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 Ты 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 день at the CPZ, all the zoo residents were still asleep. All except for Team Penguin. Team пингвин consists of 4 trained пингвин commandos...
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Skipper, leader of the group and секунда shortest in height. Description: Flat head, sapphire blue eyes, wide оранжевый beak, оранжевый webbed toes, night black back, flippers, вверх 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 или 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 Ты 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 Далее 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 Показать Ты it, I need to use them." Private buried his face into her feathers, as he fluffed them with his fins gently. "Also, Ты need to remember that none of this I'm going to Показать Ты is real." She breathed.
"But then how are you-"...

On the lead of Skipper, the penguins jumped out of their bunks. The screams contuined. "Skippah, help!" Private yelled. Skipper landed on his feet. The penguins got ready to face a monster, but what they were really going up against seemed to be a helpless little girl.
They leaped in front of the door. Skipper kicked the door aside. Each entered, searching for a threat on all sides. The only penguins in there were Celeste and Private. "I knew it!" Skipper thought.
"What happened here?!" Skipper yelled, shaking the lab.
"It's her leg!" Private cried pointing to Celeste, who had her flippers wrapped...

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...

Dream

It was a quiet день in the HQ. It might've even seemed too quiet for some and that "some" wasn't Skipper. To Kowalski, something didn't seem right.
He left the HQ for a while and looked around the zoo and everyone was present in the zoo. All except for one: Monique. He double checked the zoo, he even triple checked. She didn't say anything about leaving and she's talked to Kowalski about a lot.
What was also amazing was that no one else seemed to notice her disappearance except for him. Not even Skipper, and he always his parttime blood shot, highly trained eyes on everything. Kowalski had...

Bridge

They were on different sides while it was burning. Both unable to see the other's face, they had tears slowly crawling out of their eyes, not just from the destruction of the bridge, but from the fact that there's no way they can be back together again.

The Distance
Kowalski's busy in his room Письмо on his clipboard and although he felt tired, he couldn't take a nap. Everytime he closed his eyes, all he could see is Monique sitting Далее to him and turning her head to see him. The bad thing about it is that it reminds him that she's no longer with him. He finished his Письмо on his clipboard,...

Note: I was listening to this one song and I thought the lyrics totally fit this story. Not so much as a song but a poem. I have a few of the words. And no I did NOT copy off some one's idea to make a story based off this song. I was Письмо the story before I listened to it. It just fits. I hope Ты like it!

"There's a place that I know
It's not pretty there and few have ever
Gone.
If I Показать it to Ты now
Will it make Ты run away
или will Ты stay
Even if it hurts?
Even if I push Ты out
Will Ты return?
And remind me who I really am.
Please remind me who I really am.
Everbody's got a dark...

Private's Вопрос stung. It seemed as if she hadn't anticipated him asking. She closed her eyes and reminisced painfully. A горький taste formed in her beak. It was like she could feel the cold hands grasping her again.
"Scientists," She answered simply, covering up her past.
"What intentions would they have in caging up a пингвин in a lab for years?" Private wondered naïvely. Skipper elbowed Kowalski in the ribs.
"Uh… I'll explain later, Private." Kowalski said.
"No, it's fine. Ты see, there are some scientists. Evil scientists, who test chemicals out on animals. Sometimes, like in my case,...

As soon as the reached their humble habitat, they entered the lab. Kowalski and Rico were still transporting the creature. She was only about Private's size and age and as thin as paper, but as heavy as Skipper.
"Private, if Ты could roll this examing таблица to us I'd greatly appreciate it. Rico, we're going to lift her up on three." Kowalski strained as they struggled under the weight of the little penguin.
The chubby пингвин pushed the таблица in front of his friends.
"Three ... two ........ one!" Kowalski ordered.
The two strong penguins managed to put her soundly on the таблица without awakening...

Chrrosdefishinatizer: Take 1

Skipper: "...Yep! Won't be long till he comes bursting out of that room with a screwball device, with an unpronounceable name."

Private: "Then blows up."

Skipper: "That's a given."

Kowalski: *bursts out of lab* "I've done it! I have invented the Churrosdefishoeaofdl...UUGGH! Ты know this really is unpronounceable right!?"

Director: "Kowalski...We talked about this."

Kowalski: "Yeah, yeah. I know. Just suck it up & do the line."

Churrosdefishinatizer: Take 2

Skipper: "...Yep! Won't be long till he comes bursting out of that room with a screwball device, with an unpronounceable...

One день in the central park zoo a new пингвин arrived in the пингвин habitat with a scar going down his right eye down to his left flipper but he hides a deadly secret. . .
Kowalski: We'll be invading Blowhole's base any questions?
Wolf: We're good.
Later that evening. . .
Kowalski: so did Ты leave any one behind in Colorado?
Wolf: No, did you?
Kowalski: yes, Dorris the dolphin
Later
Blowhole: welcome волк my old friend *evil laugh*
Kowalski: Wait. . . how do Ты know Blowhole?
Wolf: We used to be allies but the last time I trusted him he gave me this scar.
Blowhole: Now to unleash my пингвин bomb,...

*Please note i didn't write this song myself, Seastar4374 wrote it*

The penguins jumped up the hatch
"So Starlite's suppose to be beautiful? PFFT! Yah and it will rain dolphins!" Skipper laughed.
*Rainbow veins-Owl City*
*High rise, veins of the avenue
Bright eyes and subtle variations of blue*
The other four penguins were staring at something that was behind Skipper. "What are Ты nancy-cats gawking at?" Skipper sighed, not turning around.
*Everywhere is balanced there like a радуга above Ты
Street lights glisten on the boulevard
And cold nights make staying alert so hard*
"Umm...You might wanna...

"Romeo and Juliet" will now be called "Romeo and Juliet... and Romeo?" Also, I'm Письмо 3 separate stories on different spots!!! :O Sorta hard for me to be fast.
   Chapter 2
   Julien turned onto his side to see Private standing there looking down at him. "Oh, hello Private." Julien mumbled. "What are Ты doing here?"
   "Well, Ты seem a bit down in the dumps еще than usual." Private replied. Julien responded by laying on his back and sighed. "Still upset about Marlene?" Private, along with a few еще animals, noticed that Julien hasn't been himself since the whole 'Skilene' thing. He...

pop: Look kowalski i'm sorry....I have somethign to say: ( song starts. )

I'm so glad Ты made time to see me
How's life, tell me how's your family
I haven't seen them in a while
You've been good, busier than ever
We small talk, work and the weather
Your guard is up and I know why

'Cause the last time Ты saw me
Still burned in the back of your mind
You gave me Розы and I left them there to die

So this is me swallowing my pride,
Standing in front of Ты saying I'm sorry for that night
And I'd go back to December all the time
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing Ты
Wishing that I'd realized...

"And then, well let's not say anything about Jonstion." Skipper just finshed telling Marlene that Private was his son. "Wow. Is that why Ты personly slap Private?" asked Marlene. "That's clasified, Marlene." anwsered Skipper. "Whats no longer clasifed is my fealings tords you. I Любовь Marlene. Do Ты Любовь me?" he asked. "I thought you'd never ask. Let's take this to the Далее level. Shut-up and Kiss me." сказал(-а) Marlene. Little
did they know, Skipper's doctor and and assistent
were watching. "I think fate wanted us to see this. Right, Chase?" Chase replied, "Right Amber." The couples embrased, but...