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"Does anyone besides me feel an odd sense of déjà vu?" asked Kowalski.

"I do," کہا Skipper.

Rico nodded vigorously. "Uh huh!"

"Just a little," noted Private.

"I take it you've all been here before," I said. "Turn left!"

Skipper turned left just in time. The rest of us followed. "Thanks for trusting me," I said.

"Instinct," replied Skipper. "Years of military ordering programmed me to obey a direct order on the first thought."

"Really?" کہا Kowalski.

Skipper glanced back at him. "Don't even try it, یا I'll give آپ maintenance duty for a month."

He turned my gaze to me. "May I ask why آپ chose left?"

I shook my head. "Gut instinct."

He nodded. "I'll take that."

"Right!"

My order was well received سے طرف کی Skipper. "Second latch!" I added.

We all stopped at the designated place and looked down. We were on سب, سب سے اوپر of a room full of cages. "Good work on your gut instinct," شدہ تبصرہ Skipper.

I rolled my eyes but کہا nothing. Rico kicked the latch open, and we jumped down. All the other animals in the room looked at us in surprise. One of them gripped the bars of his cage tightly. "Do آپ have a death wish یا something?" he hissed. "What are آپ doing here?"

"Saving a friend," replied Skipper.

"And the rest of آپ too," added Private.

They all started cheering. "Quiet down!" I shouted. "Do آپ want to bring the officers here?"

Hearing the threat of the rescue over before it even begun, everybody quieted down immediately. Skipper turned to Private. "Private! آپ and Kowalski stay here to unlock the rest of these cages. The rest of us will continue on. Once you're done, allow all of them to be loose. That will create panic. During the confusion, sneak into another room and start all over again. The rest of the times, though, allow animals to leave as soon as they're free."

"What if we get caught?" asked a cat. "We don't want to end up back here again."

The other animals mumbled their agreement. Skipper glanced sharply at the cat who had spoken. "We'll break آپ out again," he said. "Comprehende?"

With that, the rest of us flipped back into the vent again and started sliding to the اگلے room. After we dropped Rico off and got some paper clips to act as lock pickers, Skipper and I were left. We came to a crossroads in the vents. We stopped. "I go left, آپ right?" I suggested.

He nodded. "Works for me."

I rubbed the back of my neck. "Listen, about our argument–"

He waved it away. "No worries. What has past has pasted."

I smiled at him. "So, partners?"

He shook my flipper. "Partners."

Skipper looked at me in the eye. "I want آپ to promise me something."

"What?"

"If I get caught سے طرف کی X, leave me behind and take my boys to safety."

I looked at him and could tell that he was serious. "Fine, if آپ promise me that if I tell آپ to go, آپ take everybody out."

"Deal."

We went our separate ways, each with the other's promise still fresh in his head.

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Nathan: Practice makes perfect, آپ know.

Me: What does this have to do with anything?

Nathan: آپ know deja vu? آپ do it many times then آپ get it perfect.

Me: *stares*

Nathan: Maybe that's just me...
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October 31st, 2004, DreamWorks Studios, Redwood City, California, a conference room
The main producers of DreamWorks Studious, and several directors, authors and animators, respectively, were seated around a large, rectangular table. Today it is empty, save for Tom McGrath; a creative consultant, director, producer, and sometimes voice actor for some of DreamWorks’ films, who is an older man in his forties, with brownish, thinning hair, Jeff Katzenberg, a.k.a THE Head Honcho at DreamWorks, Eric Darnell, like Tom McGrath, a writer, and Mirelle Soria, a film editor.
The men and women seated here...
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When the family hug finally stopped, it was getting late (it already was). 
"I'm so happy, this will be your first night home!" Urka said.
Rico shook his head. "I already have a home."
"Oh then. Are آپ still staying?"
"No."
Urka nodded. "Wherever you're going, my boy, we'll go."
"Rico lives with his دوستوں in America," Ru said.
"All the way in America? How are we suppose to get there before night?!"
"One of his دوستوں build a machine to take us here, and back," Rica said.
"Plus, one of his دوستوں came with him!" Ru explained. 
Urka looked around. "Are آپ sure you're not in a crazy stage?"
"Kowalski!"...
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“Don’t worry. If آپ take care of him as good as آپ lead your soldiers, I’d say he’s in good hands.”

“I hope you’re right. We should head back to base and get some troops to help us اقدام her body.”

The sound of Hans and the young Skipper’s voice faded as they set back through the woods. Meanwhile, Skipper was processing everything he’d seen and heard, especially that last bit. The shock of everything he’d learned was too much for him. He turned and leaned against a tree. “Stop! Make it stop! I don’t want to see anymore! Take me back!” Skipper screamed through his...
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"Dad, we must do something!" Private کہا when Katherine went out of the HQ.
'He called me dad' Skipper thought "I'll go to save her"
"I want to go with you" Private کہا when Skipper climbed up on the ladder.
"No, it's too dangerous, son"
"So we'll go with you" Kowalski said.
"Ok, only آپ and Rico, Private, stay in here"
"Drink it, that will heal you" Kowalski کہا and gave Private his invention juice. They went out of the HQ.
Meanwhile Katherine entered to Blowhole's lab.
"Blowhole?" There was dark. Suddenly she felt a hit on her head and she fainted.
"What happened?" Katherine کہا to herself when...
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I'll think of a عنوان later...

Chapter One: The Transfer
“Skipper, maybe آپ should take a look at this.” Kowalski swivelled the monitor round to Skipper. “Transferred? Aquarium? California? OTTER?!?” Skipper scanned the document, but it seemed foolproof enough. “How are we going to tell Marlene?” Private asked meekly. “We is a generalization, Private. I’m going alone.” Skipper wasn’t sure he was making the right decision, but if not then he’d just wing it as usual. “Are آپ sure, Skipper?” Kowalski asked, poking up from behind him. “Positive, soldier. If I’m not...
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FREEDOM

One world to be destroyed...one enemy to be defeated...one hope to last...and one پینگوئن, پیںگان to save the world...and to rise above the others.

Introduction (Private's POV)

"This is the first book so I'm telling the details. Anyway, I know that I've faced trials just to save everyone's life. So, let me share it with you. This all started with changing my fate to start a new life. Of course Phoebe, Nutty, Matthew and Yin were there but here I am twelve years later still eleven. Possibly, you'll find out why I remained eleven forever. Since the guys twelve years پہلے were dead after a battle...
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Clock Tower: Take 1

*BONG*

Private: "OW! MY EARHOLES!" *clenches side of head & falls off clock tower*

Director: "Private! I told آپ it would be loud & to come prepared!"

Private: "What!?"

Director: "I کہا I told آپ it would be loud & to come prepared!"

Private: "What do shrouds have to do with this?!"

Director: "NO! LOUD!"

Private: "What's loud?!"

Director: "The clock tower! I told آپ to come prepared!"

Private: "THERE'S A برداشت, ریچھ ON THE CLOCK TOWER?!"

Director: *slaps forehead*

Clock Tower: Take 2

*BONG*

*penguins are shown on the clock tower & jumping off*

Skipper/Private/Rico: *land...
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Congaga: Take 1

Julien: "I am the conga king! Doing the conga thing! Tail up then tail down! Hold my bottom & sing!"

Julien/Maurice/Mort: "Escongo! Congaga!--"

Julien: "Stay on key, Mort!"

Director: "Julien, that was you..."

Congaga: Take 2

Julien: "I am the conga king! Doing the conga thing! Tail up then tail down! Hold my bottom & sing!"

Julien/Maurice/Mort: "Escongo! Congaga! Walk on in! Congaga! آپ can't stop! Congaga! Jump in line & sing! Congaga!"

Julien: "Please don't be tardy! Be on time to this dance party! Please come to this con--Con--CON! Congagaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!...
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