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In the New York jail, there have been criminals who have been expected to commit the crimes they have, whether it was stealing или destroying property. Obviously, Cecil, Brick, and X were all in the jail, but the most unexpected criminal of all was Monique, and it wasn't even her fault.
A while ago, she caught Blowhole creating a chemical mixture illegally. Since he knew she was helping the police while not even being a cop, he injected her with the mixture a минута before they came. Ever since, she's been beating people and places up and it got her where she is and, without her knowing, will get her out.
Her mind kept telling her to stay in jail, but all her hands wanted to do was have her bust out. At that moment, she snapped the neck of the Далее officer that walked by her cell. She bent the bars and ran away in fear. If she thought she was scared while in prison, people can barely imagine how scared she was when she got out.
Word spread out of the breakout and chief Skipper was prepared for the worst. All they knew was that it was a "diranged criminal blaming an infection in the hands".
"Now, men, this criminal is a bit mental, so be on your toes! Manfredi and Johnson ended up in a stage of reality check blindness when they weren't careful," Skipper сказал(-а) before they all left.
Monique was running like a maniac without knowing what to do. She was еще scared than she ever thought she'd be. As she was catching her breath, she was focusing on a thought that she was trying to use to help her calm down.
"Maybe I'll just go back there and talk to Kowalski. Maybe he can help me out," she сказал(-а) to herself.
Apparently, the hands spoke a different language from the words and punched her right in the jaw.
When the police car came along, now with guns, she ended up cracking her knuckles and running away.
"That sounds like very peculiar knuckle cracking," Skipper said.
"Well, it sounds like those knuckles have some sort of connection to Blowhole. Maybe those are either his hands или there's a connection between now and the crime committed by him earlier," Kowalski exclaimed.
"He wasn't even in that cell, Kowalski. Whoever it is, they need to clean up their act and pronto!" Skipper shouted as he sped the car up.
Monique reached a building and didn't have time to hide before the car came up. Not only that, at this point, there were no еще windows on the first story to punch, so she just climbed up the side of the building. She was climbing to reach the roof because she was scared, while her hands had her climb just to break windows. As she was breaking the windows, she noticed that her hands were bleeding, but it wasn't just red, it was a dark green from the chemical mixture. Then, it hit her: maybe a possible way to stop her hands would be to bleed the chemicals out.
On the ground, the officers pulled up and surrounded the building. Kowalski got a hold of the binoculars and was surprised at who he saw on the building.
"Umm, guys, Ты won't believe this, but i think the 'dirranged prisoner' is Monique," Kowalski mentioned.
The others were partially shocked. Skipper grabbed the megaphone and spoke into it.
"Monique, come down from there или we'll have to get Rico to force Ты down!" Skipper shouted.
"No way! I need to bleed out the chemicals!" Monique shouted back.
Blood and chemicals were dripping from her hands. While she was thinking in the back of her head that she should've gotten some help from Kowalski, and wanted to shout his name for help, all she was focused on was getting the chemicals out of her hands quickly and not focusing on the pain.
The blood and chemicals dripped by Private and was analyzed for a while.
"Battle blood formula. It's not really coming out, it's just an illusion!" Kowalski cried in a worried tone.
"Well, if she's not really bleeding it out, what will happen and how do we get it out?" Private asked.
"The purpose of the illusion is to make her lose enough blood to lose enough strength for her to pass out and fall off. The only way it actually get it out is for her to remember something good that connects to her hands in any way," Kowalski explained.
He passed Skipper the binoculars and got a grappling gun from Rico.
"She's not looking too good, Kowalski!" Skipper mentioned.
"Don't worry, I'm on it!" the scientist mentioned.
As he was climbing, it was clearer to see that Monique was getting weaker and еще pale. When he nearly reached the 18th story, he wanted to be sure she knew he was on his way.
"Monique, I'm coming!" Kowalski shouted as he was climbing.
The part of Monique's mind that's been hoping for Kowalski's help came to her realization.
"Please hurry, Kowalski!" Monique shouted back in fear, almost nearly crying.
By the time he reached her on the 18th story, she was looking as pale as a облако and hanging on to the Стена for dear life, while punching another window.
"Monique, don't перфоратор, удар, пунш anymore. It's not really getting the chemicals out," Kowalski said.
"Y-you know Blowhole's responsible?" Monique asked.
"Yes, I know. I guess Ты weren't as diranged as Skipper thought Ты were. Anyway, I think I know a way to get the chemicals out before they cause Ты to lose еще blood," Kowalski responded.
"Well, please tell me how, since it'll mean saving me in the process," Monique tearfully begged.
Kowalski explained the way to get the chemicals out. At that point, Monique thought long and hard and remembered some of the times when she hugged Kowalski. That memory seemed to be enough to get the chemicals out, since she regained full self control of her hands.
"Great work. Now, just hang on to me, Monique. I don't think Ты have enough strength to get down on your own. We'll take care of you're hands when we make it down," Kowalski persuaded.
Monique did as she was told and was holding on to him while partially hugging him while he was hanging on to her to make sure she didn't fall. Hopefully, they won't have to worry about that chemical disaster ever again.
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Author’s Note: So, this is kind of a spin-off of the movie, A Thousand Words (starring Eddie Murphy). It’s not going to be like the movie with the дерево losing its leaves, though. It will be a little different. Hope Ты enjoy! Please review!

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    “Maurice! Where is my smoothie?!” Julien impatiently called from his throne. Maurice rolled his eyes and picked up his pace.

    “It’ll be done in a minute, your highness. I’m trying to get it to blend evenly,” he explained as he watched the fruits in the blender mix into one color.

    “Well,...
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???:what the.....where am...I-ugh! I must have twisted my leg.
Julien was inside a room, clustered with dusty and dirty chairs, where was he?

Julien:ugh... Where am I?

Julien began to walk around the room looking for clues as to where he was, on the other side of the classroom was Maurice lying on the ground.

Julien:!!!!, Maurice, Maurice answer me!

Julien couldn't reach him because of all the stuff in the way. He decides to leave the room to check to see if Maurice was ok. While leaving the room to check the other side, julien tripped and sprained his ankle even more.

Julien:...
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Skipper, julien, Marlene, and Rico were all getting frustrated because they felt like they were going in a complete circle, they have no luck finding either private или kowalski, skipper was starting to get worried.

Rico: what if they got injured или worse because if spirits, или that huge guy who attacked me, I mean hell, I barely got away from that guy!

Skipper: enough! I know there both fine, there both strong, and they know not to give up so easily, now calm down , think positive!

Rico then realized that he was overreacting, he knew that they were both fine.

Marlene: but where could they be? I...
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The Далее thing Private knows, he is on the ground; at his mother's feet. Something laid on вверх of the little penguin. It has to be what had pushed him. It begins to get up.
It is Nigel! He lifts him into his fins.
"Private!" His mother cries, and hugs him tightly.
"There's no time! We need to get out of here!" Nigel says sternly. His voice had no emotion, except urgency. Private had never seen his uncle so serious. He was always so light-hearted and cheery. Goofy uncle Nigel, Private's mother's older brother.
They rush between people and their legs. Most scream, while some men shove through the...
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"Help!" Private screamed. Shock supressed his body so much-he could barely stand. The car came to a screeching stop. The headlights flickered off, and the side door began opening. As the пингвин began getting out, Private began recognizing him еще and more. "Oh my gosh!" Private gasped.
Skipper laid firm. Ramona circled in closer and closer. His eyes followed her to the best of their ablitities. "Sorry, must have dropped my ax. Better get it out." Ramona teased, and grasped the weapon with both flippers. She wedged it in even tighter, inflicting pain, which caused him to wince even more.
Skipper...
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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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Although Monique and Kowalski were together, she doesn't always see eye to eye with Skipper. Usually it's her way of sneaking around или her passtimes that tend to bug the leader, but what they always tend to butt heads over is the way that she fights. Skipper and his team fight in a sophisticated and semi organized manner, while she ends up fighting in a rhythmic matter that's partially controlled by anger. Whenever she tries the moves Skipper teaches his team, she always feels like they are just not her.
One day, she felt like she wasn't taking control of what she feels like she should be doing...
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The team was invited to participate in a fighting tournament. They will each be going against an enemy that they have some sort of connection to, yet never met before, but, they'd have to fight individually.
"Listen up, team. Today is the big day. We've done extra training for two weeks for this. Just because we'll be трещина, сплит up for this doesn't mean that we won't be the champs. If we're going to be strong on the outside, we're going to start by being strong on the inside and be confident that we'll take Главная the gold!" Skipper was saying.
The four high fived each other and they were on their ways...
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Casino Rooftop in Monte Carlo

During the honeymoon of the lovely пингвин and bobblehead doll couple, the sun was setting on the water and things seemed peaceful.
"Lola, my sweet, we need to talk," Skipper started, staring at the bobblehead's smile.
"You see, we don't seem to connect as much as i thought we would. As much as it pains me to say it, beautiful, i think we should see other people," Skipper explained, breaking the ice.
As if making a response to Skipper's words, Lola slid off the roof, fell to the ground, and broke into pieces. Skipper partially felt guilt, but he spoke from the heart...
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день 3
First thing in the morning, Skipper got the team up, to look into the discovery Kowalski made. None of them stopped until all the Книги were scattered on the floor. It had to have been impossible.
There was no possible trace of evidence. The room wasn't there, even. It was like it had just vanished.
"Sorry, Kowalski, but it's like there's no way this happened." Skipper said.
"I know, but Ты have to believe me! I saw it. I saw them!" Kowalski exclaimed.
"We do, Kowalski, it's just that this place makes it extremely hard." Private reassured Kowalski.
"Thanks, but I'm not sure if I even believe...
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My mother looks down on me with concern. I reach my flipper up to my forehead, and examine it. As I scan my flipper, I realize it's covered in blood. Every breath filters me with pain. My torso aches, and my mid-back cramps. I'm the least of my worries now. My mother tolerated the storm with no shelter. "You poor thing! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!" She whispers and coughs. "I'm fine, momma, but Ты look sick. We should find a place to stay, so Ты can rest." I say. "Thank you, Skipper. There's a vacant igloo over there we can stay in." She says pointing to the snowy shelter.
We start waddling...
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