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posted by queenpalm
Here is the سیکنڈ part to my پرستار fiction. Enjoy.

I easily jumped over the wall. For some reason I thought my fellow teammates would be there to greet me. I really miss them, Skipper, Kowalski, Private, and Rico. I miss Manfridi the most, after all, he's my brother.
I landed in the hippo habitat, یا what was the hippo habitat. I saw no hippos, though. As I left the habitat, I saw the plate that told what the animal was. The old hippo habitat is now the Asian وٹر, اوٹار habitat. One change down, many مزید to go.
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As I walked over to the پینگوئن, پیںگان habitat, I saw the lion habitat. I hopped up on the wall, looking for the lion. All I saw were some monkey-like things. As I jumped down, I caught a glimpse at the animals' plate. The wierd-looking monkey things were lemurs.
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I walked closer to the پینگوئن, پیںگان habitat. I hoped for the best, but could only think of the worst. I tried to think of funny things, like how Kowalski had almost made the habitat explode, once. But all I could think about was my sister, who had once walked into a habitat full of lepord seals.
I was getting pretty scared, now. I thought of my sister again, and it sent a chill down my spine. Just to make sure, I checked the plate for the habitat. Yep, still penguin.
I felt safer, knowing for sure that I wouldn't be attacked سے طرف کی lepord seals. Still, what if there were changes of how many penguins? Out of all the penguins, I had a brother, a cousin, and three great, no wonderful friends. It would be bad if I lose any of them.
سے طرف کی this time, I had gotten to the fish-bowl entrance to the HQ. Wait, what if the entrance was somewhere else? I then started getting frustrated. It was bad enough, not being ہوم for six years, but now I just seemed to make up excuses to not going into the HQ.
I easily pushed away the fishbowl, wich kind of scared me. I partly didn't want to come home. All my teammates thought I was dead, and if they found out I wasn't a ghost, I would be in big trouble for running off.
I slowly and quietly climbed down the entrance. There was no turning back, now.
posted by ricoiswsome
 47 Vs. Rico
47 Vs. Rico
47
Fighting style: boxing, karate, Kung Fu
Weapons: Twin-Silver Ballars, anything he can find in the area
Description: A bald assain, trained highly in the ways of contract killing.

Rico
Fighting style: Karate
Weapons: What ever the heck is in his gut.
Description: A psychotic little پینگوئن, پیںگان who shows no regards towards the rules. But is controlling of his use of explosives.

Rico walks alone in Central Park no one is around little does he know a hit was placed on him and agent 47 was sent after him. 47 waits for Rico to come out into the open. 47 the hears a twig snap under Rico's foot, he draws out his silver ballers. As Rico hears 47 emerge from behind the درخت he lets loose with a smoke bomb. As the smoke clears 47 is no where to be found. As Rico continues on his way a W2000 sniper رائفل goes off getting Rico in the chest. Victory goes to 47.
posted by queenpalm
I won't be posting the "Our Story" on this club anymore. They will be in "The Penguin's Past (POM)" :-)

RICO

The men crowded towards Rico. They were getting awfully close. Rico wanted, and needed to jump off the boat, but the sides were too high.
"So much for saving my father," Rico mumbled. "Now I've endangered myself."
He backed up the wall, trying to get away. The men were really close, now. There was no getting away.
Just then, Rico saw a small, black ball come up over the side of the boat. It landed near his feet. The men took one look at the ball, and turned and ran the other way. Some even...
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Private's point of view:

"I can't  believe Alice threw us out of our own home!" I exclaimed.
"Well, believe it," Kowalski said. "It's happening."
"I feel so sad, yet again mad!" I said.
"Well your human now," Kowalski said. "Your stronger and taller, آپ have fingers, and آپ can kick a lot better."
"Kowalski, if آپ told that to Skipper, he'd be begging آپ to make him human!"
Just then, Alice threw two مزید people out of the zoo. I could tell right away that they were Rico and Johnson. Johnson yelled at Alice.
"Don't آپ have any respect for your own kind!" he cried.
"I کہا stay out!" she yelled...
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Note: This is the fanfiction I'll be writing between Part 2 & 3 of a fanfiction I'm writing now. Please enjoy. :)

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Okay…so how do I do this? I know nothing about breaking through a shell. I hear voices on the other side, concerned voices. I guess I was supposed to hatch three days ago. Well what do they expect? It’s not like I make a living out of breaking through shells. It’s not like these things come with instruction manuals, not that I could read it anyway. I tried pushing at the sides with my tiny flippers…nothing. How do other hatchlings do...
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Kowalski looked up. "Who was that?"
Doris listened. "I don't hear anything."
Kowalski held up a hand, signaling her to be quiet. He listened intently.
He heard the scream again, then two gunshots.
"I heard it that time," Doris said.
"Who was it?" Kowalski asked again. Then he realized. "Hans," he said.
"Should we go see if he's alright?" Doris asked.
Kowalski shook his head. "He's Skipper's enemy."
"So?"
"So he's my enemy too."

Hans watched Skipper disappear into the jungle. "Can we not be friends, Skipper?" he whispered.
He heard someone crash into the small clearing in which he stood. He spun to...
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"Kowalski! Wait! Where are آپ going?" Skipper called after Kowalski.
Kowalski didn't answer, didn't look back. He couldn't stand to face Skipper and Private after he had let Rico die.
He heard someone coming after him. "Kowalski, wait," they said. Doris.
Kowalski turned to face her. "What do آپ want?"
"I'm coming with you," Doris said, pulling herself up to her full height and looking him straight in the eyes.
Kowalski couldn't make himself turn her down. "You...do آپ really want to come?" he asked.
"Yes."
He nodded. "Come on, then."
"Kowalski! Doris! What are آپ doing?" Skipper yelled into the...
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"What happened next!? What happened next?!" Kowalski asked like a little child. Everybody looked at him, he cleared his throat "I meant, continue..."
"Well, after that mission..."

Flashback

Skipper, Karen, Katherine, Johnson and Manfredi were standing straight on the dais, everybody from the military was standing in front of them, general Xin-Jin was speaking.
"We are gathered here, to reward unusual bravery of these soldiers: Skipper, Karen, Katherine, Johnson and Manfredi. They showed brave when they were standing face to face with a danger. They didn't give up when they were helping their friends,...
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posted by misscrazel
Abigail stopped kissing Kowalski.
"Ew," Rico said.
Skipper ran over and hugged her. "I missed you," he said.
Abigail pushed him.
Skipper fell on Rico. "Ew," Rico said.
Private said, "I'm confused. Can somebody tell me what's going on?"
Abigail said, "Skipper's my brother and Kowalski's my boyfriend."
"Why does Rico keep saying ew?" Private asked.
Rico کہا "ew" again.
"I have no idea," Abigail said.
Julien ran over and asked Abigail to marry him. Abigail pushed him into the pool.
Mort ran over and grabbed Julien's feet, and then they both fell in the pool. Then Skipper had to pull them out.
"Is that a yes?" Julien asked Abigail.
"No," Abigail said.
Julien started crying and walked stupidly away.
Kowalski went over and asked Abigail to marry him.
Abigail nodded.
"Ew," Rico said.
Skipper’s beak seemed to fall into the snow. Eve…was Alastair’s daughter? Why didn’t she say anything? How could she not tell him? The snow picked up again, blocking the view of Alastair and the chicks, rising high above the ground and swirling around them in another vortex of white. Once it settled again, Skipper and the owl were in a hut with a floor of snow. Alastair was sitting on a سوفی, لٹانا with a female پینگوئن, پیںگان اگلے to him; his flipper was around her in an affectionate, loving way. The two chicks were playing in the middle of the room; they now looked about a سال old, and Skipper...
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He was the one putting eye drops in just an گھنٹہ ago!He’s taking the night shift the day he finds out Skipper was going to be fine! How could I have been so blind?!”

“Eve! Who are آپ talking about!?” Private called after her, him and Kowalski trying to keep up with her fast pace.

“Manor! Gah! I’m such an idiot!”

“You’re not an idiot, Eve! I should’ve suspected, too!” Kowalski pointed out.

Once they arrived at the prison, Eve stopped and turned to them. “You two stay out here.”

“What?!” Kowalski and Private کہا simultaneously.

“I know my way around the infirmary;...
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Day 7

“Guys, we have a serious problem.” Kowalski reported. He, Eve, and Private were in the hut early the اگلے morning.

“What’s that then?” Private asked, a look of concern on his face.

“This guard named Manor is getting suspicious. I think he knows we’re up to something.”

“Well what do آپ suggest we do?” Eve asked.

“This needs to go down soon.” Private instructed.

“Well, obviously, do آپ have a plan?” Eve asked.

“Not quite. I just need a little مزید time. Kowalski, do آپ think آپ could tap into the prison security?”

“Ha! With my eyes closed and half my brain...
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Private dashed into a hiding place, grasping the knife. The rocking chair was perfect! As he sat down, the door opened. Skipper shut it gently behind him. Anxiety portrayed on Skipper's face. Because he got closer, Skipper's footstep's got louder. Each thump made Private quiver.
Although it seemed Skipper was searching for something, his footseps stopped. Private poked his head out. He saw Skipper's back on his own bed. When Skipper reached for his nightstand, Private gasped. Instead of rummaging through the droor for his knife, he took a corded phone that was set on top. Private sighed in...
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"Beware of False Prophets Who Come Disguised as Harmless بھیڑوں, بھیڑ But Are Really Vicious Wolves" - Matthew 7:15

Hey, peeps! Wazzup? To give آپ as much as the spooky experience as I can, I have لنکس to themes from freaky movies.
Nightmare on Elm Street: link
Dead Silence: link
Halloween: link
There آپ go, guys! Um just in case the لنکس just send آپ to youtube, just type in the titles/title I wrote in the box and put in after it "main theme". If آپ have any سوالات post them in the comments. I hope آپ enjoy! ;) Boo!


Later that same day, Private laid in بستر and listened to the rain pour onto...
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Day 3

Skipper paced back and forth in the narrow walkway. He’d look out the small window in the door, and he began humming to fill the silence. Hans started to get irritated. “What’s the matter with you? Are آپ having a seizer?” He asked smart-allecky.

“No! It’s just killing me not knowing what’s going on!”

“So in other words you’re starting to go crazy?”

“In a way I guess.”

“Well don’t get your feathers in a twist we’ll be out of here سے طرف کی tomorrow afternoon.”

“Seems like years away.”

“What did Eve say to you?”

“All she was able to tell me is that my team...
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She was looking at herself in the mirror. She couldn't believe her eyes. She never thought that her life would come to this and, even if she had, she thought it would be just part of some dream یا imagination from her fairy tale loving younger self. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach from being excited and nervous.
"This will definitely be the best دن of your life, Monique," Marlene said, remembering her wedding دن with Skipper.
"What if things don't go well? Maybe he'll change his mind at the last minute, maybe something could go wrong," Monique stuttered, thinking about the relationship...
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posted by Skiparah
It took only a few سیکنڈ for me to process her words before I realized she'd let go of my foot. In less than two سیکنڈ I hit the freezing water. I couldn't see..I couldn't breathe. You'd think a پینگوئن, پیںگان would know how to swim. I hadn't really دیا it much thought up 'till now. My دل nearly stopped when I realized I couldn't swim..and the surface of the water above me was getting further and further away. I paddled my flippers wildly trying to get to the surface. No use. I didn't make much distance and I was running out of what little breath I'd had in the first place. My lungs screamed...
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posted by Kowalski1321
The reason why I'm writing these again is because, the chapters were too far apart for anyone to read them and I'm now writing them different than last time. And yes I know that that this is the same concept as high moltage but just to make it clear I کریں شائع my old ones before High Moltage was even annouced. I hope آپ enjoy.

----Chapter 1 Introduction----

It was normal sunny Sunday morning at the Central Park zoo, and Kowalski had something important to do. Kowalski: " All right, everyone get out." Skipper: "Whoa! Hold on there. Before آپ can kick people out of their own house's, you've got...
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Chapter 2: A Mistaken Chosen One

Once again, Private wrote down everything about the dream again. Who is this close person that will be mistakenly picked as the chosen one? he thought. He hid it under his تکیا and went to sleep again.

Later in the morning, Messenger Xai Lang arrived. "Mail for Skipper."he said. Xai Lang dropped the scroll and then flew away. Then, Skipper got it. He opened it and read to see a happy news.

Dear Skipper,

Congratulations! آپ are chosen to be the chosen one according to your ascendants. آپ will fight, die and save the world. Leave your city tomorrow. Once again,...
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posted by Skiparah
I eventually found out why they called the ship 'The Green Bucket'. After a few days I was as sick as a dog. What's worse I had to stay down in the ships' hold where no one on board could see me. After a few days spent in a rocking کشتی I either got used to it یا just simply ran out of stuff to barf up. Either way, I felt a bit better after while. Then one unexpecting morning some wise crack came down into the hold to my level. Let me just say he wasn't standing up down there too much. Every time he'd wake up I'd ذائقہ, مارنا him into اگلے tuesday. Finally I had to start hitting the other eye because...
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posted by Skiparah
I saw the sun flash off of the چھری and into my eyes. I clamped my eyes shut and waiting for my life to end. Nothing happened. I opened my eyes to find Hans staring at me with resentment in his eyes. "What's the matter Hans? You'd rather turn me in?" I scoffed. It's not like I wanted to get killed سے طرف کی this demented dane, but I was a bit confused at him. He sat up, "Skipper..I can't kill you..you're the only friend still alive." he admitted with a sob I knew was fake. I narrowed my eyes in paranoid suspicion.
"Hans, let me get this straight. آپ set me up as though I had actually KILLED one of...
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