"Are toi alright sir?" asked General Martón. Dr. Damion got up, wiping a slight blade of sweat on his forehead. "I'm fine, general, just, fix up the engine room, NOW," a dit Dr. Damion. "Aye sir," a dit General Martón obediently. "It seems they thought I would be in a hangover, haha, how WRONG they are!!" a dit Dr. Damion, smiling evilly. He saw his goblet and tossed it aside. "I should've known not to trust that deceitful little brat!!" yelled Dr. Damion, taking a picture of Hannah and tearing it to pieces, then eating them. "I know they have Johnston!! Of course they do!! I'm so close to the...

"We will take our lower ranking men out to rescue Private, I'm sorry recruits, either we fail Private now, and save him after we rejoindre the Mexican arsenal, ou we save him now, and faiil later, in which we ALL go into Damion's prison. Is it agreeable?" asked Alvandier. "Aye sir!!" saluted the recruits. "So do toi think they'll all come back alive Alvandier?" asked Hannah. "Hmmmm.... I l’amour this story. From what I recall from my experience in the Chilean War, not everyone will get out of this mission, back at the Chilean war, it was just bombs, tactics, and hordes of Chilean Burkshas. In this...

Lexii stepped out of her room. She had gotten a new look just like Dr Blowhole had wanted. She thought she looked OK; she even thought she was pretty. She reached up and ran her paw across her bangs, which covered half her left eye and had a baby blue highlight in the middle. She thought it looked to flashy. She even kind of wanted to go dye it back to just plain white like before. She shook her head. This was part of her mission which she had chosen to except. She walked out of the hall and into the main room.


Dr Blowhole spotted Lexii in the vast room. She hadn't seen him yet. She was beautiful....

"Earth?" asked Private. "Is it like our planet?" Kowalski paused, then he continued. "Originally it was a beautiful blue and green planet. Millions of lush plants and marvelous polar ice trophée were on the planet, it had vast, blue oceans, like ours, that would roll and rumble across the sandy beach. Many things lived there, us penguins, otters, and even this group called, humans," a dit Kowalski. "Then why is it called, the Black Star?" asked Private. Kowalski sadly sighed. "Too much work," a dit Kowalski. "What happened?" asked Private. "You see, humans are greedy, evil, never-satisfied beings...

Antarctica's World Trade center Twin Towers, though still incomplete, they will be known as the largest structures in the world, a good 16 stories taller, not including the North tower's antenna, than the Burj Khalifa in Dubai. The North Tower is already complete, and at least 5 million citizens of Antarctica are pouring into the registration booths to register for a job in the still-closed North tower. The South Tower however, is still incomplete, scheduled to be ready for tenants and workers par September 6, but will not open until September 11 for the Memorial Celebration. Still the question...

Welcome immigrants, wandering hobos, nomads, and all who travel!! I'm the leader of this fine Superpower that will destroy all oth- I mean, welcome to my little ice cube known as Antarctica!! Now that you've gotten to know me, toi have made a step to knowing our humbly brilliant community. Let's begin to learn about Fort Grumley.

Location: When toi travel to another country, well, ya gotta know where your destination is!! Fort Grumley, the capital of Antarctica is located where toi humans call, "Alexander island". Adjacent to the Antarctic peninsula par ice sheets. Look on Google maps, it's...

'Skipper's log: 3 months after global outbreak, Denmark, Antarctica, and New Zealand remain as the only sûr, sans danger zones for the apocalypse, I have just caught the disease and I'm immune, it's been 4 hours since I've been bitten, I'm still okay,' a dit Skipper, into his tape recorder. 'Who the heeeeell, are toi talking to?' asked Kat. 'No one, just taking my recorder and taping my stuff,' a dit Skipper. 'Skipper, it isn't a very good time for your log right now, we have to get to the ferry and start life all over in Antarctica,' a dit Kowalski. 'Ah crap, guys? We're in a damn pickle,' a dit Angel. 'What...

Emma woke bright and early the suivant day, and sat up in her bunk. She popped her head out, and saw that only Skipper was up. She took a deep breath, woke herself up fully, and walked over to him.

"Hey Skips." She greeted brightly. Skipper gave her a surprised look, and turned back towards the bunks.

"Why are toi up so early sis?" He asked wonderingly.

"Well I need to tell toi something that i'm not sure you're gonna believe, but toi need to know." Emma told him, picking her words carefully. Skipper perked up and he put his poisson coffee on the table.

"What is it?" Skipper asked, his face growing...

Skipper looked up at the time, which was now 11pm. He then turned to the worried team.

"I think we'll have to get some rest now." He told them, a troubled look on his face.

"But what about Ash?" Emma asked desperately.

"Sis if we don't get any sleep we won't be focused, and we won't be able to work as well, do toi think that will help find him?" Skipper replied, looking at his sister questioningly.

"No." She sighed sadly. She headed to her bunk and flopped down on it. Chris and Sam walked up to her.

"Emz, we don't want to, but we have to leave tomorrow." Sam said, a little sheepishly.

"Why?"...

Central Park Zoo, July 19th, 1910.
We entered the required info and pressed the knob on the pocket watch. One blinding flash of light later we were in 1910. The very jour the Golden écureuil hid they key to his treasure in the time capsule.
we saw the Golden écureuil being chased par the rats and followed suit, staying out of sight, even if we were dressed in period hats (Kristen threw her flowered lacy monstrosity of a hat in the trash)
The key fell out of the Squirrel's paw and was about to drop in the box, when Tom made a dive for it and missed. The humans probably chalked it up to a pigeon or...

(finaly! I finished my zombie apocalypse story, say I of toi want a sequel! Haha, but now I can start off where I left, on the seconde chapter of "truth in lies")
"well, we all have that bitchy side in us all, now matter how much shit life throws us!" dillain said, almost proud to be cursing.
"god dillain, there's kids lire this!" amber laughed, almost chocking on a fish.
It had been a few jour since "dillie" had arrived. And kowalski was getting madder every day. Amber had rathered to  show dillain around the zoo, than try to make a plane that went faster then the speed of light with him.

Amber...

Jane Rizzoli spotted a man step out of a taxi and nearly walk into a woman rolling a baby carriage.
The man caught her staring so she turned away.

"Jane?" asked Maura, jarring her out of thoughts.
"Wha-? oh, sorry, Maura, I was thinking."
"About that cute man who stepped out of the cab?"
"No!"
"Casey?"
"No! And don't toi think, Maura, that after your LAST boyfriend, you'd be a bit plus careful about who toi think is cute? What does he have in TWO suitcases? Severed body parts?"
" Ha! I'm careful!"
"Like toi were careful about the psycho who gave toi a severed hand encased in plaster?"
"Good point."
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Chapter 3: Crazy Car Ride

Once Silvy had dragged Juarez out of Base Q, they stand for a seconde outside. Juarez looks at Silvy. "So...where are we going to get our snow-cones, señorita? It would not be a muy bueno idea to get them here in Lithuania." he says.

Silvy looks at Juarez and shrugs. "I don't know, Juarez..." She then smiles widely. "I just l’amour snow-cones!" Her voice went down to a small whisper, her eyes focused on the ground. "Maybe, just maybe, we could share one?"

He adjusts his couteau étui de revolver, étui to a plus comfortable position. "Erm..." he gives Silvy a slightly strange look and decides...

I float closer to the door and it was Kowalski. "There toi guys are..." He stops for a moment, then continue. "May I come in?" Lech did not say anything, then he spoke. "Okay, but your cœur, coeur will be crush if toi hate to see dead and almost dead friends..." He walk away, leaving Kowalski par the door. He rush inside and sees Emma and the dead me. "Wh-what happened?!" He jump onto the table, stairs fearfuly at them. I float down suivant to Kowalski, stair sadly at Emma.

"Demon is what happened." Beast spoke from the chair he`s sitting on. "Demon...?" Kowalski stair confussly at Beast. Beast`s eyes...

          ~ 10am: manchot, pingouin HQ~

 Skipper set down his mug of poisson coffee on the concrete table, tableau and smoothed down his feathers. He turned to Kowalski and sighed happily. "Ahhhhh... Friday morning. Zoo's closed for three days and we can finally just RELAX for once!" he a dit as he sat down, leaning against the mur with his  flippers behind his head. 
   Skipper had just closed his eyes when Marlene, Maurice, and Mort all burst into the HQ yelling about who knows what. Skipper immediately jumped to his feet and tried to calm everyone down. 
  "Woah, Woah. Slow down. One at a time. Marlene?"...

THIS IS THE LAST FANFIC toi WILL READ FROM ME FOR A VERY LOOOONG, LONG TIME

The other penguins watched in shock as Sindaj was dragged out of her cell. Sindaj gasped, too. The two big penguins were taken down and arrested. Medics came and gave Sindaj medical attention. "is she... dead?" asked Kowaski in shock. "Sh-she cant be. She's Sindaj" a dit Private. "Denmark ou not, We dont leave a soldier behind" a dit Skipper. "But.." a dit Kowalski. Skipper had already left. They began their trip. The first doctor put a breathing tube in her mouth. The seconde one was amazed. "we have a very faint pulse...

"Now continue your routine round one!! Turn that flabby, water-weighted figure into a man's proud figure!!" yelled Telow. "I-I-I'm trying..." whimpered Private, grabbing onto the rope and holding still. "I want to see toi ring this damned cloche, bell up here!!! NOW!!!" yelled Telow, shaking the rope a bit. "Oh, Woah!! Stop!!" yelled Private, climbing a bit higher. "The enemy never stops shaking the rope!! He ou she will shake it until toi fall to your doom!!!" yelled Telow. "A-A-Aye sir!!" yelled Private, climbing even further up, he was now only a single toe's length away from ringing the bell, he...

"Indeed now, I can bring devastation to anyone in the way, now that I have my newly found abilities," a dit Dr. Damion. Hannah frowned slightly. "Are toi just going to keep us here forever?!" asked Hannah, holding the bars of her cell. "No, I intend to dispose of toi two like the rotting fruit under the cabinet," a dit Dr. Damion. "One problem with that, I can build something to get us out," a dit Jett. Dr. Damion frowned. "When have toi EVER built something on your own? The Nanobot XV45? That was something toi took from a failed scientist invention, and the Volosound Millenia?! That was something...

They were now speeding along, their massive sail pulled down and the motor on Auto-Captain, they looked out the windows of their boat, they were now in the strait, but they didn't see much yet. So they assumed they had past the first hazard, so Jett bravely stepped onto the upper main deck. That was, until they saw that single flash of brownish green lunge down, grab a caisse of meat rations, and disappear, then another, lunging at an unbolted attachment knob. "Jett get outta there!!" yelled Lilly. Jett then saw another flash of brownish green, only two inches from grabbing him. He looked up...