're being constantly watched over سے طرف کی a flat-headed پینگوئن, پیںگان who is barely taller than you. But I had to, I had no choice. He wouldn't trust me unless he puts me under constant servailance. He has to see if I'm up to anything fishy, ha, no pun intended.
So, awkward silences are always between us. The rest are out doing recon, so I try to make small talk, but he won't talk much. Ok, I understand that he's paranoid, but that doesn't mean he can't comunicate with me, does it?
"So, what kind of مچھلی do آپ have in your coffee?"
"Classified."
"Okay, um...what kind of experiments does Kowalski do?"
"Classified."
"Is that all آپ can say?"
"Classified."
Now I'm mad.
"Look here, Skippy-Boy, there's no point being paranoid. I am NOT a spy. I promise you."
"Don't call me Skippy-Boy."
"Oh, Skipper," I lean on my elbows and rub my temples, trying to figure out what to say.
I look up to strange noise. I gasp.
"What the...?" I say, and gasp again.
Skipper has grown to the size of a human, but he was still a penugin. His eyes are glowing red and he grows fangs in his beak.
"Wait a minute," I yell. "Penguins aren;t supposed to have teeth."
"I am not a penguin," he hisses. Literally hisses. His voice has changed to a scary, hoarse growl and it hisses.
"Then what are you?" I ask, trying not to دکھائیں how frightened I am.
"I am a demon-penguin,"
"So, technically, you're a penguin. آپ just have the word 'demon' in front."
"Oh stop being a smart-alec." he snarls. "I know you're scared."
"M-me? Scared?" I think about what I am scare of. Actually, I'm frightened سے طرف کی quite a few things, but let's not git into that now. I have to be brave to face this monstrosity.
I look around the HQ, trying to find something to stop this beast. My eyes fix on Rico's ایک bazooka, بازوک launcher. I dive-roll towards it, and sntach it up.
"Eat this, fish-breath," I shout, aiming at his face.
"Don't آپ dare," the Skipper-monster growls. He swipes a flipper at me, kncking me off my feet. The ایک bazooka, بازوک skids across the room.
I struggle to my feet, shaken, but not hurt. I run towards the bazooka, but he gets it before me.
"Eat this, fish-breath," he hisses, aiming the ایک bazooka, بازوک and firing.
I am scared frozen. I can't move, as if I am glued to the floor. The ایک bazooka, بازوک میزائل is coming towards me and I can't get out of the way. I guess this is the end for me. I close my eyes and brace myself.
I wake up and fall of the ledge I am sleeping on.
"AHHH, BAZOOKA!" I scream, startling the penguins awake.
"What the deuce?" Skipper snaps, lowering his defence pose. "There's no bazooka."
"I know," I say, calming down a bit. "It was just a dream." I look over at Skipper, who was glaring at me. I sigh with relief.
"Good," I say. "You're not a demon-penguin."
"Are آپ openly insulting me?" Skipper asks angrily.
"No, no," I quickly assure. "I mean, آپ were a demon-penguiun in my dream."
"Is that all?" Kowalski asks. I nod.
"Yeah, just a dream."
"Then can we go back to sleep?" Skipper says, and his team hop into their bunks.
I lie back down on the floor, attemping to fall asleep again. I hear my name whispered.
"CC," I look over at the bunks and see Private sitting up and looking at me.
"Yeah Private?"
"Do آپ want to sleep in my bunk? I can sleep on the floor."
"That's ok," I say, smiling at him. "I'm fine here."
"Ok," he says. He sounds slightly disappointed. I shrug it off and close my eyes.
"What a sweet kid," I mutter. I fall asleep again and have no مزید dreams.
It's hard to concentrate when you're being constantly watched over سے طرف کی a flat-headed پینگوئن, پیںگان who is barely taller than you. But I had to, I had no choice. He wouldn't trust me unless he puts me under constant servailance. He has to see if I'm up to anything fishy, ha, no pun intended.
So, awkward silences are always between us. The rest are out doing recon, so I try to make small talk, but he won't talk much. Ok, I understand that he's paranoid, but that doesn't mean he can't comunicate with me, does it?
"So, what kind of مچھلی do آپ have in your coffee?"
"Classified."
"Okay, um...what kind of experiments does Kowalski do?"
"Classified."
"Is that all آپ can say?"
"Classified."
Now I'm mad.
"Look here, Skippy-Boy, there's no point being paranoid. I am NOT a spy. I promise you."
"Don't call me Skippy-Boy."
"Oh, Skipper," I lean on my elbows and rub my temples, trying to figure out what to say.
I look up to strange noise. I gasp.
"What the...?" I say, and gasp again.
Skipper has grown to the size of a human, but he was still a penugin. His eyes are glowing red and he grows fangs in his beak.
"Wait a minute," I yell. "Penguins aren;t supposed to have teeth."
"I am not a penguin," he hisses. Literally hisses. His voice has changed to a scary, hoarse growl and it hisses.
"Then what are you?" I ask, trying not to دکھائیں how frightened I am.
"I am a demon-penguin,"
"So, technically, you're a penguin. آپ just have the word 'demon' in front."
"Oh stop being a smart-alec." he snarls. "I know you're scared."
"M-me? Scared?" I think about what I am scare of. Actually, I'm frightened سے طرف کی quite a few things, but let's not git into that now. I have to be brave to face this monstrosity.
I look around the HQ, trying to find something to stop this beast. My eyes fix on Rico's ایک bazooka, بازوک launcher. I dive-roll towards it, and sntach it up.
"Eat this, fish-breath," I shout, aiming at his face.
"Don't آپ dare," the Skipper-monster growls. He swipes a flipper at me, kncking me off my feet. The ایک bazooka, بازوک skids across the room.
I struggle to my feet, shaken, but not hurt. I run towards the bazooka, but he gets it before me.
"Eat this, fish-breath," he hisses, aiming the ایک bazooka, بازوک and firing.
I am scared frozen. I can't move, as if I am glued to the floor. The ایک bazooka, بازوک میزائل is coming towards me and I can't get out of the way. I guess this is the end for me. I close my eyes and brace myself.
I wake up and fall of the ledge I am sleeping on.
"AHHH, BAZOOKA!" I scream, startling the penguins awake.
"What the deuce?" Skipper snaps, lowering his defence pose. "There's no bazooka."
"I know," I say, calming down a bit. "It was just a dream." I look over at Skipper, who was glaring at me. I sigh with relief.
"Good," I say. "You're not a demon-penguin."
"Are آپ openly insulting me?" Skipper asks angrily.
"No, no," I quickly assure. "I mean, آپ were a demon-penguiun in my dream."
"Is that all?" Kowalski asks. I nod.
"Yeah, just a dream."
"Then can we go back to sleep?" Skipper says, and his team hop into their bunks.
I lie back down on the floor, attemping to fall asleep again. I hear my name whispered.
"CC," I look over at the bunks and see Private sitting up and looking at me.
"Yeah Private?"
"Do آپ want to sleep in my bunk? I can sleep on the floor."
"That's ok," I say, smiling at him. "I'm fine here."
"Ok," he says. He sounds slightly disappointed. I shrug it off and close my eyes.
"What a sweet kid," I mutter. I fall asleep again and have no مزید dreams.
Brazil' Skipper name is Franscisco Bretas and in his twitter he said:
Voicing acting another season of Penguins. The Skipper is the maximum. Do not know if I voice act یا laugh .. in doubt: I voice acting smiling in corners.
I recorded four episodes of the Penguins. One of them was a Christmas special. Skipper for doesn't disappoint the kids in the zoo dressed as Santa Claus.
Isn't it Amazing?????
The First voice acting probably happends in Rio De Janeiro, آپ probably had already listened about there specially if آپ had watched Rio. And the سیکنڈ maybe happends in São Paulo .
That's it!!!!!
:-D
Voicing acting another season of Penguins. The Skipper is the maximum. Do not know if I voice act یا laugh .. in doubt: I voice acting smiling in corners.
I recorded four episodes of the Penguins. One of them was a Christmas special. Skipper for doesn't disappoint the kids in the zoo dressed as Santa Claus.
Isn't it Amazing?????
The First voice acting probably happends in Rio De Janeiro, آپ probably had already listened about there specially if آپ had watched Rio. And the سیکنڈ maybe happends in São Paulo .
That's it!!!!!
:-D
Me:soooooo that's wasn't so hard was it
Harry: oh really then was
Skipper:it's really great to be here Alex because آپ look.....like......a.......angel
Me and the wizard:...........?
Skipper: I mean آپ know
Me:right........
At defans art and dark magic
Proffeser:today you'll learn how to make sure a vampire doesn't bite you
*bells ring* ringgggggggg
At lunch
Me:well what do we have in the-
Ron:we don't have anything
Me:alright
Precy:are آپ leaving Alex with the penguins?
Me:yeah! Harry,Ron,Hermiome آپ can come
The three of them:really!
Me:yeah my parents think it's okay
Harry: oh really then was
Skipper:it's really great to be here Alex because آپ look.....like......a.......angel
Me and the wizard:...........?
Skipper: I mean آپ know
Me:right........
At defans art and dark magic
Proffeser:today you'll learn how to make sure a vampire doesn't bite you
*bells ring* ringgggggggg
At lunch
Me:well what do we have in the-
Ron:we don't have anything
Me:alright
Precy:are آپ leaving Alex with the penguins?
Me:yeah! Harry,Ron,Hermiome آپ can come
The three of them:really!
Me:yeah my parents think it's okay