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posted by beastialmoon
Kam is working on the Fantasizer. It is a helmeted device, intended for living out the most vivid fantasies. Rico is a test subject. Rico put it over his head, letting it hang over his eyes. Kam hit the button on the side.

Kam watched, and took notes. Rico was smiling… very happy. Good. But then he started crying. Sad? This didn't make sense… now he was angry. Confused, angry, excited, bored, surprised… complete schizophrenia. Rico's emotions were running amok. Kam took off the Fantasizer before he got hurt.

"I'll have to make some adjustments, Rico." he said, putting his clipboard down. Rico fidgeted with a piece of paper. He looked extremely nervous.

"Rico? Are you alright?" Kam asked. Rico just handed him the paper, and looked down shyly.

Kam took the paper, and saw what he had drawn. Since they can't read, they use pictures for such communication. On the paper was a picture of her and Rico watching a movie in the car, close together.

"Rico – I don't know what to say…" Kam was speechless. It was so thoughtful of him. Maybe she did need this date.

Rico sighed. He thought she wasn't going to go with him. Well, it was for the best probably. He knew he was the only Bi in the unit. He started to leave the lab.

"Wait, Rico." Rico turned around.

"I'll go. With you. On a d- d- date." Rico beamed.

"Yahoo!" he yelled, jumping around. Kam giggled at his antics. He was sweet, in a violent sort of way. She drew down a note. Rico – Friday. She was actually kind of… anxious. Excited. Was that so wrong?

Kam had to talk to Marlene. She snuck into Private's first prize entrance, coming up in Marlene's habitat.

"Ah!" Marlene cried out, spooked por the grate suddenly coming up.

"Sorry, Marlene!" Kam apologized. "I wanted to talk to you!"

"Oh, hi, Kam. So what do you want to talk about?"

"It's about… Rico." Kam was nervous.

"Soooo… does he like you?" Marlene asked

Kam blushed, and nodded. A small smile was on her beak.

"HAH! I knew it!" Marlene shouted. Kam smiled sheepishly.

Skipper burst through the grate. "Kam!" he shouted "What are you doing? We have training!"

"Yes, skipper, I understand. But I have some scientific work to finish here."

"What kind of scientific work?"

"Sciencey scientific work. It's hard to explain."

"oh. Well, get done quick." and with that, skipper headed back over to his habitat.

"So when are you going out?" Marlene started the conversation up again.

"This Friday, I think. After recon."

"Oh! I hope I can prepare you in time!"

"Prepare me?"

"You don't think you're going out with Rico like That, do you?" Marlene scoffed

Kam looked down. She didn't see anything wrong with how she looked.

"Here, let me help." She forced Kowalski down, ready to begin a Dating Etiquette session.

Kam groaned. It was going to be a long day.

TWO HOURS LATER

They had spent the last two hours over going what to do at every dating place possible for a first date… and some not. Movies, restaurants, park, walking around the zoo, car rides. Kam wrote as much down as she could. When the "training" was over, Kam thanked Marlene and left.

Skipper was waiting for her. "Kam, where have you been? We had to train without you today, and I knooow you didn't go AWOL on me."

"You're absolutely right, Skipper. It'll never happen again, I promise." Skipper peered at her warily.

"Alright then. But no more!" Kam walked into her lab. Recon schedule – the nightly checking of how well things are going in the zoo. Rico had Friday. Today was Thursday. So she had to wait until Rico was done with Recon. She could wait.

She would have to wait.
posted by SuperRico
 Can I have some cake?
Can I have some cake?
A look into their world

Skipper: *looks up from his bunk and sees the other penguins up* Wha? *falls out of his bunk where he is greeted por Julien* Ringtail!

Julien: Oh, hi Skipper. I just came por here to borrow some cake.

Skipper: Get out of our habitat!

Julien: After I get the cake?

Skipper: *pushes Julien out*

Julien: Can I still get the cake?

Skipper: *closes door in Julien's face*

Julien: Alright, fine.

Skipper: What are you all doing up?

Private: You slept really late. It's already eleven thirty.

Skipper: Eleven what?!

Private: Eleven thirty.

Skipper: Where's Kowalski? 

Private: Inventing something....
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User: Uh... Hello.

Cleverbot: How are you?

User: Why do you need to know, robot?

Cleverbot: Because I'm curious.

User: I don't trust any man-made naco, pedaço, hunk of metal.

Cleverbot: When did you trust me before?

User: What's your game robot?

Cleverbot: I don't know.

User: Don't know? A little suspicious. Don't you think?

Cleverbot: No, I am a green bunny named Pablo!!!!!!!!!!!

User: Cheese and crackers man! Get a grip on yourself!

Cleverbot: I hear that a lot about myself to.

User: *fish slaps your metal face*.

Cleverbot: Sorry?

User: You didn't see anything.

Cleverbot: Yes I did.

User: *face-flipper*.

Cleverbot: Hardly :).

User: Would you like me to get Rico?

Cleverbot: Yes.

User: Ugh you're worse than Ringtail.

Cleverbot: I have no tail... 

User: *bangs head on wall* 

Cleverbot: Would you like a marshmallow? 
posted by peacebaby7
Alex & Maurice...

Alex & Maurice had been walking for about an hora now. So far there was no trace of Mort. They called his name several times without an answer. "Oh man. Where is he? This is bad....he's probably out there all alone. Cold. Scared. This is all my fault..." Maurice said worriedly. Alex put his paw on his shoulder & turned him around to face him. "Look Maurice. I'm sure Mort's fine. And it's not your fault. You couldn't of known." Maurice considered for a moment. "I suppose you're right..." Alex put on a sad smile. "Yeah. C'mon. He's gotta be around here somewhere."...
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Note: I really hope you guys enjoy this chapter. This is where it gets mais dramatic. Spoiler: (Private has a nightmare, that is pretty violent, so if you don't wanna read that part I understand.) While I was composição literária that part my electricity went out, which freaked me out and caused a delay on posting it. Sorry about that. ;)
Kowalski got his options notebook ready. "My topo, início two suspects are: Ms. Williams and the maid. I think everyone agrees with me." Kowalski assumed. "Actually, Kowalski, I thought Timothy was atuação guilty." Skipper said. "Here, all in favor of my idea raise your flipper."...
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posted by peacebaby7
Antarctica

*penguins pass a secluded pond*

Rico: "FISH!"

Skipper: "Exactamundo! Rico!"

*Rico & Kowalski dive in*

Skipper: "Don't worry Private, I'll bring up a segundo round for you."

Private: "Thanks."

Skipper: *salutes & dives in*

Private: Not much further now...just a little more...

Kowalski: *jumps out of water*

Rico: *jumps out after*

Skipper: *jumps out with peixe in hand* "Here you go, young Private."

Private: "Oh, thanks." *begins eating*

Skipper: *goes & sits at the waters edge*

Private: *whispering* "Kowalski, what's his deal?"

Kowalski: "Oh. He does that sometimes. He goes to think about...
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posted by peacebaby7
Antarctica

Private: *walking along with the migration, in the back, where he'd be unnoticed, where no one would pay attention to him* I've had slow a slow week. There hasn't been much trouble since the migration started. I guess that just makes my job easier. I--OW! What was that?" *feels a prick on the back of his neck...then reaches back & pulls a small dart from the back of his neck*

Private: "What th--whoa..." *his vision becomes blurred, the world tips back & forth & begins spinning...feeling dizzy, sleepy...he falls forward... unconscious*

1 hora Later...

Private: "Oooooh...Where...
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posted by peacebaby7
Antarctica

Skipper: *waddling along a long way behind the rest of the migrating penguins (however they can be seen on the horizon)*

Why did this have to happen? It's all my fault. If I hadn't passed out there may have been some hope for them. Why'd they have to go & save my life. It should've been me. Why, oh, why wasn't it me...

*frustrated & angry he sits down in the snow...just thinking...& starts weeping again*

(????): "What's the matter, cupcake?"

Skipper: *looks up at the pinguim standing over him* "Who are you?"

(????): "My name is Buck Rockgut. What seems to be the problem?"

Skipper:...
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Sugar High: Take 1

Private: "Too much sugar? What does Skipper know about sugar? I amor sugar & I'm the blestrecker, bleh! Sorry, mouth got dry."

Sugar High: Take 2

Private: "Too much sugar? What does Skipper know about sugar? I amor sugar & I'm the best reckon man ever! I see a fogo truck!...Or is it engine? Script!"

Sugar High: Take 3

Private: "Too much sugar? What does Skipper know about sugar? I amor sugar & I'm the best reckon man ever! I see a fogo engine! WEEWOOWEEWOO! Arrg, I'm a pirate! Wow! A caterpillar! My name backwards is...Wait, what is my name backwards?"

Sugar High:...
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Chapter 2- Sailing to Antarctica

Private just ignored. He put up the flag and wore his life vest. "Wait! We will go with you."Skipper said. Private hesitated but sighed. "Fine but we are not eating peixe or any thing. We'll only eat pastas, chocolate balls and for drinks: milk."Private said. "Fine!"Marlene said. They wore their life vests. "But Julien has to stay here because the barco might sink."Private smiled. "No!"Julien exclaimed. They left Julien and the barco moved. At first, it was such a fine weather. The waves moved smoothly. The sun was shining and it was a perfect dia for sailing. Just...
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Private rushed through the dark murderous forest for his life. Leaping over dead árvore roots, croutching under branches, and yelping for some one's, anyone's help, he raced farther and farther away from the inferno mansion. For all he knew, the maniac that killed his friends was on his trail. No time, did he waste, to glance back to found where his attacker was.
Soon he was almost at the threshold, where they had almost wrecked coming. Just then in front of him Skipper's shadowy figure jumped from a árvore with an ax in one flipper, blocking the trembling Private from escaping. "Sorry, I have...
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posted by BrightLight92
Dear Doris,
You know I like you already. And I know you said you didn't like me all that much. We both know this already. So this letter is so you know how I felt in the aftermath.
When you gave me your answer, I felt relieved that I got it over and done with. But slowly, the realization started to sink in and I grew sad and mad and confused. I realized that I spent a good 5 years completely head over heels for you and now, nothing. I don't have you in the way I hoped. I've been having weird surges of sadness and anger ever since because I just can't contain myself anymore.
I tried getting over...
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posted by burdockburr
por the way, my character in the story is female. It doesn't say that previously...

Ch.4
I silently slapped myself against the shadow of the brick mural as Kowalski and Blowhole passed. I knew Kowalski had been forced to cadastrar-se Blowhole, no matter what he said. It wouldn’t make sense for Kowalski to cadastrar-se forces with the evil golfinho for no reason.
Before anyone could notice me, I slid on my belly toward the HQ. The sounds of Skipper, Private, and Rico fighting the lobsters started to fade as I made it into the pinguim habitat and flew through the opening under the peixe bowl. I knew the other three...
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posted by legendary7
Rico was through with letting Private breathe a single breath and wanted to end it. His flipper grasped Private's trachea and backed him up against the wall. The pressure of the pushing flippers on Private's neck allowed him to breathe a small bit and whisper.
P: "Rico, please don't do this! I change my mind. When Skipper rescues us, if you killed me, what would he think?"
R: "What?"
From out of nowhere Kowalski kicked Rico in the head knocking him out. Kowalski rushed to Private terrifiedly staring at Rico on the ground unconscience.
K: "Don't you ever do that again! Why!? Why would you do that,...
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this is part 4 of how i met Skipper and his team. the seguinte day.

little me: (wakes up) (yawns) (crawls to the teddy urso then hugs it) (giggles) (crawls to the leite bottle) (drinks from the leite bottle) (burps) (giggles)

Skipper: (wakes up) well i see someone must be up already (picks me up)

little me: (being carried por Skipper) (giggles) (starts shivering)

Skipper: (holding me) my my my, you must be cold (wraps the blanket around me) there this blanket should keep you warm.

little me: (still being carried por Skipper) (feels warmth from the blanket same thing with Skipper) (sighs happily)

Skipper:...
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*This beginning is basically the same as the anterior beginning, so I'm not going to bother with typing it again. And also this is mais of a short story that branches from the original story, so you don't actually have to read it.*
S: Up so early again Melody?
Me: Yup.
S: And may I ask why?
Me: I'm used to waking up early.
S: Then what did you do while we were asleep?
Me: I went fishing.
S: But you don't have a fishing rod!
Me: Fishing rods are for humans. Penguins peixe por swimming and catching the peixe in their mouths and swallowing them on the spot. Or have you been stuck in a zoo for too long and...
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Chapter 10: a plan is hatched
‘Oh, god, what have I done?’ Pat thought to himself. ‘I have to wake everyone up.’ Five minutos later, Pat and Sly had woken up all the captives. “I hope you can forgive me. I have some very bad news. Blowhole and The Striga are planning to slaughter everyone at the central park zoo. This includes your son, Erik, Mumble.” “What?! Nooooooooooooo!” Then Mumble screamed in extreme madness. “Why should we believe anything that you say?” Bentley asked, angrily. “We are the only chance for the Central Park Zoo. We are the only ones who can save...
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posted by legendary7
He remembered his dad's words along with Private's "I will send a sign to trigger a plan in your mind," and "I thought you were dead". imagens appeared in his mind. How unsuspecting the dog was when he attacked after his plan before. The whole ignorant staff of this place was the dog. All he had to do to defeat them was putting together a fake death. por that they'd throw his "corpse" in the trash. From the dump truck he'd jump out and make his way to the zoo. There he would rally up all the animais to save his boys and the other penguins. From there they would all escape even the girl. All the...
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posted by legendary7
NOTE: This is pretty short, but I wanted to have a cliffhanger before the probably last chapter.

They headed progressivo, para a frente and circled the building. A window got the penguins' attention. Marlene stood watching them through it. Private waved joyously. "Hi, Marlene!" He called. Rico hacked up a grabbling gun and shot it at the window. Under the pressure of the hook the window shattered. They all grabbed on and were hoisted up. They landed on their feet in "ready-postion". Before anything else happened, Marlene grasped Skipper's flipper uncomfortably tight.


"Marlene, don't worry we're going to resc-"...
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posted by sweetyKneul
Kowalski was in a big white space. No furniture, no windows and no doors.
As far as the eye can see only white!
"Hello?" Kowalski called in the cold white. His voice echoed from the walls, but he got no answer. What had Lara said about Level 2? We must fight against our fears.
Alone! What were his fears? Did he have any?
Yes!
At that moment the ground began to shake and suddenly an animal with 8 arms stood before him.
Space Squid!
Kowalski could just hold in his usual girls scream.
The worst part was, he had NOTHING to defend himself! Nothing at all!
The Squid spit a disgusting green liquid at Kowalski,...
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posted by KaylaFoxeh
This is a poem I wrote for my friend Kowalski (Lt_Kowalski) Enjoy...


Before me, he stands as tall as a árvore with feathers of ebony and eyes of teal.

He has been through so much and here he stands before me, my friend...

He can make you laugh. He can make you smile when you feel down.

He is kindhearted and friendly, a good friend, indeed...

a rolemodel, like a legend he stands before me as tall as the árvore itself... What is this feeling... This feeling is weird..

It is a warm feeling... A feeling of warmth like I have been covered por a heavy

blanket in the cold of night.. Is this the feeling of trust...
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