Don't ask why its called what its called, just go with it. I might need some OC's though. I hope toi guys enjoy this ou else this wouldn't be a test. There's gonna be all sorts of things happening, including a machine that makes the penguins... human? But only for three days. Anyway, yes Catherine will be in this fan-fic. No, there will not be any Skilene. Yes, there will be some Priverine though (please don't kill me Private fan-girls...) But Marlene will be in this fan-fic, but something about her will change through this fan-fic. So... yeah. I need three OC's for this fan-fic. I need a Skipper fan-girl who wants to [spoiler-spoiler] ...Um... yeah. Anyway, I also need an OC who's willing to help Catherine come out of her shell and realize her l’amour for Private. I finally need someone to be like an informer/hacker for Catherine. I know I should create someone for that ou ask Katrina, but I l’amour toi guys and I want some toi to take part in the story. Alright, so... to keep this from being longer than the Test chapter itself, I'll shut up and toi just read :D
A tough looking manchot, pingouin was sitting in an office, filing away some missions. He sighed. He knew he was turning 15 human years suivant month, but that doesn’t mean that he wasn’t as tough as nails. His lieutenant has been trying so hard to convince him about retirement. He just didn’t feel like it right now. Suddenly, there was a shattering of glass.
What the heck? the old manchot, pingouin thought, putting down the files, grabbing his cane and walking towards his living area. When he got there, he noticed that the window to the living area was broken.
“That’s weird,” he muttered, running his flippers through his graying feathers. He heard a small cough from behind him. He twirled around and saw two mysterious… animals, we’ll say.
“You should get some cough drops toi know!” the first animal said. The seconde one looked very alert.
“What are toi doing here?” the old general asked, getting into a fighting position.
“Don’t ask. Just play along,” the seconde animal said, getting out a sack. The old general threw aside his cane and kicked the animal in the stomach. He flipped over the first animal. A fight broke out; the general was coming out on haut, retour au début with his experience. But the thing he didn’t have that the animal didn’t have was speed. Suddenly, the general was tripped and he fell to the ground, hard.
“Forget it, old man. You’re not worth anything,” the animal laughed, grabbing the sack that the seconde animal had dropped. Suddenly the general recognized the voice.
“I know who toi are,” the general said, realization dawning in his eyes, “You’re…” Suddenly his mouth was muzzled and he was tied up. He tried to get out of it, but obviously, this was a tough opponent. He was stuffed in the bag.
“General Hatfield?” another male manchot, pingouin shouted, knocking on the door. The two animaux looked up at the door and went out the door, ninja like. The only evidence they left behind was the shattered window.
“General Hatfield!” the male manchot, pingouin shouted, bursting through the door. He saw the shattered window and gulped. Carefully avoiding the glass, he made his way to the general’s office. There were some files that he had forgotten to file away.
“Oh my God…” the manchot, pingouin murmured. This was horrible. The window was broken, the general was gone. Only one way to explain it. The general was kidnapped. The male manchot, pingouin sighed, grabbed the phone on the general’s bureau and pushing the intercom button.
“Attention all hexagone employees and recruits,” the male manchot, pingouin stuttered, “This is Cameron. The general’s secretary. I don’t want to alarm you, but… THE GENERAL’S BEEN KIDNAPPED! Thank you.” He put down the phone and heard the screams and cries of manchot, pingouin employees panicking. He sighed and caught eye of a picture of the general with a small flat-headed chick.
“Skipper isn’t going to like this one bit,” Cameron sighed, looking at the picture wistfully. The manchot, pingouin chick’s smile stayed La Reine des Neiges in place, as if it weren’t aware that there wasn’t anything wrong.
So... yeah. Anyway, fill out the form below if toi wanna rejoindre up.
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P.S. If you're wondering, yes, the hexagone is a play on of The pentagone in NYC. It's an important manchot, pingouin HQ. I would tell toi what surprise I have for this place, but it wouldn't be a surprise if I told you... XD
A tough looking manchot, pingouin was sitting in an office, filing away some missions. He sighed. He knew he was turning 15 human years suivant month, but that doesn’t mean that he wasn’t as tough as nails. His lieutenant has been trying so hard to convince him about retirement. He just didn’t feel like it right now. Suddenly, there was a shattering of glass.
What the heck? the old manchot, pingouin thought, putting down the files, grabbing his cane and walking towards his living area. When he got there, he noticed that the window to the living area was broken.
“That’s weird,” he muttered, running his flippers through his graying feathers. He heard a small cough from behind him. He twirled around and saw two mysterious… animals, we’ll say.
“You should get some cough drops toi know!” the first animal said. The seconde one looked very alert.
“What are toi doing here?” the old general asked, getting into a fighting position.
“Don’t ask. Just play along,” the seconde animal said, getting out a sack. The old general threw aside his cane and kicked the animal in the stomach. He flipped over the first animal. A fight broke out; the general was coming out on haut, retour au début with his experience. But the thing he didn’t have that the animal didn’t have was speed. Suddenly, the general was tripped and he fell to the ground, hard.
“Forget it, old man. You’re not worth anything,” the animal laughed, grabbing the sack that the seconde animal had dropped. Suddenly the general recognized the voice.
“I know who toi are,” the general said, realization dawning in his eyes, “You’re…” Suddenly his mouth was muzzled and he was tied up. He tried to get out of it, but obviously, this was a tough opponent. He was stuffed in the bag.
“General Hatfield?” another male manchot, pingouin shouted, knocking on the door. The two animaux looked up at the door and went out the door, ninja like. The only evidence they left behind was the shattered window.
“General Hatfield!” the male manchot, pingouin shouted, bursting through the door. He saw the shattered window and gulped. Carefully avoiding the glass, he made his way to the general’s office. There were some files that he had forgotten to file away.
“Oh my God…” the manchot, pingouin murmured. This was horrible. The window was broken, the general was gone. Only one way to explain it. The general was kidnapped. The male manchot, pingouin sighed, grabbed the phone on the general’s bureau and pushing the intercom button.
“Attention all hexagone employees and recruits,” the male manchot, pingouin stuttered, “This is Cameron. The general’s secretary. I don’t want to alarm you, but… THE GENERAL’S BEEN KIDNAPPED! Thank you.” He put down the phone and heard the screams and cries of manchot, pingouin employees panicking. He sighed and caught eye of a picture of the general with a small flat-headed chick.
“Skipper isn’t going to like this one bit,” Cameron sighed, looking at the picture wistfully. The manchot, pingouin chick’s smile stayed La Reine des Neiges in place, as if it weren’t aware that there wasn’t anything wrong.
So... yeah. Anyway, fill out the form below if toi wanna rejoindre up.
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Thank toi for lire and please decide if I should either:
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B.) Stop here and supprimer this article.
P.S. If you're wondering, yes, the hexagone is a play on of The pentagone in NYC. It's an important manchot, pingouin HQ. I would tell toi what surprise I have for this place, but it wouldn't be a surprise if I told you... XD
So we decided to play hide and seek I was the seeker first so the first manchot, pingouin i found was Rico and then Skipper and Kowalski and Lily.
Rico was mad when he was the seeker and thought it will be fun if he murdered someone ou a lots of someones.
so i hid it the hotdog cart.kowalski was hiding in the éléphant habitat and skipper and lily hid together.
Rico held a bat and hit kowalski and he ran off and he was so happy because he never felt so good before. It started to rain chats and chiens it was nasty out we all went in the HQ without Kowalski following in and we started to worry where he was and we went back out nowhere to be found and we found the bat and the body
But the king still fearful for his girls life decred that all spining weels shall be burned.and so it was done.the 3 good sorsoris know a bonfire was not going to stop jane so they made a plan. the plan was to raice the child themselfs without magic.and so the king and qween wacthed as there only child disappered into the night.
28 YEARS LATER
marlene keeped her name and grow up to be the most bueatifulist loutre in the land.she was loved par all she know.at the forbiddin pcik jane had not yet found marlene.it was marlene's 28th bday.the jour jane's corese was to come true.meanwile tamon was takeing his horse for a storel when he heard marlene's chant he sing along.
28 YEARS LATER
marlene keeped her name and grow up to be the most bueatifulist loutre in the land.she was loved par all she know.at the forbiddin pcik jane had not yet found marlene.it was marlene's 28th bday.the jour jane's corese was to come true.meanwile tamon was takeing his horse for a storel when he heard marlene's chant he sing along.