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When they awoke, the rain was pouring harder than ever. Thunder cracked and lightning struck. Raindrops smacked into the mud and splashed three to four inches back into the air before landing once again on the ground. Whatever it was that knocked them out was effective; awakening was a challenge.

When they were fully awake, they were confused. Why were they still alive? Why hadn't the dog eaten them yet?

They were also alone. Though they were bound tightly to each other, restraining any upper body movement.

"What in the name of Justin Bieber's baby is going on here?" Skipper exclaimed taking in his surroundings.

"Actually, Skipper," Kowalski answered, "Justin Bieber doesn't actually have a baby; that was the name of his hit single that he released in his My World 2.0 album in January of 2010."

Kowalski took notice of the others staring at him as best they could, since they were tied together back-to-back.

"Which I'm...totally guessing on..." Kowalski finished awkwardly.

Skipper rolled his eyes. "Anyway, where is that psycho, Killer, and that deranged hen? Why would they just leave us here?"

"I dunno," Private replied irritably, "I don't know anything apparently."

Skipper sighed silently to himself. "Private, please. I'm sorry. toi were right and I should've listened to you."

"Nice timing to figure that out..." Private muttered sarcastically.

"Private, I didn't mean any of those things I said. I was just angry...and I was afraid that you'd get hurt.-"

"So instead of fighting me on it, why couldn't toi just come with me?" Private shot back.

"Because I was too blind to the evidence that I grew too big of a head to think that I was wrong," Skipper replied.

Private was about to reply, but caught himself. Did Skipper really just admit to being arrogant? Skipper continued.

"You're an outstanding soldier, Private. You're better than sometimes I let myself see," Skipper told him hanging his head.

Private thought for a moment. "Why did toi even come after me?"

"Because I was worried. If anything had happened to you...I wouldn't have been able to live with it," Skipper answered.

In the midst of Private's silent response, Kowalski piped up. "Uh, guys, I don't mean to interrupt, but I think we should save this for later. We need to get out of here."

Skipper glanced over at Private, who was to his left. Private didn't look back.

"Right. Kowalski, options," Skipper ordered, though not as stern as usual.

Kowalski looked to his right at Rico. "Got anything to cut through the ropes?"

Rico nodded and regurgitated a small switchblade and held it in his beak.

"Alright, now how are we gonna cut the ropes?" Skipper asked.

Kowalski craned his neck to see Leonard suivant to Rico. "Leonard, toi need to cut us loose."

"Why me?" Leonard asked, suddenly feeling uncomfortable.

"Your opposable thumbs give toi the advantage of being able to keep hold of the knife, unlike our flippers," Kowalski replied.

Leonard sighed. "Alright. Give it here."

Rico spit out the switchblade over his shoulder and it landed in the middle of the cercle that their backs formed. Leonard reached for the couteau and his claw hit the side of it. He stretched his fingers as far as he could, but he couldn't quite reach it.

"It's...It's just out of my reach, can one of toi push it to me?" Leonard asked, perspiration gathering on his forehead.

Skipper, whose back was facing Leonard's, pushed the blade into Leonard's paw just as Killer came around the corner.

"Sorry about the delay, my delectables. There was just a little situation I had to take care of," Killer explained with a sickening smile.

Rainwater collected at the Raiponce tuffs of fourrure hanging off of his body and dripped to the ground under him. His ears were laid back and blended in with the fourrure on his head, making it seem flat and slick. He a dit nothing, though his current intentions were crystal clear; his lips curled back and he hung his head low, tensed the muscles in his legs and back, and his eyes were as dark and sinister as usual.

cœur, coeur pounding with every step of Killer's paws that he heard behind him, Leonard had already started working at the rope with the switchblade. He held his breath to keep it from shaking. secondes seemed to turn into years as he sawed away at the rope, which felt as if it were miles thick. Only one thought ran through his mind over and over again: Please cut...please cut...

Killer's snout suddenly appeared right suivant to his face and made his cœur, coeur skip a beat and plummet into his stomach. His putrid breath would probably be too hot to Leonard's cheek if the coldness of his cœur, coeur didn't even out the temperature. He looked into Killer's deep red glare out of the corner of his eye and didn't even realize that he'd stopped sawing at the ropes.

"I wonder which one of toi I'd like to have first..." He a dit in a soft, sadistic tone that sent a shiver down his spine.

Leonard gently started at the ropes again in attempt to not make any noise. His anticipation grew with the intensity of the situation, as did the teams'.

"How about toi do the right thing and let us go?" Skipper said, trying to stall him as long as he could.

Killer laughed and walked around to Skipper's side so he could see his face. "Do toi really think I'd just give up five delicious meals?"

"You know there are other ways of getting things to eat without mauling innocent animals," Skipper replied.

"True, but the best part of that is the beautiful screaming..." Killer hissed with an evil grin. He chuckled softly at Skipper's Adam's pomme bobbing up and down slowly as he gulped.

Leonard had started hyperventilating. He actually kind of wished that Skipper had the ability to slap him at the moment. He was afraid he'd be too late when at that moment, he heard a tiny snap and felt the blade jerk through the rope and his cœur, coeur lifted back into his chest in hope that they might have a chance to break out.

The penguins felt the rope fall slightly loose around them and their heads lifted, knowing that they could now escape. Killer slowly walked around them in a stalking motion. Drool had collected around his snarling lip and he licked his blood-stained teeth.

"Any last words?" He hissed.

"Just one," Skipper replied, "Rico!"

On command, Rico regurgitated a smoke grenade. Killer grunted in surprise and frustration as he tried to see his surroundings. A few moments later, after the smoke cleared some, the penguins and Leonard weren't there anymore. He growled low and listened carefully, trying to hear any footsteps ou other noises that gave away their position. His attention was diverted when a rock hit him in the side of the head and he turned toward the direction in which it came with a agitated growl.

Leonard hid his fear as best as he could par keeping his face flat and emotionless as he stared back into Killer's murderous glare before he turned and took off running.

Meanwhile, the penguins skidded to a halt just outside the junkyard and Skipper immediately started barking out orders.

"Alright! This ends now! We need to take down this mutt once and for all! And-Where's Leonard?"

Kowalski, Rico, and Private looked around, but Leonard was not with them.

"He's still in the junkyard! What if Killer caught him!?" Private cried.

"Why would he go back in?!" Kowalski asked in a panic.

"We don't have time for questions! We have to get back in there!" Skipper a dit taking off on a belly-slide back into the junkyard. The team followed behind. The rain bored down on all of them and made the ground muddy and slippery.

Leonard slid around a corner clutching the switchblade so tightly in his paw that it dug into his palm, but he kept moving. His thighs began to go numb and his lungs burned. Water smacked into his body and the wind pushed back on him, slowing him down. But he didn't give up. He heard Killer charging after him. His cœur, coeur was pounding so hard he was afraid it might explode.

That's when he made his mistake.

He swerved around a corner and found himself at a dead end. He turned around and watched Killer slide to a halt about ten meters away with a wild smile.

"No where to run, now," He a dit with a shrewd laugh.

One might think that Leonard would be searching for a way to run away. That would be wrong. There isn't any way out on his own.

Killer lowered his head and slowly walked vers l'avant, vers l’avant with his claws contracted.

One might think that Leonard would be petrified, paralyzed, scared out of his mind. In reality, he was tired of being afraid. He'd choked down his fear and kept his breath steady.

Killer and he stared hard back into each others eyes.

This was his last shot.

Killer was only about six meters away now.

This was his last chance.

Four meters.

This was his last opportunity to end it all.

Maybe he'd fail. Maybe he'd die. But he wasn't going to let him kill him that easily. He'd made himself look weak to Killer, which gave him an advantage.

It's time to stop running... Leonard told himself.

When he was about two meters away, Killer pounced in Leonard's direction. Things seemed to go in slow motion for Leonard as he lunged vers l'avant, vers l’avant onto the ground under Killer and pushed vers l'avant, vers l’avant with his foot, sliding under him and then regaining his standing position just as Killer landed and turned back to face him with a frustrated grunt.

Without hesitation, Killer lunged vers l'avant, vers l’avant again. Leonard threw himself to the side and the shock of Leonard's shoulder caused his paw to lose grip of the switchblade and it flew about a foot to his left and landed in the mud. Leonard's mouth fell open and was about to look back to Killer when he was too late; he pinned him down at the shoulders, his claws digging deep into his skin, causing it to break open and Leonard clenched his teeth to refrain from crying out, which would be what Killer wanted.

Killer snarled heavily into Leonard's face, "You didn't think you'd get away that easily?" He asked in a horrid, antagonized voice that droned in Leonard's ears, "You're pathetic!"

The pain from his claws burrowing his skin and down to the muscle made his vision go black around the edges and his breathing labored. He was about to lose consciousness when he felt the switchblade suivant to his left paw. He took a deep breath to try to get some oxygen to his brain as he curled his fingers around it, which was slick with mud, and used his claw to flip out the blade.

It happened all in a few seconds. He jammed the blade into Killer's leg and he cried out a horrible shriek through a crack of thunder and let off of Leonard. Leonard yanked the blade back out as a piercing sensation surged through Leonard's upper body as Killer's claws were pulled from his flesh.

Killer looked back down at him; he was so full of rage it was as if it overflowed out of every crevice of his body. Leonard lashed out his arm-despite the excruciating pain-and cut Killer's face with the blade, causing him to stumble to the side. Leonard pushed himself to his feet, trying his best to ignore the unbearable, agonizing burning in his upper body. His grip was tight on the blade.

"Leonard! Are toi okay!?"

Leonard turned his head at the sound of Private's voice. The penguins had just raced around the corner.

"Get out of here! Are toi crazy ou somethin'!?" Leonard called back. He took notice of Killer turning to face him and charging at him again. He pounced on him and they slid across the mud into a pile of junk, causing the pile to fall over and cover them.

"Leonard!!!" Private cried out at the haut, retour au début of his lungs. The penguins charged at the pile and pulled off the old boxes, wires, springs, broken light bulbs, and other various items off of Leonard and Killer.

They expected struggling, thrashing, and blood. Thunder crackled overhead and lightning flashed as Leonard slowly pushed Killer off of himself with his feet. Killer landed on his side suivant to Leonard and lay still with the switchblade wedged in the center of his chest.


"This is going to sting," Kowalski told Leonard. There was no emotion to his voice and his eyes were dark and serious. It was the first thing that was a dit since they left the junkyard. Leonard nodded as Kowalski began swabbing at Leonard's shoulders with a warm, damp, soapy rag.

It stung like hell. The pain shouldn't even be tolerable. It was much to great. But Leonard did not move, not so much as wince. Nor did he make a sound. He remained sitting completely still on the examination table, tableau in the empty vet. In fact, he embraced the pain. He kept all of his pain-emotional and physical-inside him and used it to find strength.

Skipper stood atop the windowsill staring out at the sunset. The rain had stopped on the way back to the zoo and the sun peaked out slightly from behind the clouds. Rico guarded the front entrance and Private guarded the back exit. Kowalski scrubbed gently at Leonard's bloodstained fourrure and wounds; which weren't bleeding as bad as they were, but still seeped out of the puncture wounds. His body had already started to repair the problem; his blood blackened in clots at the surface of the wounds in attempt to plug them up.

After cleaning off the blood and rinsing off the soap, Kowalski gently wrapped Leonard's shoulders in gauze.

"Do toi feel any better?" Kowalski asked him.

Leonard kept his gaze fixed on the other side of the room, where he'd been staring since they'd arrived. As if there were something over there that could help him get through this situation. But he knew that the only thing that would help him get through this situation was time. He remained silent for a moment, then answered, "Physically, yes."

He, too, had no emotion to his voice. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking ou feeling. Remorse? Guilt? Relief? Pity? Nothing at all?

The corner of Kowalski's beak curled up slightly in sympathy, but he did not respond ou ask any plus questions. He turned to Skipper. "I'm done, sir."

Skipper kept his gaze fixed on the semi-circle in the sky for a few plus moments, then turned and jumped to the floor. "Let's get to the Zoovenir Shop. I'm calling a meeting," He told them.

About half an heure later, when they'd gotten everyone settled down in the Shop, Skipper explained everything.

He explained how an enemy of theirs, a manipulative Hen, made a deal with the dog that Leonard had witnessed maul an innocent pup. He explained how the deal involved framing Leonard and getting him out of the zoo and using him as bait against them. He was sure to mention Leonard's true innocence. He concluded with the fact that there was now no plus threat, but spared them the details.

Leonard remained silent and distant through each word, but was sure to let each syllable sink in.

Skipper turned to Private, "...And Private, there's something I need to say to you. I am utterly sorry for everything that happened between us before toi pursued Leonard. toi were right about everything and I refused to listen. You're an outstanding soldier. I almost went crazy looking for you. I couldn't ours the thought of something happening to you. I'm not asking toi to forgive me. I don't deserve forgiveness. All I ask is for toi to believe that I'm genuinely sorry," He told him.

Private thought for a moment, then smiled. "You really think I'm an outstanding soldier?"

Skipper smiled back, "No," Private's face fell. Skipper continued, "I know you're an outstanding soldier."

Private smiled again and embraced his leader. "I forgive you, Skipper," He told him.

Skipper patted his back and when he pulled away, he saluted him. Private returned the salute. Skipper turned back to the crowd of zoosters. "Meeting adjourned."

As Leonard returned to his habitat, he received apologies from all around. Some a dit they were sorry they'd ever doubted him. Others simply gave them their apology. Leonard entered his habitat and climbed into his arbre and laid down.

He should be tired. He should be utterly exhausted. He shouldn't be able to keep his eyelids from enveloping his eye and sending him into a slumber.

But he wasn't tired.

In his mind, Killer pounced on him and his chest landed on the switchblade. Killer's wide eyes stared back into his. Killer's breath exited his lungs and halted. He felt Killer's pulse through the handle of the switchblade slow and cease.

His shoulders began to throb. Now he saw Killer standing over him, his claws digging into his flesh...his blackening vision...Killer's blood-red eyes and bloodstained teeth...

He started to wonder what ever made Killer a literal killer. Was he orphaned? Was he taught to be a killer? Was he tested on in a laboratory?

It didn't matter. It was all over now.


The word seemed to echo through his mind. Over. He never thought the word would ever mean something to him.

He thought about the hen. Senator of Delaware? There are certainly many different levels of insanity. He wondered where she went.

He felt a small thud at the base of the branch and sat up. It was Frederick, the small, gray bunny. He laid a small, white fleur at his feet; it looked identical to the one Leonard was admiring when he first encountered Frederick.

"I'm sorry," He a dit simply. He then turned and started to go down the arbre with his head hanging.

"Hey," Leonard called after, causing Frederick to turn his head toward him. "It's alright. Killer threatened you. It wasn't your fault."

"But he could have killed toi and your friends..." Frederick replied.

"Don't worry about it. I forgive you," Leonard assured him.

Frederick smiled a little and nodded, then left Leonard's habitat without another word.

Leonard picked up the fleur and examined it. He smiled. It was the first time he'd smiled in what seemed like centuries.

He had one shot to save himself and all of his friends, and he succeeded.

He had one chance to earn back the trust and forgiveness of all of his friends, and he earned it.

He had one life that he now could live, and he was going to live it to the fullest.
posted by skipperfan5431
It's a dark night in the Central Park Zoo, and Skipper and the guys are patroling the perimiter of the zoo. "Skipper...can we PLEASE go to bed. Everyone's asleep and nothing is going on!" Lilly asked, her eyes nearly shut. Kowalski and Rico were leaned up against the side of the Rhino habitat, falling asleep. "WAKE UP toi TWO!" Skipper yelled, causing the two penguins to fall over. Lilly, Skipper and Private began to laugh, when suddenly they heard a loud CRASH!!! "Come on!" Skipper ordered, then he slid twoards the poubelle, benne à ordures at the back of the zoo.
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Hello, reader. In this story I (Skipper) am the narator ou also known as the story teller. So enjoy, soldier! I keep adding the Skipper name because toi might think that I am "not" the real Skipper even if I am the real Skipper. I know toi soldiers think that I am not been écriture a story. Well, think again. Phil and Masen taught me of écriture and reading. Leave your commentaire if toi have some opinions and such thingies. Thanks for reading! Enjoy!

The Penguins of Madagascar - Providing Pro-vider
Chapter I - The Creation of Happines
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posted by Colonelpenguin
"Enchanting!" cooed me.
"Noble!" exclaimed Kowalski.
"Exsquisite" a dit Lilly.
The other Guest murmured similar expressions of delight. As all of them where crowded par a new mirror my sister had won.
"It's hard to believe,But I look better than I have ever have," I a dit checking myself out."Not one of toi can hold a candle to me,"I added.
"My dueling has paid off,"said Rico."I'm in better shape then when I was Sixteen!"
"I have a beautiful smile it's breath-taking!" Lilly cooing.
"Well, I'm handsomer than ever," a dit Jeremy."If only I could remember what caused it?"
"I like a movie star!" a dit Hannah....
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posted by Penguinangel
Okay, this has been going on for a while now, and with PoM recently losing at the KCA's to Spongebob, it seems like a fresh new wave of hate's spreading over the site. I have to know, why does everyone hate Spongebob so much? It really bugs me, because I know how it feels to have people flaming our spot, and I can guess how it would feel to have people talking about PoM so regularly as a horrible montrer that they hate. In fact, I think some of us see now exactly how it feels.

Yes, he won the KCA. Yes, if it weren't for Spongebob and his millions of fans we would most likely have that blimp. But...
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People saw the titre card for The loutre Woman. It had Skipper and Marlene "dancing" on it. They think it's Skilene.
But it's not.
You may ask, "Have toi seen it? NO! NO ONE HAS! SO WE DON'T KNOW!"
No, I haven't. BUT my friend in New Zealand saw it. It's already aired there.
Marlene calls herself Arlene after being bleached white (she thinks the others would know her, but they think she's some new animal species). The only reason they like her is her pretty white fur. In no way are they attracted to her personality. And Marlene shows no interest toward any of them. And no, not Skipper. In...
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posted by Colonelpenguin
After Dinner, Skipper asked us all to stay put for an important announcement
Rico turned to me "what time is it?"
"i have no idea" i said"You know how Skipper likes to surprise us"
"One jour I might surprise him"Rico a dit impatiently "By missing one of his important announcements"
"Please Skippy get on with it" Private whined"I have my tv montrer coming on in 30 minutes"
"very well" Skipper a dit getting to his feet looking like he was about to burst."I have a magnificent surprise to montrer you,"he said.
"I don't think toi haven't been so excited before,"said me."Don't tell!"
"lets all go to Kowalski's lab,"said...
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Ok, before toi read this, I haven't posté a story of how we got to the penguins world, but this is about my character Valentina and her twin Angelina finding clues to a treasure much greater than that of the golden squirrel. They must destroy it, but there is only one way, to find the firestone of Elapinia and set them on feu together.

Part one
I was on my laptop one jour when Private looked over my shoulder.
"Can I borrow your laptop?" He asked.
"NO! I'm using it, and I'm very busy!" I yelled back.
"What are toi doing?" He asked, obviously very curious as to what I was doing.
"Well, the...
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The suivant morning, Skipper had woken up as usual, the jour was bright and sunny, and birds were drowned out par traffic noises. He looked out at the gate and saw a team of zookeeper, including Alice, trying to block the entrance to the zoo, but they were all rammed out of the way par a group of cars, 2 jeeps, 1 pickup truck, and a volkswaggen. The cars screeched across the path and burst through the main gate, they proceeded to stop at the zoo. 'Skippah what's going on?' asked Private. 'We're getting an escort from the emperor of Antarctica, and we can't mess it up okay?' asked Skipper. 'You have...
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posted by Colonelpenguin
The night was young about to storm the thunder was distant and long it was sprinkling outside we wanted to play something before it started to pour.
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
posted by Magix01
Skipper took out a ninja mask. He took out ninja daggers and slipped earmuffs on everyone in the zoo.
He tested his sonic scream. The whole zoo shook.
He teleported to Coney Island and snuck into the dauphin pool. He stabbed a few lobsters. "Well, well, well," a voice said. "It's Slappy Hurt-Punch!
MWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!" "It's Black Ninja now," Skipper yelled. "Now surrender cyborg, before I scream!!" Blowhole gave an evil smile. Skipper screamed. Blowhole put up a sound-soaking shield on his scooter. Finally, Skipper stabbed him with his dagger and Blowhole, a.k.a. Cyborg was killed par a hero.
posted by Colonelpenguin
It was dreary, that jour with nothing to do the boys and the girls where very bored.

So they decided to have fun indoors but it was hard to decide " Let's see who is better girls ou boys" a dit Me,Lily,and Icicle.
"Aw.. no no" The boys began to say,but skipper butted in " We're better then toi at a lot of things," skipper barked."No... toi not" Rei a dit with a disappointing smile. "Are toi threatening us," kowalski a dit angrily. "okay the only way to settle this crap is to find out who is better so... let the games begin" the girls said.
"we'll take easy on toi girls okay," skipper a dit with...
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posted by Grimms-Dragon
I do not own the songs used.





When we made l’amour toi used to cry

Say; "I l’amour toi like

The stars above

I l’amour toi 'till I die"

There's a place

For us

(You know; the movie song)

When toi gonna realize?

It was just the time was wrong


-Romeo and Juliet par Dire Straits



She a dit it's like you're somewhere

Far away

-Love Like Winter par AFI

Skipper shivered a little but his tears were La Reine des Neiges in their ducts. His flippers were wrapped about his trembling body and he was chilled to the core, save his cœur, coeur which seemed to have slowed its beating....
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posted by alex463
Well just to tell toi if toi like me then I have to tell toi something I already have a girlfriend and no it's not Marlene ou kitka it's Alex me and her have been dating for 5 months and well became Alex took it to the the suivant level and well were already to find out our baby ' s if it' s a girl her will be Maria and if it's a boy we will name it Will that' s all I have to say well the crew is waited for me so is Alex and the our kids it turn out to be a baby boy and girl And will Alex and I had a great time at our rendez-vous amoureux, date when we were youger
posted by anna447
when marlene and skipper woke up they felt like there arm/flipper was ganna fall off.but that wasn't the least of there problems for ringtail was playing muisc that could droun out a valcano.marlene and skipper desided to deal with ringtail themselves.they went to ringtail's place and said"TURN OFF THAT MUISC RINGTAIL.some of us are trying to sleep".then(for people heres were the werid things happen)out of marlene's and skipper's paw/flipper came a keyblade.marlene and skipper looked at there keyblades then etach other and said"wow how did..?" then they know what happend last night.kawalski came and said"hey guy how are.."kawalski saw the keyblades then he looked at the new keybladers(skipper and marlene)and said"oh my gosh toi two have keyblades." then he fanted.skipper:well this is odd.marlene:your telling me.ringtail:wo wo wo yous 2 have keybaldes and the roril me does not give me those.ringtail grabed the 2 keyblades but they soon came back to there owners.

posted by anna447
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.

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.
posted by skipperfan5431
The Central Park Zoo is a-buzz with commotion today. Theres word that a new arrival is coming in about twenty minutes, so Alice and the other zoo-workers are getting everything prepared. " Do toi know what type of animal it is?" Lilly asked, as she had the hope of it being a lion. She missed Alex! They were dance buddies back in the day. * bet toi didn't know that huh?* Skipper looked at Kowalski, who just shook his head. Then he turned back to Lilly and replied. " Negatory. We have no intell what so everon the new arrival." Lilly frowned and turned back twoards the humans. Then, it came. The...
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posted by skipperfan5431
The clone hung Lilly and Marlene upside-down from the monument. To make matters worse, Lilly is afraid of HEIGHTS! (go figure huh?) " Lilly,Lilly,Lilly.You had the chance to be mine forever, but instead toi wanted to hit." The clone turns his head to reveal an eye-patch covering his other eye! *lol! She poked his eye out!* Lilly smiled proudly. " Yeah, suivant i'll go for the other one and make it even!" She mocked. " Oohhh, BURRRN!" Marlene teased. Then, he Lost his temper, he cut the rope that was teathering Lilly to the ground, and down she fell.
The clone moved to...
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posted by skipperfan5431
The boys are in the HQ doin'n their own thing, when suddenly, another Skipper (real) springs in. " What the?!" Asked the clone, trying to play it off. " Got ya now CLONE! Get him boys!" Skipper commands, pointing his flipper to the imposter. None of his teammates obeyed. " How are we so sure YOURE not the clone?" Kowalski asked skeptically. " Yeah! Get them BOTH boys!" Lilly adds. On her command, everyone jumped onto a Skipper,and tied them each to a chair. "Come on boys, toi know it's me!" The clone Skipper pleaded, but all of a sudden,one of his contacts fell out! He was...
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posted by skipperfan5431
Okay people, if your expecting Darth Vader, do NOT read this story. lol.
It's a nice sunny jour in the Central Park zoo and Kowalski has just unvailed a new invention. Ofcourse he needed a test subject, and Skipper was the only one willing to do it. What is the invention toi might ask? Well, it's a cloning machine, and this is where our story begins.
" Kowalski, is this gonna hurt?" Skipper asked, poking his head through a small window in the Clone-o-matic 2000." Kowalski made a weird face . " Yes,very much so." He a dit bluntly. " Wait- WHAT!?"...
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posted by SkipperXLisa
The footsteps of webbed feet got louder as Blowhole's enemy walked

right into the trap he had laid for him. Suddenly, a black-and-white animal

flashed across the clearing. Skipper came to a stop up against the smooth

gray wall. He then stealthily slid to a small door at the end of the corner in

the desolate

room. Once he got the entry to the suivant area, he cautiously brought his

flipper to the knob. Once he was almost touching it, he quickly grabbed it.

He then turned key to revealing a new territory. Once the wooden portal

was wide open, his foe stepped into range of his trick. The penguin's eyes

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