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Note: The following is the first of three samples I will be posting here of my FanFiction.net Письмо project “A Skilene-Filled September.” In the project, I will write and Опубликовать one short story daily in the месяц of September 2010 which will explain one possible way that Skipper and Marlene could get together for the first time. My personal Письмо style has always been to portray Skipper and Marlene as just really good Друзья and to only “hint” at something more, but I have decided to exempt this project -- and only this project -- from that standard.

On FanFiction.net, a much longer outline of this project’s goals and background was Опубликовано ahead of the first actual story, but to avoid folks here from having to read through the whole doctrine, I have instead placed it at the end of this article. I would encourage Ты to read it if Ты want to so that Ты may better understand the project and my intentions therein.

Thank Ты for Чтение my brief note. The first Skilene scenario will now begin.

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A Skilene-Filled September
Scenario 1: “Save the Last Dance for Me”
Wednesday, September 1, 2010


Marlene was taking a nighttime stroll through the zoo one evening when an odd display suddenly caught her attention. The peculiar sight was something she had never seen before, and not wanting to draw attention to the fact that she was observing, she stood off in the distance as she looked on bewildered.

“My, my, Skipper, I never knew Ты had it in you,” Marlene whispered to herself as she watched Skipper dancing back and fourth, appearing to shuffle to a beat that couldn’t be heard, as the lemurs, baboons, and other penguins surrounded him.

Then suddenly, Skipper shifted from grooving solo to some sort of strange routine with Julien, which involved Skipper seemingly using his talent to attack the lemur.

“A little violent for my taste,” Marlene then прокомментировал(-а) as Skipper began spinning on his head and kicking Julien in the face with his feet, “but I’m still impressed.”

Not long after, Marlene watched whatever dance performance she had just seen come to an end. It was becoming late, so she thought it best to then return to her habitat for the night.

When she arrived, Marlene sat and thought about what she had seen for a short while. She was quite impressed at the degree of her friend’s hidden talent, and wanted to tell him how awestruck she had become by it. She smiled when she decided she would do just that the Далее morning, then got up to prepare to get ready for bed.

At around 11 a.m. the Далее morning, Marlene strolled over to the penguins’ HQ in hopes of talking to Skipper about his dancing skills. Upon arrival, she found him alone at the таблица stamping file folders with a big red “CLASSIFIED” stamp.

“Say, Skipper,” she сказал(-а) as she walked up to him, “I hope I’m not interrupting something important, but could I ask Ты about something?”

“No, Ты can’t ask what’s inside these folders,” Skipper replied.

“Um, yeah,” Marlene responded as she rolled her eyes. “Actually, I came to ask Ты about all that dancing Ты were doing last night. Why have Ты never–”

“You saw all that, Marlene?” Skipper inquired. “Well, first of all, it wasn’t the real me doing all that nonsense. Ты should know that I was temporarily the victim of some of Darla’s magic, though I would describe it еще as a curse.”

“Skipper, I know Ты believe in some pretty far-out conspiracies, but surely Ты must know that magic isn’t real,” Marlene responded.

“Is too!” Skipper declared. “Mad at Ring-tail, Darla used her witchcraft -- I mean magic -- to take away his groove, and it accidentally ended up inside of me until I used the skills to force Julien into apologizing to her so the ‘groove’ would Переместить back into him. But I am happy to say that I’m now 100 percent cured of that nightmare.”

“Well, that’s a shame,” Marlene sighed. “I was going to compliment Ты on your talent. I was even thinking about asking Ты if Ты would– Oh, forget it.”

Skipper sensed that Marlene was quite disappointed, so he reached over and put a flipper on her back.

“Go ahead, Marlene,” he said. “You can still ask me what Ты wanted to.”

Marlene smiled a little, then nervously proceeded with her question.

“I … was wondering, … might Ты be willing … to dance with … me?” she asked.

“Wait, with me?” Skipper asked. “Just because Ты saw me dancing last night?”

“Well, that’s not the only reason,” Marlene answered. “I actually like Ты a little, too.”

Skipper was speechless.

“I’m sorry if I сказал(-а) something wrong,” Marlene apologized after a few moments went by. “I just–”

But before she could finish her sentence, Skipper pulled her by the paw to the middle of the room, smiled, and began to slowly dance a few steps with the otter.

“Is this anything like how Ты pictured it?” Skipper asked after they had danced for a minute.

“No, Skipper, it’s better than I could have ever imagined,” Marlene replied. “But what about the magic?”

“Who needs magic when I have you,” Skipper replied.

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Thank Ты for Чтение the first of the 30 scenarios that will be part of my project. Two еще samples will be Опубликовано here on Fanpop; Ты may click link to access the Далее one. The 27 others will be only on FanFiction.net, but Ты can easily access the project there by clicking link.

For those who wanted to read the full outline and explanation of my project, here it is, the same way it is presented on FanFiction.net:


An important message on how to read the stories of this project:

For a while now, I have been a Фан of the “Skilene” concept, which, of course, pairs together the characters of Skipper and Marlene. However, my personal style as a Фан fiction writer has been to never write stories that directly set the two up together, and to instead portray Skipper and Marlene as really close Друзья who upon occasion just “hint” at the possibility of something more. I have always done so for three principal reasons: first, to keep my Письмо еще in line with canon; second, to give readers the ability to draw their own conclusions; and third, in order to maintain a degree of “personal continuity” among all of my stories, ensuring that nothing I write conflicts with something else I’ve written. Consequently, no matter how much I may believe that Skipper loves Marlene, putting the words “I Любовь you” in his mouth has never been an option for me. Until now.

No, I have not decided to abandon my precedented Письмо style; I still believe that Skilene must first have a strong friendship at its foundation. I have, however, decided to exempt this project from my self-imposed limitations on direct Skilene material and continuity. Here’s how this project will be run:

If Ты are a Фан of Skilene, have Ты ever wondered just exactly how Skipper and Marlene would fall in love? Each день during the месяц of September 2010, I will write and Опубликовать one short story outlining one possibility of how the two could theoretically get together. In total, there will be 30 of these fictional scenarios in this project, but they will all be independent of each other and of any other thing I have ever written или ever will write. In other words, each story is just one idea of how Skipper and Marlene could have gotten together -- no one scenario is held to a greater или lesser level of truth или fictional validity. Unlike with my two drabble projects, there are no restrictions on the number of words I can use in each story, but they still must be written on the дата I present them as. (I may still think of ideas ahead of time, as long as I don’t write any of the actual stories beforehand.) I will also be publishing each story as an individual chapter and will, unless there are situations preventing me from doing so, Опубликовать a new chapter each день for the 30 days of this project.
posted by knocktimerico
“I wonder what’s taking him so long,” Marlene mumbled to herself. She was sprawled out across her bed, staring up at the ceiling of her habitat, thinking about Skipper. She checked the clock, “it’s been almost an hour. I hope his team took it well.”

Marlene began to get anxious, not because she wanted to know what the other penguins thought of their relationship, but because she wanted to see Skipper again. Ever since the first time she laid eyes on the strapping пингвин she knew that there was something about him that attracted her to him. It could have been his sleek black and...
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Note To Self,

It’s been nearly a month. I’m not sure what happened, but Skipper is in the worst shape of his life. Private and I have both made various attempts to talk to him, but he refuses to say a word. On another note, he won’t eat his fish, anymore. Private tells me that he somehow feels responsible. I somehow doubt it. But, with the way things are looking, who knows what’s wrong with Skipper? I only wish that he would tell me something. It wouldn’t even have to be about this situation. I simply need to know if he’s still sane.

Besides, he’s starting to frighten Private....
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posted by Cornflak
“What’s going on, Skippa?” Private appeared from behind the conversing crowd that had gathered near the fishbowl ladder. This cluster of Животные now included the four penguins and Marlene, who appeared to have brought along some important news.

“We’ve received word that Alice and her coworkers are planning some sort of diabolical meeting at the Zoovenir.” Kowalski answered, instead. Marlene was quick to intervene, though.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! I did not say anything about it being diabolical!” the выдра, оттер claimed with her hands of her hips. She had only been there for probably 8 minutes...
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posted by rico911910
s=skipper,k=kowalski,p=privat,D:derater
The Hidden
take one action
S:Pop Тест troups what can't we trust?
K:...What?(every body looks at him)what are we rolling?
S:Aaa kinda!
K:Ow sarry sarry aaa can we restart that?
Good again sarry.

take two and action
S:Pop Тест troups what...what aaaa? whats my lines again?
P:(he wispers to skipper)What can't we trust.
S:we can't trust needals thats for shore.
K:I think he means thats your lines.
S:Ow can we restart agian.
D:Alright lets take it froom the вверх then.

take three and action
S:Pop Тест troups what can't we trust?
K:Three день old sterfy moombeens.
S:Right? What...
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added by PripperNKicoFan
Source: Penguins Of Madagascar Promo Graphics
added by 27Kowalski
Source: Operation: Antarctica
added by Dythloar
Source: facing the most geek one
added by JHNguyen93
Source: @Rschooley
posted by peacebaby7
This is really kind of for my benefit, so I can have a quick way to get to my ff's, but I put a brief Описание in case you're interested.

Although, I highly recommend Ты redirect to my FanFiction account to see revised and improved versions of these stories if Ты plan on Чтение them. Additionally, I have officially stopped posting my stories on Fanpop as of June 30, 2017, so there are chapters, installments, and other stories that will not be here. To see my full archive, click link to see my fanfiction.net account. Ты can post a guest review if Ты don't have an account (please do!)....
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added by Rumenova
Note: So, I found this site that would write a story for Ты if Ты just filled in the information and I did it for the heck of it. The result was just too funny NOT to share. I hope Ты get a good kick out of this like I did.

Two Spiteful Uncles Thinking to the Beat
A Short Story
by peacebaby7

Dave the Octopus looked at the giant map in his hands and felt happy.

He walked over to the window and reflected on his tense surroundings. He had always loved cold a submarine with its muddy, miniature metal walls. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel happy.

Then he saw something in the distance,...
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Dream 02.13.15

Note: Well, anyone who knows me had to know I was going to do a Skilene one eventually. Happy Valentine’s!

— § —

Unable to sleep, Skipper pulled himself topside for some fresh air. He had that nightmare again, the same one he’d been having every night for a week. He hadn’t told anyone about it yet—partly because it was really disturbing him, and partly because he didn’t want anybody worrying about him.

He ran his flippers over his face and knelt by the pool to look at his reflection. He could tell that he was tired with the circles around his eyes. The team had seemed...
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Insanity 02.02.15

Warning: This chapter is rated T for some disturbing images. If Ты want to ask me what to expect in a comment, feel free to do so.

— § —

“Boss,” called a омар, омаров minion as he approached the villainous dolphin, Dr. Blowhole. “Boss, we’re—ready when Ты are,” he сказал(-а) uneasily.

Dr. Blowhole grinned coldly and turned to him with a burning eye. “Excellent, Red One. Prepare the operating table,” he purred.

The омар, омаров swallowed and nodded, exiting without another word.

Blowhole looked back into the mirror, looking at the bandages around his right eye, his grin fading...
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added by peacebaby7
Source: Penguins of Madagascar Movie
posted by peacebaby7
Author's Note: Finally, a homework assignment I WANT to do! My English teacher told us that we had to write a "frame story," или a story about someone telling a story. She сказал(-а) it could be any genre, and about anything we wanted (as long as it's school appropriate, of course). Naturally, I took the opportunity to write this. I was actually planning on making it a Denmark story when I first thought of it, but then my brain said, "LOL, nope." Anywho, I hope Ты enjoy Чтение my homework assignment as much as I enjoyed making it! LOL, that sounds weird.

— § —

Skipper stood on вверх of the penguins’...
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added by 27Kowalski
added by Dr6112002
Source: The Penguins of Madagascar
added by Skipper246
“It’s a dolphin!” exclaimed Private.

Leroy frowned in concern. “She looks like she’s hurt,” he observed. ‘And familiar too,’ he thought to himself.

Skipper immediately took charge. “Kowalski, Rico!”

The two penguins jumped to attention. “Ready to receive orders, sir,” сказал(-а) Kowalski.

“Uh huh,” agreed Rico.

Skipper nodded. “Swim outside and get the civilian in the sub. Private?”

Private turned to look at his leader, tearing his gaze away from the unconscious dolphin. “Yes, Skipper?”

“Go and get the first aid kit in case we need it,” ordered Skipper.

The...
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added by Number1SkippFan
Source: I drew it