Once Private had made Julien understand that it was his girlfriend that had been kidnapped, he was a bit mais concerned.... Well a little too concerned actually.
"When are we going to get there?!? Are we going to get there in time?!?! Where are we going?!?!? Are we going the right way!?!?? " Julien yelled as he sat beside Private on an empty subway car. Private's eye had started twitching about an hora ago. Finally he clamped Julien's mouth shut with his flippers.
"Julien! Calm! Now! ..... Uh. Please?" he said a little embarrassed at his anger toward the end.
"Aren't you worried too!?!?!"
"Yes! My girlfriend's been kidnapped too! And I can't help but feel it was my fault.." he shook his head slowly. "CC and Lexii were my responsibility to look after. Skippa will never have faith in me now......."
Julien laughed. "You have a girlyfriend?!"
"Yes! CC!"
"Who's CC?"
"The girl pinguim with the shiny, blue glasses who also got taken..." Private said slowly, trying to use words Julien would understand.
Julien cocked his head. "Then who's your girlfriend?"
Private got up and went and sat on the other side of the subway car.
CC and Lexii awoke, untied, in a small room. Lexii had woken up first so she nudged CC with her tail.
"Hmm?" she said sleepily, then, realizing where she was, jumped up abruptly. "Where are we?"
Lexii frowned. "This was my bedroom from when I used to live with Blowhole..."
"You used to LIVE here?!?!" CC asked, shocked.
Lexii nodded. "Long story. Hey! I remember something! I hid a key card under my mattres a few years atrás that opens all the doors! I bet it's still here!" Lexii and CC frantically searched every inch of the small bedroom.
"Looking for this?" Dr Blowhole appeared behind them in the doorway. The girls jumped and turned around to see the golfinho holding a small purple rectangular piece of plastic.
CC and Lexii growled as Blowhole laughed evilly. A lagosta walked up beside him and he handed it the key.
"Dispose of this." Blowhole said not taking his eyes off the prisoners. He drove progressivo, para a frente and bent his scooter down until he was almost eye level with them.
"You won't be leaving here for a lo-o-oong time." He said smiling cruely.
CC smiled, reached up, grabbed the handle bars of the scooter, and pulled down with all her might. When the scooter hit the ground, Blowhole fell of and did a face plant. The girls laughed and jumped on Blowhole's back. They stomped on him, then took off running out the door.
"Hey!!! Get back here!!! Lobsters!!!!!!" Dr Blowhole yelled as he flopped around, trying to get up.
Suddenly he stopped and smiled. The lobsters had sealed every inch of his lair. No one could get in, no one could get out.......
"When are we going to get there?!? Are we going to get there in time?!?! Where are we going?!?!? Are we going the right way!?!?? " Julien yelled as he sat beside Private on an empty subway car. Private's eye had started twitching about an hora ago. Finally he clamped Julien's mouth shut with his flippers.
"Julien! Calm! Now! ..... Uh. Please?" he said a little embarrassed at his anger toward the end.
"Aren't you worried too!?!?!"
"Yes! My girlfriend's been kidnapped too! And I can't help but feel it was my fault.." he shook his head slowly. "CC and Lexii were my responsibility to look after. Skippa will never have faith in me now......."
Julien laughed. "You have a girlyfriend?!"
"Yes! CC!"
"Who's CC?"
"The girl pinguim with the shiny, blue glasses who also got taken..." Private said slowly, trying to use words Julien would understand.
Julien cocked his head. "Then who's your girlfriend?"
Private got up and went and sat on the other side of the subway car.
CC and Lexii awoke, untied, in a small room. Lexii had woken up first so she nudged CC with her tail.
"Hmm?" she said sleepily, then, realizing where she was, jumped up abruptly. "Where are we?"
Lexii frowned. "This was my bedroom from when I used to live with Blowhole..."
"You used to LIVE here?!?!" CC asked, shocked.
Lexii nodded. "Long story. Hey! I remember something! I hid a key card under my mattres a few years atrás that opens all the doors! I bet it's still here!" Lexii and CC frantically searched every inch of the small bedroom.
"Looking for this?" Dr Blowhole appeared behind them in the doorway. The girls jumped and turned around to see the golfinho holding a small purple rectangular piece of plastic.
CC and Lexii growled as Blowhole laughed evilly. A lagosta walked up beside him and he handed it the key.
"Dispose of this." Blowhole said not taking his eyes off the prisoners. He drove progressivo, para a frente and bent his scooter down until he was almost eye level with them.
"You won't be leaving here for a lo-o-oong time." He said smiling cruely.
CC smiled, reached up, grabbed the handle bars of the scooter, and pulled down with all her might. When the scooter hit the ground, Blowhole fell of and did a face plant. The girls laughed and jumped on Blowhole's back. They stomped on him, then took off running out the door.
"Hey!!! Get back here!!! Lobsters!!!!!!" Dr Blowhole yelled as he flopped around, trying to get up.
Suddenly he stopped and smiled. The lobsters had sealed every inch of his lair. No one could get in, no one could get out.......
I was watching over Manhattan feeling like no threat can defeat me. I notice the Throbbing Cerebellum behind me.
TC: Beautiful sight, isn't it?
Me: It sure is, brainiac.
TC: And where there's a city like that, there's the antithesis of the visual thesis.
Me: And where there's people like that, there are people like us.
TC: But everything will change when the mask comes off.
Me: What?
TC: Everything will change when it comes to the point where your friends, family, and enemies will find out who you really are.
Worried, I nearly forget to breathe. Then, as I take a big gasp of air, I wake up, finding myself sitting up in my bed, still listening to "Superman (It's Not Easy)" on my ipod. I thought for weeks about what it would be like if the other three penguins, David, Jessica, and Jiggles found out. I told Kowalski everything at first and Mastique caught me turning into the alter ego that wasn't Angela Bult. Everything will definitely change, I wish I knew if it was good or bad.
TC: Beautiful sight, isn't it?
Me: It sure is, brainiac.
TC: And where there's a city like that, there's the antithesis of the visual thesis.
Me: And where there's people like that, there are people like us.
TC: But everything will change when the mask comes off.
Me: What?
TC: Everything will change when it comes to the point where your friends, family, and enemies will find out who you really are.
Worried, I nearly forget to breathe. Then, as I take a big gasp of air, I wake up, finding myself sitting up in my bed, still listening to "Superman (It's Not Easy)" on my ipod. I thought for weeks about what it would be like if the other three penguins, David, Jessica, and Jiggles found out. I told Kowalski everything at first and Mastique caught me turning into the alter ego that wasn't Angela Bult. Everything will definitely change, I wish I knew if it was good or bad.
Silence is Deadly
You flee from the scene where all the blood shed.
You cry over dead bodies of those you just met.
With future uncertain, your silence is key,
Though sometimes this silence can be deadly.
One word can lead to a fight, another to war,
Then in the end you'll find your hearts sore,
From all the fire, all the distress,
But you'll never give up, not yet.
A troigger is pulled and gun is heard,
Once again, no one says a word,
You just want to stop the violence,
But the killing is because of your silence.
"one word may start a war, but I promise, silence is a fr mais deadly weapon than any gun or faca you've ever known," - Mark, from "of the unwanted"
You flee from the scene where all the blood shed.
You cry over dead bodies of those you just met.
With future uncertain, your silence is key,
Though sometimes this silence can be deadly.
One word can lead to a fight, another to war,
Then in the end you'll find your hearts sore,
From all the fire, all the distress,
But you'll never give up, not yet.
A troigger is pulled and gun is heard,
Once again, no one says a word,
You just want to stop the violence,
But the killing is because of your silence.
"one word may start a war, but I promise, silence is a fr mais deadly weapon than any gun or faca you've ever known," - Mark, from "of the unwanted"
