Private's coração

Skipper stepped onto the hot sobremesa sand, the sun blinded his eyes. He closed his eyes for a few segundos then he took a look around, nothing but dry and dusty sand, not one plant in sight never mind a flower. "Well this looks PROMISING!Guess i will just have to ask..." He looked around expecting a portal, nothing. He looked at his flipper, he had forgotten the teleporter. He was stuck in a barren wasteland, with only a bottle of water and hat. He looked up, it was around about midday, he had already started sweating like mad. Where could he go? He looked up, shielding his eyes from the sun,...

*Note: Don't read this if u r a nancy-cat!!! Or before bed... XD"

Dawn approached, Starlite stirred. Her eyes opened slowly, the sun hurting her eyes. She looked across the room of Marlene's habitat. Skipper was looking at the sunrise, a determined look on his face. Starlite lifted herself painfully and walked over to him. "i'm going after them, you can't stop me." Skipper said sourly. "Who said i was going to stop you? i'm gonna help-" "Don't even finish that sentence, you are the one who caused this, you stay here where you can't cause any mais problems." Skipper stood up and walked forward...

Since they didn’t get the full night’s recon in, Skipper, Private, and Rico went out early the seguinte morning to check everything out. Ian replaced Kowalski, who was still berating himself in a corner. Ian saw the chance to put his seguinte step into action. So, before the new team left, Ian whispered to Kowalski:
“I just feel so terrible about what happened last night. Here, let me give you some advice: go to Marlene.”
“What?” Kowalski said. What did she have to do with any of this?
“Ask her to talk you up to Skipper. She has his ear, not to mention his heart, and he will listen. You...