'So how are we gonna get outta here Angel?' asked Private. 'Well, this here car can last us for a mês before it runs outta gas,' replied Angel. 'I have a question, what is VIPA?' asked Kowalski. 'Ugh, it's the failed company that tried to contain the disease in the Arctic colonies in Antarctica, all VIPA buildings closed after workers either became, or got killed por the zombies, VIPA, stands for: Viral Infection Protection Agency,' answered Angel. 'Apparently, there were many VIPA buildings in the Silver Pyramids, they were world-renowned,' said Kat. 'Alright then, can we shut up about VIPA?...

Back at the lémure, lemur habitat, the penguins had went back to their own habiat. "I can't believe that we ended up in the same zoo." Seth said to Jason. "I know right?" Jason laughed. "Yea, and plus I've got my eyes on someone already." Seth said looking over to Hannah. Jason laughed. "I seriously hope this is the last new animal we have!" Alice mumbled as she tossed in a female lemur. This lémure, lemur had lightbrown fur, with a touch of light blond here and their. "Ow... hello." The lémure, lemur said in a light southern tone. "Uhh... oi their." Jason said in a shaky voice, and giving Seth a look saying 'She's...

—Wait a minuto lemur, do not you said that you haven´t been in Madagascar in years? —Skipper asked with objectively.

—That´s right…

—So, since when you were captured por this circus? —he asked again with a mais authoritarian voice, but she didn´t seem intimidated, she just looked seriously and then she responded as crossed arms.

—I didn´t got capture por that circus, that circus just bought me…

—Then, who captured you? —Kowalski asked.

—I…I don´t know at all …I just remember that when I was very young a group of humans captured me and then they put me in a cage…—she...

"K.D... Lilly, do you have anything on what that may mean?" asked Hannah. 

"Kathryn Dalton?" asked Lilly. 

"No criminal record," replied Skipper. 

"What if it's not an actual name, what if it's a nickname?" asked Private. 

"That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard!! There's gotta be a real name!" shouted Skipper, slapping Private. 

"Wait a minute, K.D..." said Lilly softly, typing on her computer's procurar engine the words: Bullet, Silver, and Antarctica. 

A few minutos transpired between searching for James Bond films, and research labs, to one website in page four of the results: "Ft. Grumley...

Author's note: My turn to write a chapter, this time! ^^ What you're about to read is an Easel production. :P

'Ok, turns out it wasn't a long night, after all.' thought Chloe, when she woke up the seguinte morning. She was curious about why Mist-Wu was so sensitive about her name being shortened, but she never let mysteries keep her awake at night. She enjoyed sleeping.
To her relief, Mist-Wu's anger seemed to have evaporated, overnight. Neither of them mentioned the disagreement they'd had the dia before. Mist-Wu's paw had healed, slightly, so she hunted along with Chloe.
During their hunting,...

As they crawled out of the fishbowl, Skipper began explaining what the training would be about.

"So today, we are working on trust exercises." He began, looking at his team. "First, one person lets themselves fall, and trust the other to catch them, and vice versa. Secondly, one person gets a blind fold, and the other has to guide them though a series of hazards, which I'll set out in a bit." Skipper finished, looking thoughtful. "Now since there's 5 of us, one group will have to be in a three, so Rico, and Private, your with me, and Emma and Kowalski can be a pair." Skipper decided.

Emma and...

(look, i know its all of a sudden. but i have to write "The Death Of Doris The Dolphin" and find time to do school. sorry.)

Chapter 4

Me: are you sure we wont get injured or any side effects?

Kowalski: 100% sure you wont get hurt. just a side effect of burping for a week.

Me: O_O

Joanna: i can live with that. not sure if you will. our burps are.....like an explosion...more than that acually. but we are used to it.

Me: who cares? the're the ones who created this thing.

Skipper,Rico and private: *stares at kowlaksi*

Me: well, whatever. *jumps in*

Joanna: *jumps in too*

The team: *jumps in*

Me: um...a little...

Chapter 3

*Yellow and Joanna were heading to the restrooms to change*

Me: wow. it goes por so fast... *changes real quick*

Joanna: your changing does. haha

Me: well...its kinda natural.

Joanna: *changes*

Me: so..now what?

Joanna: wanna round of futebol with Joe?(Joanna's brother)

Me: sure! nothing like futebol to keep me going!

Skipper: Hold on soldiers!

Me and Joanna: AHH!!!

Kowalski: you frightned them. and also they thought penguins cant talk.

Skipper: i blame the government on that one.

Me: umm....hello? talking penguin? i have so many perguntas in my mind its about to exploade but i'll ask you one. what...

(skipper's pov, now.)
i woke up on a cold flat surface, unable to mover at all. i couldnt open one eye, and there was a gross taste in my mouth.
"HELLO?" i yelled. "AMBER? RICO? GUYS?"
silence
"ANYONE?"
a faint call, so far away i almost didnt hear it.
"HELLO? IS ANYONE THERE?"
"skipper? skipper?" it seemed even closer, and i could now here footsteps. but there was mais than one of them. two, no three.
"SKIPPER?" it called again, in it's smooth high tone.
"see 'im?" said a panting, scratchy voice.
"no, but i was positive i heard him!" said the higher voice.
then a moment of silence.
"no. why would you think...

Stand Down
Bandit glanced at the rua signs as they whizzed past, the bus came to a halt outside the Half-Pint pub on Harverd Lane. MS leaned over the edge of the roof, watching in fascination as the people hurried about with their daily routines. He was suddenly interrupted as Bandit pushed him off the bus and dragged him into a nearby alleyway. Before he could speak, she placed a flipper over his beak and glanced around the street. Bandit let go and took a deep breath. “Ok, looks like we weren’t followed… You… You listening to me?” Mech-Skipper was looking out at the street, watching...

I turned the key and opened the door to my apartment building. My combat boot were thrown under the casaco rack were my biker jaqueta hung.
I tossed my bolsa onto the cozinha table. I slip of paper I didn't remember having been there fell out.
I walked over to mesa, tabela and picked up the paper. On it was scribbled a series of numbers. A phone number, I realized. But whose?
Well, there was only one way to find out. I pulled my cell out of my pocket and dialed the number.
After two rings, I heard the click of the phone. "Hello?" someone said in a Danish accent.
"Hans?" I asked. "I mean, Mr....uh, how did...

Skipper was first to awake and as soon as he climbed out of cama he tripped over 2 suitcases.
Kowalski and Private were the only ones to awake por Skipper tripping, the other ones didn't even move.
Skipper: Okay, new rule: All suitcases go under the beds.
They began to mover everyone's suitcases.
They each felt a soft body under the cama as soon as they tried to push the suitcases under it.
Skipper: Intruders!
Everyone awoke with a jump.
As soon as they got pulled out por the tail they knew it was the lemurs.
Skipper: Ringtail!

After a while the lemurs all got tied up.
Skipper: Okay, you have three options:...

Emma rushed back down to the Weapons Level and grabbed as many as possible, stuffing them in her drawstring bag as she did. In a few minutes, she walked into the lab, and looked around. In one corner of the room, was successful inventions, that didn't get used much. She smiled at the Teleportation Machine that they made about 6 years ago, when Emma first arrived at the zoo. She wandered over, and began to procurar among the inventions. She pulled out a little device that was about half the size of her flipper. The words 'Invisi-no-more' was written across the bottom. Emma grinned, and turned...

Prolouge


A long time atrás in the boundaries of Antartica grew a small cereja Blossom tree. It was the only sight of green in this borring old waste land of snow and death. A young girl named Joyce had protected this cereja Blossom with her life and it was a sorce of energy for her. If this plant were to die, surely her life would surely end as well. Life went by, until a man in a white casaco had captured the young penguinette. The cereja Blossom árvore had started to wilt over the years of her absence, until it was ready to die off. The young girl started to grow mais sickly, and weaker. She never...

Chapter 4: It's just the beggining

...Something fluffy touched me. I emgraced the fluffy thing, and it licked me on my beak. My eyes flutter open to see a soft kitten infront of my face. A Domestic...

"She's alright!" I heard a cry.

The voice was warming, but a little robotic. A firmilar flipper touched my flipper, lifting it high into the air. The flipper lifted me off the pillow, and sitting up. Infront of me was a kitten. It was Black with black eyes, a sleeking silver paw with a weird mark. It had green streaks on it's tail.

I looked at the person to the side of me. He had long jet black hair...