Kowalski imitating the doll

It was just like any other day....skipper had the other three and himself stand outside of their lair....the three were confused on why they were there...

Skipper:alright men....we need to be stronger...that's why we all our gonna train seperate in different spots...train سے طرف کی ourselves...you may never know if blowhole یا Hans یا anyone might strike...

Private: سے طرف کی ourselves though....?

Skipper gave him a glare and a serious look..

Skipper:yes private... سے طرف کی yourself! آپ need to learn to defend yourself سے طرف کی yourself!

Private: yes sir....

Skipper: alright men! Go find a spot and train yourself! Meet back...

Silence....that's all I could hear in that tiny room. The smell was overwhelming, probably because of Rico's corpse, I could tell that we were all losing it, I couldn't tell how long Kowalski was going to last anymore.

Private: skipper....I miss Rico...

I looked over at private to try and comfort him, but I could tell between his reared eyes, that he wanted to get out of here, away from it all.

Skipper:I know آپ do private, we all do....but there's nothing we can do to bring him back

Huh.....it's funny.....I'll never see Rico again...never see his crazy ideas when we go on a mission, never to...

It was a brigh and sunny دن at the CPZ, all the zoo residents were still asleep. All except for Team Penguin. Team پینگوئن, پیںگان consists of 4 trained پینگوئن, پیںگان commandos...
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Skipper, leader of the group and سیکنڈ shortest in height. Description: Flat head, sapphire blue eyes, wide مالٹا, نارنگی beak, مالٹا, نارنگی webbed toes, night black back, flippers, سب, سب سے اوپر of head and upper tail feathers and white feathers everywhere else. He's stubborn, stern, fierce but is also kind, caring and protective.

Next there's Kowaski, the lieutenant (A/N: Does anyone know how to pronounce lieutenant?)...

The penguins were far on their way. The morning turned to a sweltering afternoon. Later, that shifted to a chilling night. The waves rocked mellowly.
Private glided through the water with Celeste on his left and Skipper on his right. Everything felt right. Even though the water was freezing due to nightfall, none of them were the least bit cold. They all had swam through much worse.
As time passed on, they weren't even close to the destination they had hoped for. All of them, began to tire sooner یا later.The energy to keep going was scarce in all of them. The sky above the ocean was pitch...

"Good morning, Skippah!" Private greeted, cheerfully. As he waddled up the beach, Celeste trudged behind him. Her light petite feet were suprisingly clumsy in the chilling morning sand.
"Good morning, Private." Skipper smiled. He breathed a sigh, and looked farther down the beach.
His eyes met Celeste's. They were dark-almost black. She kept them hidden with her low-hung-head. "Good morning, Celeste." He offered a polite smile.
She tilted her head up. At first, she was confused. Her eyes focused on Skipper who nervously waved. "Wait, he was talking to me? He did say my name. What do I do? Just...

"There's something else آپ should probably see." Celeste sighed. Great, there's more! Just when Private thought it was hard, it had a chance of being worse. Truly, Private didn't want to ask his اگلے question. Once again he would have to.
"What is it?" Private asked in a whisper. "Is it about your powers?"
She nodded. "It has something to do with them. In order to دکھائیں آپ it, I need to use them." Private buried his face into her feathers, as he fluffed them with his fins gently. "Also, آپ need to remember that none of this I'm going to دکھائیں آپ is real." She breathed.
"But then how are you-"...