"You won't get away with this, I won't let you!!!" "Ahhh, but I already have darling." کہا a tall, skinny پینگوئن, پیںگان with green eyes and straight black feathers for hair. Her name was Voliet. She was very pretty. That was how she almost always ended the world. "Don't call me that." "Darling, Darling, Darling." "Besides I have a nice, long ride all set up for you, Kaitlyn." She کہا that with glee in her voice. Kaitlyn was a پینگوئن, پیںگان with curly white feathers for hair and shiney blue 'n purple eyes. "We'll meet again though, trust me." "The last thing I'd ever do is trust you!" Kaitlyn spat into her face. Voliet punched Kaitlyn knocking her to the ground and managed to tranquilize her. The last thing thing Kaitlyn remembered was being drug at roughly and thrown into to a large, damp, wooden کریٹ, کھوکھا before she passed out.
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"Hello?" Kaitlyn کہا exhastedily. No reply. She had a 5 سیکنڈ panic attack and fell to the ground because her vision was still uneven. They eventually adjusted and Kaitlyn eventually became aware of her surroundings. It was a damp crate. Then it struck her *flashback* "Because I have a nice, long trip all set up for you." "I wonder where." Kaitlyn thought out loud. She sat down in the corner, thinking hard, and passed back out.
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"Kowalski, analysis." ordered a voice from outside. "It appears to be a crate, Skipper." "Yeah, I see that, but I mean what's in it." "A female penguin, sir." "Hello?" Kaitlyn said. I tried to make my voice sound stronger than I really felt. "Rico, crowbar." Kaitlyn heard the sound of vomiting. She made a face and thought, "Did he just do what I thought." Her conconcius spoke up. "No!" But deep inside her, she knew she was wrong. The door was pryed open. "Ummmm, hi." Kaitlyn کہا nervously. Skipper took a quick glance at her then shouted, "SPY!!!!" " What! Where?!" They pointed at me. I did a sarcastic laugh. "I am not." Then the boys huddled together, murmuring stuff. "I wish this was some whacked out conspiracy." Kaitlyn thought, looking around.
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"Hello?" Kaitlyn کہا exhastedily. No reply. She had a 5 سیکنڈ panic attack and fell to the ground because her vision was still uneven. They eventually adjusted and Kaitlyn eventually became aware of her surroundings. It was a damp crate. Then it struck her *flashback* "Because I have a nice, long trip all set up for you." "I wonder where." Kaitlyn thought out loud. She sat down in the corner, thinking hard, and passed back out.
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"Kowalski, analysis." ordered a voice from outside. "It appears to be a crate, Skipper." "Yeah, I see that, but I mean what's in it." "A female penguin, sir." "Hello?" Kaitlyn said. I tried to make my voice sound stronger than I really felt. "Rico, crowbar." Kaitlyn heard the sound of vomiting. She made a face and thought, "Did he just do what I thought." Her conconcius spoke up. "No!" But deep inside her, she knew she was wrong. The door was pryed open. "Ummmm, hi." Kaitlyn کہا nervously. Skipper took a quick glance at her then shouted, "SPY!!!!" " What! Where?!" They pointed at me. I did a sarcastic laugh. "I am not." Then the boys huddled together, murmuring stuff. "I wish this was some whacked out conspiracy." Kaitlyn thought, looking around.
Okay, finally I got some quotes from "Street Smarts" today. So, have fun!
Mort: Yay! I win the race!
Julien: First off, Mort, it wasn't a race, when we exercise we all win. سیکنڈ off, I'm the king so... *singing* In your face, I won the race! آپ sir are a loser! Ha!
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Skipper: O...kay, glad آپ two are having fun, but this is a تلاش & rescue. The تلاش is over, and it's time for the rescue.
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Kowalski: This doesn't mean goodbye forever.
Mort and Elmer: Really?
Kowalski: Certanely. آپ could shedule what humans call a "Play Date".
Mort: Play Date?
Kowalski: A time when children play together so their high-strong mothers can actually talk like grew up people for مزید than 2 stinky minutes!
*Skipper and Rico stare at Kowalski*
Kowalski: They're very high-strong.
Mort: Yay! I win the race!
Julien: First off, Mort, it wasn't a race, when we exercise we all win. سیکنڈ off, I'm the king so... *singing* In your face, I won the race! آپ sir are a loser! Ha!
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Skipper: O...kay, glad آپ two are having fun, but this is a تلاش & rescue. The تلاش is over, and it's time for the rescue.
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Kowalski: This doesn't mean goodbye forever.
Mort and Elmer: Really?
Kowalski: Certanely. آپ could shedule what humans call a "Play Date".
Mort: Play Date?
Kowalski: A time when children play together so their high-strong mothers can actually talk like grew up people for مزید than 2 stinky minutes!
*Skipper and Rico stare at Kowalski*
Kowalski: They're very high-strong.
but... what's that?
