Antarctica
Private: *walking along with the migration, in the back, where he'd be unnoticed, where no one would pay attention to him* I've had slow a slow week. There hasn't been much trouble since the migration started. I guess that just makes my job easier. I--OW! What was that?" *feels a prick on the back of his neck...then reaches back & pulls a small dart from the back of his neck*
Private: "What th--whoa..." *his vision becomes blurred, the world tips back & forth & begins spinning...feeling dizzy, sleepy...he falls forward... unconscious*
1 heure Later...
Private: "Oooooh...Where am I?" *looks around to find himself in some underground lair*
(????): "Good morning, sleeping beauty."
Private: "Wh-who was that? Where are you?! montrer yourself!"
(????): "There is no need for fear, Private. I've been watching you...very closely..."
Private: "Who are toi & why have toi tied me to this chair?! How do toi know my name?! I demand answers!"
(????): "Oh, Private. It is toi who will be taking orders from me."
Private: "What are toi talking about?"
(????): "I know about your mother Private. I know what happened to her..."
Private: "I...I don't want to know...I don't even want to know how toi know..."
(????): "She was attacked par a leopard seal, Private. A large, carnivorous. leo--"
Private: "SHUT UP! I DON'T WANT TO HEAR ANYTHING toi HAVE TO SAY!!!" *wiggles & tries to free himself from the chair*
(????): "If only your Uncle could have saved her...But he was too busy saving someone else..."
Private: "Wha--What do toi mean...Someone else..."
(????): "He was saving someone else's mother...A young fellow named Skipper...It was his mother he was saving..."
Private: "Why are toi telling me this? And why won't toi montrer yourself?"
(????): "I only want to help toi Private...Don't toi want to get vengeance for your mother? If Skipper's mother wasn't there, Nigel would've saved Susan...Not Teressa..."
Private: "I...You...Um..."
(????): "C'mon...Join me Private! If toi do what I say, toi can have vengeance on your mother, & I can have satisfaction of knowing that the world has been set straight again..."
Private: "What do toi have against this Skipper fellow? What has he ever done to you?"
(????): "Oh, it's not what he's done to me, Private. It's what I'm going to make him do for me...He has somewhat of a...talent...that I could use..."
Private: "Then why don't toi get him yourself?"
(????): "Private? Don't toi want to avenge your mother's death? That's all I want to do for you..."
Private: *thinks a minute* "...What do I have to do."
(????): *releases Private* "Just follow me."
Private: *stands & turns around* "Who are you? What's your name?"
(????): "I am known as...Dr. Blowhole."
To Be Continued...
Private: *walking along with the migration, in the back, where he'd be unnoticed, where no one would pay attention to him* I've had slow a slow week. There hasn't been much trouble since the migration started. I guess that just makes my job easier. I--OW! What was that?" *feels a prick on the back of his neck...then reaches back & pulls a small dart from the back of his neck*
Private: "What th--whoa..." *his vision becomes blurred, the world tips back & forth & begins spinning...feeling dizzy, sleepy...he falls forward... unconscious*
1 heure Later...
Private: "Oooooh...Where am I?" *looks around to find himself in some underground lair*
(????): "Good morning, sleeping beauty."
Private: "Wh-who was that? Where are you?! montrer yourself!"
(????): "There is no need for fear, Private. I've been watching you...very closely..."
Private: "Who are toi & why have toi tied me to this chair?! How do toi know my name?! I demand answers!"
(????): "Oh, Private. It is toi who will be taking orders from me."
Private: "What are toi talking about?"
(????): "I know about your mother Private. I know what happened to her..."
Private: "I...I don't want to know...I don't even want to know how toi know..."
(????): "She was attacked par a leopard seal, Private. A large, carnivorous. leo--"
Private: "SHUT UP! I DON'T WANT TO HEAR ANYTHING toi HAVE TO SAY!!!" *wiggles & tries to free himself from the chair*
(????): "If only your Uncle could have saved her...But he was too busy saving someone else..."
Private: "Wha--What do toi mean...Someone else..."
(????): "He was saving someone else's mother...A young fellow named Skipper...It was his mother he was saving..."
Private: "Why are toi telling me this? And why won't toi montrer yourself?"
(????): "I only want to help toi Private...Don't toi want to get vengeance for your mother? If Skipper's mother wasn't there, Nigel would've saved Susan...Not Teressa..."
Private: "I...You...Um..."
(????): "C'mon...Join me Private! If toi do what I say, toi can have vengeance on your mother, & I can have satisfaction of knowing that the world has been set straight again..."
Private: "What do toi have against this Skipper fellow? What has he ever done to you?"
(????): "Oh, it's not what he's done to me, Private. It's what I'm going to make him do for me...He has somewhat of a...talent...that I could use..."
Private: "Then why don't toi get him yourself?"
(????): "Private? Don't toi want to avenge your mother's death? That's all I want to do for you..."
Private: *thinks a minute* "...What do I have to do."
(????): *releases Private* "Just follow me."
Private: *stands & turns around* "Who are you? What's your name?"
(????): "I am known as...Dr. Blowhole."
To Be Continued...
I have been going around this spot and have noticed something that everyone seems to agree with. Practically everybody is upset with the OC on here. I have written this article to sincearly apologize. I am one of the BIGGEST OC drawers I know, and Im sorry if I have made too many contributions. I don't want to go on the other spot because there are barely any people there, so I have decided to just stop drawing and posting POM fan art. I really don't wanna ruin this spot anymore than I already have.
Thanks for your time.
~Lilly/Skipperfan5431~
Thanks for your time.
~Lilly/Skipperfan5431~
Oh,Spongebob,why did toi take the blimp,
Us POM fans,don't need you,pimp.
toi bring tears to our eyes,
So leave with your tie.
My little heart,can't take no more,
so go out the little door.
Your time is running out,
we won't have any pouts.
Have toi heard the news,no probably not,
I heard that Rugrats might take your spot.
Laughter will fill the air,
we shall wake up from this nightmare.
The rest will be quite a blur,
no plus toi will be a cure.
"Cause have toi heard the word?
Bird,bird,bird,bird's the word."
Even Peter Griffin knows,
that POM is the best show.
Now this song,comes to an end,
thus my rant is over,men.
Us POM fans,don't need you,pimp.
toi bring tears to our eyes,
So leave with your tie.
My little heart,can't take no more,
so go out the little door.
Your time is running out,
we won't have any pouts.
Have toi heard the news,no probably not,
I heard that Rugrats might take your spot.
Laughter will fill the air,
we shall wake up from this nightmare.
The rest will be quite a blur,
no plus toi will be a cure.
"Cause have toi heard the word?
Bird,bird,bird,bird's the word."
Even Peter Griffin knows,
that POM is the best show.
Now this song,comes to an end,
thus my rant is over,men.