“Okay, Cliff, enemy spotted, ” Jade hissed into her earpiece. “Roger that,” Cliff answered. Jade continued to watch the flat head пингвин through her binoculars. She counted silently in her head. ‘Ten...nine...eight...seven...six...five,’ She never finished her count down.
“Let us go, Skipper!” Jade demanded through the cage bars. Cliff scowled at Kowalski, his life long enemy. “We still have a score to settle, Junior, ” He growled at Kowalski. “Yes, we do, but I’ll always be the smartest, ALWAYS!” Kowalski snapped. Cliff grinned with the slightest bit of humor. “Still an ego-manic, I see, ” Cliff taunted. Kowalski began to mutter something.
Jade glared at Skipper. “You knew we were coming didn’t you?” She snarled. “Of course, I knew...You always had a soft spot for me,” Skipper smiled, causing Jade to shriek in rage. “I DO NOT!” Jade shouted, knowing that Skipper was right. Cliff looked at Jade, looking confused. “I don’t! I swear! I don’t!” Jade shook her head wildly. Skipper laughed, much to Jade’s irritation. Private giggled. “I don’t,” Jade fumed under her breath. Skipper pointed to Kowalski. “Let ‘em out,” He ordered. Kowalski reluctantly opened the cage.
Skipper crossed his flippers. “So, how did Ты guys get here?” Cliff answered; “We were shipped here,” Rico’s eyes widened. “Gape er lo bwahwe!” He puked up a dynamite. Skipper shook his head. “Rico, no, these will be our new roommates, do NOT blow ‘em up,” Rico hung his head and put the dynamite back down his throat. “Aww,” Jade rolled her eyes. Skipper turned back toward Jade and Cliff. “First we need to ask some questions,” He said. Jade and Cliff sighed.
“First question: Cliff, what happed to your eye?” Cliff’s eyes gleamed. “You don’t wanna know,” His flipper ran down the scars on his eye. Private shivered and whimpered, earning a slap from Skipper. “Man up, Private!” Private nodded. “Yes, Skippa,”
“Next question: Why do Ты have dag tags, and not us?” Skipper continued. Jade laughed. “Why? Because we really joined the Navy! We worked as spies,” Jade сказал(-а) proudly. Skipper stiffened and blinked. “Er...” Cliff sneered. “You never joined the Army, and yet, Ты have a Private First Class and a Lieutenant!” Skipper glared, feeling humiliated. “Next question!” He snapped, trying to ignore Cliff’s taunts.
Kowalski pounced on Cliff out of the blue. “HEY! GETOFF!” Cliff shouted. The two males began to wrestle. Rico, Skipper, Jade, and Private all shook their heads. So much for becoming roommates.
“Let us go, Skipper!” Jade demanded through the cage bars. Cliff scowled at Kowalski, his life long enemy. “We still have a score to settle, Junior, ” He growled at Kowalski. “Yes, we do, but I’ll always be the smartest, ALWAYS!” Kowalski snapped. Cliff grinned with the slightest bit of humor. “Still an ego-manic, I see, ” Cliff taunted. Kowalski began to mutter something.
Jade glared at Skipper. “You knew we were coming didn’t you?” She snarled. “Of course, I knew...You always had a soft spot for me,” Skipper smiled, causing Jade to shriek in rage. “I DO NOT!” Jade shouted, knowing that Skipper was right. Cliff looked at Jade, looking confused. “I don’t! I swear! I don’t!” Jade shook her head wildly. Skipper laughed, much to Jade’s irritation. Private giggled. “I don’t,” Jade fumed under her breath. Skipper pointed to Kowalski. “Let ‘em out,” He ordered. Kowalski reluctantly opened the cage.
Skipper crossed his flippers. “So, how did Ты guys get here?” Cliff answered; “We were shipped here,” Rico’s eyes widened. “Gape er lo bwahwe!” He puked up a dynamite. Skipper shook his head. “Rico, no, these will be our new roommates, do NOT blow ‘em up,” Rico hung his head and put the dynamite back down his throat. “Aww,” Jade rolled her eyes. Skipper turned back toward Jade and Cliff. “First we need to ask some questions,” He said. Jade and Cliff sighed.
“First question: Cliff, what happed to your eye?” Cliff’s eyes gleamed. “You don’t wanna know,” His flipper ran down the scars on his eye. Private shivered and whimpered, earning a slap from Skipper. “Man up, Private!” Private nodded. “Yes, Skippa,”
“Next question: Why do Ты have dag tags, and not us?” Skipper continued. Jade laughed. “Why? Because we really joined the Navy! We worked as spies,” Jade сказал(-а) proudly. Skipper stiffened and blinked. “Er...” Cliff sneered. “You never joined the Army, and yet, Ты have a Private First Class and a Lieutenant!” Skipper glared, feeling humiliated. “Next question!” He snapped, trying to ignore Cliff’s taunts.
Kowalski pounced on Cliff out of the blue. “HEY! GETOFF!” Cliff shouted. The two males began to wrestle. Rico, Skipper, Jade, and Private all shook their heads. So much for becoming roommates.
a tribute to пингвин of Madagascar
please Комментарий it my first artical
What us Фаны have joined together let no writer rip asunder
пингвин of Madagascar Фаны of all age, gender, race, beliefs ect…
Присоединиться together to celebrate a great show
They made us laugh
They made us cry
They even made us smile
Thought-out the years of villains summit
The prize of know them all
Even the annoying king
I hope that my voice has been heard
Cause I Любовь them all with all my heart
And distressed that it ending
With all us depending
Penguins will last forever
In our hearts
Long live пингвин of Madagascar
Ты will never be forgotten
please Комментарий it my first artical
What us Фаны have joined together let no writer rip asunder
пингвин of Madagascar Фаны of all age, gender, race, beliefs ect…
Присоединиться together to celebrate a great show
They made us laugh
They made us cry
They even made us smile
Thought-out the years of villains summit
The prize of know them all
Even the annoying king
I hope that my voice has been heard
Cause I Любовь them all with all my heart
And distressed that it ending
With all us depending
Penguins will last forever
In our hearts
Long live пингвин of Madagascar
Ты will never be forgotten
This is my first Фан fiction. Hope Ты enjoy it! Oh, and if Ты were wondering, this story is told from Johnson's point of view.
"Yes!" I cried."I found it!"
I had been searching for over four years now, but it had totally paid off. I still wonder why I ran off in the first place. The vet could've totally healed my broken wing.
As I wandered through Central Park, I wondered how my Главная could've changed in the last six years. Surely most things would be the same!
Still, what would I have to lose if everything was different? I lived in the streets and felt like a tray mut. I scrounged for most of my meals. The only time I have real dinners was when I break into a restraunt или a grocery store. Still, the only good Еда I ever got from doing that was a stale fish-stick and a melted snow cone.
I was so deep in thought, I bumped into a wall. When I looked up at the wall, I almost screamed with happiness. The Стена belonged to the Central Park Zoo!
"Yes!" I cried."I found it!"
I had been searching for over four years now, but it had totally paid off. I still wonder why I ran off in the first place. The vet could've totally healed my broken wing.
As I wandered through Central Park, I wondered how my Главная could've changed in the last six years. Surely most things would be the same!
Still, what would I have to lose if everything was different? I lived in the streets and felt like a tray mut. I scrounged for most of my meals. The only time I have real dinners was when I break into a restraunt или a grocery store. Still, the only good Еда I ever got from doing that was a stale fish-stick and a melted snow cone.
I was so deep in thought, I bumped into a wall. When I looked up at the wall, I almost screamed with happiness. The Стена belonged to the Central Park Zoo!