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posted by peacebaby7
Leonard was stricken speechless, but he quickly recovered. "Me? As in...me?" He asked putting his paw to his chest. Kowalski nodded. Leonard shook his head. "No, there must be some mistake."

Kowalski shook his own head. "There's no mistake. I ran the test three times and your name showed up in each of them. Now, it's possible that your fourrure may have coincidentally blew into the maki, lémurien hab-"

"Coincidence my tail! I did not put anything into that maki, lémurien habitat!" Leonard insisted a little louder than he intended.

Skipper stepped vers l'avant, vers l’avant and nodded comprehendingly. "Now, look, marsupial. I know what you're probably thinking. But look at it this way. If toi truly have nothing to hide, you'll let us chercher your habitat.-"

"Fine! chercher it! Turn it inside out! toi won't find anything!" Leonard a dit turning his back on them. Skipper was going to say something else, but instead let out the air he was going to use to speak and turned to his men. After signaling his command, the team started sweeping Leonard's habitat. Leonard sat against his arbre and folded his arms over his chest. So, now he knew what the dog was doing. He wasn't going after his Friends in spite of him; he was trying to frame him. But why? Of course. If he came into the zoo for him, he'd have plus witnesses to deal with. If he was framed, they'd probably kick him out of the zoo ou something. Then, he would go after him. But how had he been planting all of this evidence in the zoo without being seen? All of these sans réponse questions were making his head hurt.

After about an heure of sweeping the habitat, the penguins got ready to leave. They stopped suivant to Leonard. "Well?" Leonard urged.

Skipper took a deep breath. "Well, we didn't find anything worth suspicion. I guess we'll be lea-" He stopped in mid-sentence when something wet dripped onto his head. He wiped it off with his flipper and looked at the solution in it. It was hard to determine color through his dark-colored flipper, but it was thick. He looked up into Leonard's tree.

"What is that?" Leonard asked stepping vers l'avant, vers l’avant when suddenly a drop fell on his own head. The penguins' eyes widened as Leonard wiped it from his forehead and examined the red solution on his paw. Leonard looked at it in confusion, then up into his tree.

"I was about to ask the same question, marsupial. déplacer to the side." Skipper ordered. Leonard was about to protest, but the penguins were already making their way toward his tree. Leonard followed behind as they climbed up. The penguins stopped at a branch that had a tilting bucket sitting atop it camouflaged in the branches and leaves. Skipper pushed back the shrub. None of the penguins, nor Leonard, could believe what they saw. Skipper turned to him. "Care to explain what this is doing here?" He asked gesturing to the bucket full of bloody water.

Leonard shook his head with wide eyes. "No...I know nothing about that...You have to believe me!" He protested.

Skipper stepped forward. "Look, marsupial. We want to believe you. But until we find evidence that proves your innocence, you're our prime suspect. I'm sorry, Leonard." Rico and Kowalski carried the bucket down from the arbre and Skipper followed. Private hesitated and looked at Leonard.

"Private...you believe me, right?" Leonard asked him softly.

Private opened his beak to speak, but couldn't find the words. His mind told him that he was guilty, his gut told him that he was innocent. He turned slowly and finally he said: "I don't know, Leonard." With that, he followed his leader. Leonard watched them leave.

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"But, how could Leonard do such a thing? It just doesn't seem like him!" Private protested.

"I don't know, young Private. But we can't ignore the evidence. First, the fourrure we found at the maki, lémurien crime scene. Then we find Leonard wandering the zoo just a habitat away from Ringtail's? And then we find bloody water in his habitat?" Skipper answered with a look that suggested that he was deep in thought.

"How are we going to handle this, Skipper?" Kowalski a dit adjusting a couple of cameras to Leonard's habitat.

"Well, I think we should wait until we get harder evidence. We need to catch him in the act." Skipper suggested.

"Well, what about a trial? toi know...like they montrer in the movies." Private piped up.

"A trial? This isn't The Supreme Court, Private." Skipper answered.

"But this is America! What happened to 'innocent until proven guilty'?" Private pointed out.

"And who would be on Leonard's defense?" Skipper asked sternly.

Private swallowed. "I will."

"You?" Rico piped up.

"Yes. I think Leonard should have a chance to share his side of the story." Private responded.

Skipper sighed. "And toi really want to bring the whole zoo into this?"

"I don't see any other choice we have." Private answered.

Skipper thought for a moment, then he sighed again. "Alright. Democracy exercise: Who's in favor of giving Leonard a fair trial?" He asked his team. Private immediately raised his flipper, but Kowalski and Rico hesitated. Finally, Kowalski sighed to the camera feed.

"Fine. I'm in."

Skipper looked at Rico, who looked at Private who was looking at him with eyes that begged. He rolled his eyes. "Me too."

Skipper nodded. "Alright. toi win, Private. I'll call a meeting for tomorrow evening." Skipper told him. Private nodded back.

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The suivant evening, the animaux gathered in the Zoovenir boutique for the makeshift trial. Rico was going to listen to the trial on a walkie while watching the zoo's camera feed. Private left to go get Leonard. Skipper and Kowalski told everyone how this was going to work.

"Alright, everybody, settle in." Skipper started. Everyone tuned in. "As toi have all been informed, there have been two incidents in the past three days involving innocent unknown deaths discovered first in Marlene's habitat, then in Ringtail's. Evidence has been discovered against Leonard's innocence. We are going to ask several witnesses-including Leonard-various questions. We expect that each of toi will be honest in your testimony. Once we complete the testimony, we'll have a zoo vote. For Leonard's innocence, ou against it. Any questions?" Julien stepped forward.

"Eh, how long is this going to take?"

"I don't know, Ringtail. It could be a matter of days, maybe longer. It depends on how much evidence we can gather." Mason stepped vers l'avant, vers l’avant next.

"What will become of Leonard if he is found guilty?"

"I don't know, yet. We'll traverser, croix that bridge when we come to it." Skipper answered. "Any plus questions?" Silence. "Alright. Now we just wait for Private, who will act as Leonard's defense attorney, gets here with the accused."

Private made his way to Leonard's habitat. Leonard had been asleep all day, so he was unaware of what the other animaux had in store for him. "Leonard?" Private called softly into his habitat.

"Down here, Private." Leonard's gloomy voice answered. Private looked down; Leonard was sitting against his habitats' walls beneath him. Private hopped down and turned to face him.

"Leonard, toi need to come with me."

Leonard answered without ungluing his eyes from the ground in front of him. "Why? Where are we going?"

"The zoo has decided to give toi a trial. They're going to vote for ou against your innocence." Private explained.

"Trial? Oh, what's the point. They're going to vote against it."

"I don't know, Leonard. I have a few tricks up my sleeve. Come on; what do we have to lose?" Private reasoned.

Leonard thought for a moment, then sighed. "Alright. But I'm not getting my hopes up." He answered getting to his feet. Private smiled.

"I have confidence, Leonard. I'm sure toi will, too, soon enough." He encouraged patting his shoulder.

"Yeah. Sure." He replied, though obviously full of doubt.

Once they'd gotten to the Zoovenir Shop, Private and Leonard stopped outside the entrance. "Are toi ready, Leonard?" Private asked.

Leonard took a deep breath. "As I'll ever be...I guess..." He answered looking at his feet. Private smiled sympathetically and pushed the door open.

The other animals, who had been talking amongst themselves, silenced upon the sight of Leonard standing in the doorway. They all just...stared at him. Leonard gulped and leaned a little closer to Private. "I don't know if I can do this..." He whispered.

"You'll be fine. Just tell them the truth." He gave him a gentle push on the shoulder to urge him forward. Leonard slowly took a few steps vers l'avant, vers l’avant and started making his way for his place at the defendant's chair. He could feel the eyes of the other zoo animaux boring into him the whole way. His cœur, coeur pounded harder with each step. Skipper stepped vers l'avant, vers l’avant on the counter and cleared his throat.

"Leonard the koala has been suspected of murder in the first degree. Leonard, how do toi plead?"

Leonard hesitated, then looked up and said, "Not-" He cleared his throat slightly and raised his voice. "Not guilty."

Private smiled as Skipper nodded and said, "In that case, this court is now in session."
"Kowalski! Wait! Where are toi going?" Skipper called after Kowalski.
Kowalski didn't answer, didn't look back. He couldn't stand to face Skipper and Private after he had let Rico die.
He heard someone coming after him. "Kowalski, wait," they said. Doris.
Kowalski turned to face her. "What do toi want?"
"I'm coming with you," Doris said, pulling herself up to her full height and looking him straight in the eyes.
Kowalski couldn't make himself turn her down. "You...do toi really want to come?" he asked.
"Yes."
He nodded. "Come on, then."
"Kowalski! Doris! What are toi doing?" Skipper yelled into the...
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"What happened next!? What happened next?!" Kowalski asked like a little child. Everybody looked at him, he cleared his throat "I meant, continue..."
"Well, after that mission..."

Flashback

Skipper, Karen, Katherine, Johnson and Manfredi were standing straight on the dais, everybody from the military was standing in front of them, general Xin-Jin was speaking.
"We are gathered here, to reward unusual bravery of these soldiers: Skipper, Karen, Katherine, Johnson and Manfredi. They showed Rebelle when they were standing face to face with a danger. They didn't give up when they were helping their friends,...
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posted by misscrazel
Abigail stopped s’embrasser Kowalski.
"Ew," Rico said.
Skipper ran over and hugged her. "I missed you," he said.
Abigail pushed him.
Skipper fell on Rico. "Ew," Rico said.
Private said, "I'm confused. Can somebody tell me what's going on?"
Abigail said, "Skipper's my brother and Kowalski's my boyfriend."
"Why does Rico keep saying ew?" Private asked.
Rico a dit "ew" again.
"I have no idea," Abigail said.
Julien ran over and asked Abigail to marry him. Abigail pushed him into the pool.
Mort ran over and grabbed Julien's feet, and then they both fell in the pool. Then Skipper had to pull them out.
"Is that a yes?" Julien asked Abigail.
"No," Abigail said.
Julien started crying and walked stupidly away.
Kowalski went over and asked Abigail to marry him.
Abigail nodded.
"Ew," Rico said.
Skipper’s beak seemed to fall into the snow. Eve…was Alastair’s daughter? Why didn’t she say anything? How could she not tell him? The snow picked up again, blocking the view of Alastair and the chicks, rising high above the ground and swirling around them in another vortex of white. Once it settled again, Skipper and the owl were in a hut with a floor of snow. Alastair was sitting on a canapé with a female manchot, pingouin suivant to him; his flipper was around her in an affectionate, loving way. The two chicks were playing in the middle of the room; they now looked about a an old, and Skipper...
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He was the one putting eye drops in just an heure ago!He’s taking the night shift the day he finds out Skipper was going to be fine! How could I have been so blind?!”

“Eve! Who are toi talking about!?” Private called after her, him and Kowalski trying to keep up with her fast pace.

“Manor! Gah! I’m such an idiot!”

“You’re not an idiot, Eve! I should’ve suspected, too!” Kowalski pointed out.

Once they arrived at the prison, Eve stopped and turned to them. “You two stay out here.”

“What?!” Kowalski and Private a dit simultaneously.

“I know my way around the infirmary;...
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"Beware of False Prophets Who Come Disguised as Harmless mouton, moutons But Are Really Vicious Wolves" - Matthew 7:15

Hey, peeps! Wazzup? To give toi as much as the spooky experience as I can, I have liens to themes from freaky movies.
Nightmare on Elm Street: link
Dead Silence: link
Halloween: link
There toi go, guys! Um just in case the liens just send toi to youtube, just type in the titles/title I wrote in the box and put in after it "main theme". If toi have any questions post them in the comments. I hope toi enjoy! ;) Boo!


Later that same day, Private laid in lit and listened to the rain pour onto...
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Day 3

Skipper paced back and forth in the narrow walkway. He’d look out the small window in the door, and he began humming to fill the silence. Hans started to get irritated. “What’s the matter with you? Are toi having a seizer?” He asked smart-allecky.

“No! It’s just killing me not knowing what’s going on!”

“So in other words you’re starting to go crazy?”

“In a way I guess.”

“Well don’t get your feathers in a twist we’ll be out of here par tomorrow afternoon.”

“Seems like years away.”

“What did Eve say to you?”

“All she was able to tell me is that my team...
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posted by Skiparah
It took only a few secondes for me to process her words before I realized she'd let go of my foot. In less than two secondes I hit the freezing water. I couldn't see..I couldn't breathe. You'd think a manchot, pingouin would know how to swim. I hadn't really donné it much thought up 'till now. My cœur, coeur nearly stopped when I realized I couldn't swim..and the surface of the water above me was getting further and further away. I paddled my flippers wildly trying to get to the surface. No use. I didn't make much distance and I was running out of what little breath I'd had in the first place. My lungs screamed...
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posted by Kowalski1321
The reason why I'm écriture these again is because, the chapters were too far apart for anyone to read them and I'm now écriture them different than last time. And yes I know that that this is the same concept as high moltage but just to make it clear I publier my old ones before High Moltage was even annouced. I hope toi enjoy.

----Chapter 1 Introduction----

It was normal sunny Sunday morning at the Central Park zoo, and Kowalski had something important to do. Kowalski: " All right, everyone get out." Skipper: "Whoa! Hold on there. Before toi can kick people out of their own house's, you've got...
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Chapter 2: A Mistaken Chosen One

Once again, Private wrote down everything about the dream again. Who is this close person that will be mistakenly picked as the chosen one? he thought. He hid it under his oreiller and went to sleep again.

Later in the morning, Messenger Xai Lang arrived. "Mail for Skipper."he said. Xai Lang dropped the scroll and then flew away. Then, Skipper got it. He opened it and read to see a happy news.

Dear Skipper,

Congratulations! toi are chosen to be the chosen one according to your ascendants. toi will fight, die and save the world. Leave your city tomorrow. Once again,...
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posted by Skiparah
I eventually found out why they called the ship 'The Green Bucket'. After a few days I was as sick as a dog. What's worse I had to stay down in the ships' hold where no one on board could see me. After a few days spent in a rocking bateau I either got used to it ou just simply ran out of stuff to barf up. Either way, I felt a bit better after while. Then one unexpecting morning some wise crack came down into the hold to my level. Let me just say he wasn't standing up down there too much. Every time he'd wake up I'd claque, smack him into suivant tuesday. Finally I had to start hitting the other eye because...
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posted by Skiparah
I saw the sun flash off of the couteau and into my eyes. I clamped my eyes shut and waiting for my life to end. Nothing happened. I opened my eyes to find Hans staring at me with resentment in his eyes. "What's the matter Hans? You'd rather turn me in?" I scoffed. It's not like I wanted to get killed par this demented dane, but I was a bit confused at him. He sat up, "Skipper..I can't kill you..you're the only friend still alive." he admitted with a sob I knew was fake. I narrowed my eyes in paranoid suspicion.
"Hans, let me get this straight. toi set me up as though I had actually KILLED one of...
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The tallest and the smartest manchot, pingouin locked himself in his lab again. Not always is he the sharpest couteau in the drawer. He tried drilling the door but last time he did this, he was stupid enough to replace the door with one of the hardest material know to man.

“Dang it!” Kowalski a dit drilling the door. It didn't even make a dent in the door. “Why did I even use this material??”

“Alright time for another theory.” Kowalski picked up one of Rico's feu pistolets that he was making modifications to and adding plus tools to use. “Fire in the hole!” Kowalski yelled blasting the door....
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Skipper, the Rebelle fierce leader, a dit he would never cry. Obviously, he hadn't had this happen yet. On the ground infront of him was the craziest manchot, pingouin of them all Rico. His fallen comrad was to injured to be fixed.

"Rico!" Skipper a dit shaking the wounded penguin. "Don't toi dare die on me! Be strong!"

Rico's eyes looked like they were glued shut. They wouldn't open no matter what. Blood from where the lazer had hit him. "Rico please!"

"Well Peng-you-in." The phychotic Dr.Blowhole smirked, moving suivant to the very depressed penguin. "Looks like your team is one short. Once again I have become...
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posted by peacebaby7
    The penguins were now making their way through the streets of New York. Skipper was on point, signaling for his men to go when the time was right. So far so good. Not a soul has seen them yet…well…except for a rottweiler that an unfortunate dog-walker had to deal with as it barked for what seemed like forever.

    Skipper made another signal for the other three to pass. Kowalski constantly stumbled over his feet, considering he didn’t remember any of the training he’d had. But Private, being as concerned as expected from the young cadet, was...
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posted by legendary7
While the other penguins fished on the boat, Private sat on the dock, sticking his feet in the water. The manchot, pingouin felt the poisson dash under his legs. A gust of wind nearly blew him over, scattering his Peanutbutter Winkies out of their bag.
Something smooth bumped his legs. Squinting, he peered into the water. An unfamiliar face stared into his. It was deeply sadden and filled with despair. The eyes were unforgettably a milky white. She was an astonishing creature.
Private was stunned. The rest of the team noticed.
"Private, toi okay, over there?" Skipper called.
The shivering manchot, pingouin didn't and...
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posted by Skiparah
Not many guys think about what it would be like to be utterly bored. Some don't even know the feeling. I recall a few dull momments in my chickhood, but the boredom I was under was ridiculas. I'd undergone torture in the battle station, but I was sure that, that night in that cell had to be the worst torture yet. It's bad enough to have to sleep on the cold, wet floor with nothing to do, no one to talk to, and only the rats to keep toi company, but when the gaurd starts singing..sweet mother macarthur I think that's got to be well exceding agony. He wasn't a talented singer either. He was awful....
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posted by SuperRico
The Lemurs' conversation 

Julien: Maurice, I wanna smoothie so gimme!

Maurice: Coming right up. *starts blender*

Ten secondes later…

Julien: Maurice! Where is my smoothie! What part of gimme do toi not understand?! Gim ou Me!

Maurice: toi asked ten secondes ago. It takes up to two minutes to make a smoothie.

Julien: Then do it as quickly as toi can!

Maurice: *puts banane in the blender* Okay, your majesty.

Mort: Can I help?

Maurice: Just stay away from Julien's feet.

Mort: I'll try! *runs over and hugs the Julien's feet* Oops! 

Julien: Maurice! Get him off me!

Maurice: I thought toi wanted a smoothie....
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posted by Skiparah
I remember that still moment when near father and son gazed into each other's eyes. Leeland's gray eyes were filled with so many emotions I could hardly understand; yet I had quite a few feelings milling around inside of me as well. Leeland seemed as though he could almost say, 'What the heck..' Then he really DID say it. His voice trailed off and his beak a dit something inaudible. I looked down at my blood-stained feathers. Then it hit me. This looked perfectly clear that I'd killed the general. I knew full well that I hadn't, but Leeland and his armed companions didn't know so. I didn't have...
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Still Skipper's View

"Yes!" the man cried. "I knew it! Time is frozen!"
I tell par tone on voice that the man was Kowalski.
"Hey, how did I get all the way up here?" the man (Kowalski) asked himself. 
He pulled up his new hand and looked at it. 
"Ahhh!! Fingers!" he screamed.
"Told ya it wasn't the Stopwatch," Johnson said, who had got out of a bunk.
"And that is why toi shouldn't disobey my orders," I joked. 
By now, we were all out of our hiding spaces. 
"Stop making all those weird noises, Skipper and Johnson," Kowalski said. "I can't understand a word toi two are saying!"
"Of course!" Ivy said....
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