the story starts with me packing up and going somewhere.
Me: (packing up some stuff) okay a boné, cap check, a bottle of water check, first aid kit check, snacks check, sunglasses check, a lighter check, and a blanket check. okay I'm all set and ready to go.
so after I packed my stuff I went to the airport.
Me: excuse me I'm looking for a private plane for me to fly in?
Woman: oi you must be the rato who survived cheating death twice.
Me: yup that's me.
Woman: well today you are in luck Miss you get to fly in the private plane for the first time.
Me: does that mean I'm not going to pay you?
Woman: of course you're not going to pay me I'm letting you fly in the private plane for free.
Me: gosh thanks.
outside the airport.
Me: well there it is the private plane (my backpack starts wiggling) huh? (checks my backpack) Skipper? Kowalski? Rico? Private? Marlene? King Julian? Maurice? Mort? what are you guys doing inside my backpack?
Skipper: it's wasn't my idea Kiva It was Ring-tail's idea.
King Julian: sadly the silly pinguim is right it was my idea.
Marlene: Julian made us get inside your backpack knowing that we want to come along with you.
Me: (sighs) fine you guys can come along with me. oh boy (gets in the private plane)
after I got in the private plane knowing the fact that my pals are coming along for a ride.
hours later.
Me: look outside the window guys it's the African bush. it's the same one where the plane crashed.
while flying the wing on the plane was leaking oil the pilot turned off the wing to make sure mais oil doesn't leak out. but then the plane was losing altitude then the plane crashed in the African bush.
Skipper: (wakes up) uh. what happened? where are the others? Kowalski? Rico? Private? Marlene? Ring tail? Maurice? Sad eyes? Kiva? where are you?
Kowalski: I'm over here skipper.
Skipper: Kowalski are you okay?
Kowalski: yeah I'm fine Rico is fine too. are you okay Skipper?
Rico: yeah yeah.
Skipper: don't worry too much boys I only got some bruises but I'm okay.
Private: skipper over here.
Skipper: Private are you okay?
Private: I'm alright skipper I got some bruises like you have but I'm still okay. where's Marlene?
Marlene: guys I'm right here
Private: Marlene are you alright?
Marlene: well knowing the fact that you two have bruises I'm okay but I hurt my arm. and por the way Maurice and Mort are okay too.
Maurice: yeah you two have bruises and Marlene is the only one who is hurt just her arm. oi where's King Julian?
Mort: and where's Kiva?
Private: (hears someone) do you hear that sound guys?
Skipper: it sounds a lot like Ring tail's voice come on.
so skipper and the others went to see if King Julian was okay.
Skipper: Ring tail.
Maurice: King Julian are you okay?
King Julian: ow Maurice that plane crash almost hurt my royal booty.
Marlene: at least King Julian is okay.
Mort: and so are the king's feet.
King Julian: Mort! how many times must I tell you do not touch the royal feet!
Skipper: yep Ring tail is okay. but where's Kiva?
Marlene: um guys I think you may want to have a look at this.
that's where skipper and the others saw me that I was still inside the plane with bruises and my arm is hurt and my legs are broken which means I'm injured!
Skipper: holy smokes Kiva is still inside the plane! she could be injured. come on rescue operation is a go go go.
Me: (panicking) guys! you guys help me!
Skipper: Kiva are you okay?!
Me: do I look like I'm okay look at me I'm injured
Skipper: I don't believe it you are injured! where does it hurt?
Me: my arm hurts and I got two broken legs!
Skipper: quick we gotta get Kiva out of here!
so then skipper and the others manage to get me out of the plane then we took cover and the plane exploded. after the plane exploded we were shocked but I was the only one injured.
Me:(starts crying)
Skipper: Kiva are you okay?
Me: (tears coming out of my eyes) no I'm crying because I'm injured and the pain really hurts real bad!
Skipper: (comforts me) shhh it's okay Kiva what really matters is that you are alive.
Kowalski: I need to do is put bandages to where it hurts since Marlene's arm is hurt and Kiva is injured I need the first aid kit.
Me: oh the first aid kit is in my backpack Kowalski.
Kowalski manages to get the first aid kit out of my backpack and puts bandages on Marlene's arm and my arm then Kowalski wraps the bandages around my broken legs.
Marlene: thanks Kowalski.
Me: yeah thanks Kowalski.
Kowalski: no problem Kiva and Marlene.
King Julian: eh? how come the sun is going down?
Skipper: hm Ring tail is right the sun is going down it's going to be dark soon. okay everyone listen up we are staying here for the night.
Mort: what about fire?
Me: Mort's right we need fogo so it can scare away any wild animais plus I'm scared of the dark.
Mort: I'm scared of the dark too.
Skipper: don't worry Kiva and Sad eyes were still here and were going to protect you two so that the wild animais doesn't hurt you and Sad eyes.
Me: gosh I feel seguro already.
Mort: me too.
Skipper: right. Kiva you got that lighter in your backpack?
Me: yep here's the lighter skipper.
so I gave skipper the lighter then skipper made fire.
Me: (gets out a blanket from my backpack).
Marlene: what are you doing Kiva?
Me: getting out a blanket. and yes there's plenty of blanket o espaço for you guys to sleep with me.
Skipper: sounds like a good idea.
Rico: uh huh.
Private: great.
Kowalski: why didn't I figure that out?
Mort: hooray!
Maurice: sounds like a plan.
King Julian: eh? whatever.
Marlene: thanks so much Kiva.
Me: no problem guys.
then night came.
Me: is everyone comfy?
Everyone: (nodded)
Me: good let's get some sleep guys we'll think of something in the mourning.
Marlene: (hears something) um what was that?
Mort: it sounds like a wild animal!
Skipper: let's all remain calm we are here together so were safe.
Me: I don't know skipper surviving a plane crash is one thing trying to survive and stay alive in the African arbusto, bush is another thing.
Me: (packing up some stuff) okay a boné, cap check, a bottle of water check, first aid kit check, snacks check, sunglasses check, a lighter check, and a blanket check. okay I'm all set and ready to go.
so after I packed my stuff I went to the airport.
Me: excuse me I'm looking for a private plane for me to fly in?
Woman: oi you must be the rato who survived cheating death twice.
Me: yup that's me.
Woman: well today you are in luck Miss you get to fly in the private plane for the first time.
Me: does that mean I'm not going to pay you?
Woman: of course you're not going to pay me I'm letting you fly in the private plane for free.
Me: gosh thanks.
outside the airport.
Me: well there it is the private plane (my backpack starts wiggling) huh? (checks my backpack) Skipper? Kowalski? Rico? Private? Marlene? King Julian? Maurice? Mort? what are you guys doing inside my backpack?
Skipper: it's wasn't my idea Kiva It was Ring-tail's idea.
King Julian: sadly the silly pinguim is right it was my idea.
Marlene: Julian made us get inside your backpack knowing that we want to come along with you.
Me: (sighs) fine you guys can come along with me. oh boy (gets in the private plane)
after I got in the private plane knowing the fact that my pals are coming along for a ride.
hours later.
Me: look outside the window guys it's the African bush. it's the same one where the plane crashed.
while flying the wing on the plane was leaking oil the pilot turned off the wing to make sure mais oil doesn't leak out. but then the plane was losing altitude then the plane crashed in the African bush.
Skipper: (wakes up) uh. what happened? where are the others? Kowalski? Rico? Private? Marlene? Ring tail? Maurice? Sad eyes? Kiva? where are you?
Kowalski: I'm over here skipper.
Skipper: Kowalski are you okay?
Kowalski: yeah I'm fine Rico is fine too. are you okay Skipper?
Rico: yeah yeah.
Skipper: don't worry too much boys I only got some bruises but I'm okay.
Private: skipper over here.
Skipper: Private are you okay?
Private: I'm alright skipper I got some bruises like you have but I'm still okay. where's Marlene?
Marlene: guys I'm right here
Private: Marlene are you alright?
Marlene: well knowing the fact that you two have bruises I'm okay but I hurt my arm. and por the way Maurice and Mort are okay too.
Maurice: yeah you two have bruises and Marlene is the only one who is hurt just her arm. oi where's King Julian?
Mort: and where's Kiva?
Private: (hears someone) do you hear that sound guys?
Skipper: it sounds a lot like Ring tail's voice come on.
so skipper and the others went to see if King Julian was okay.
Skipper: Ring tail.
Maurice: King Julian are you okay?
King Julian: ow Maurice that plane crash almost hurt my royal booty.
Marlene: at least King Julian is okay.
Mort: and so are the king's feet.
King Julian: Mort! how many times must I tell you do not touch the royal feet!
Skipper: yep Ring tail is okay. but where's Kiva?
Marlene: um guys I think you may want to have a look at this.
that's where skipper and the others saw me that I was still inside the plane with bruises and my arm is hurt and my legs are broken which means I'm injured!
Skipper: holy smokes Kiva is still inside the plane! she could be injured. come on rescue operation is a go go go.
Me: (panicking) guys! you guys help me!
Skipper: Kiva are you okay?!
Me: do I look like I'm okay look at me I'm injured
Skipper: I don't believe it you are injured! where does it hurt?
Me: my arm hurts and I got two broken legs!
Skipper: quick we gotta get Kiva out of here!
so then skipper and the others manage to get me out of the plane then we took cover and the plane exploded. after the plane exploded we were shocked but I was the only one injured.
Me:(starts crying)
Skipper: Kiva are you okay?
Me: (tears coming out of my eyes) no I'm crying because I'm injured and the pain really hurts real bad!
Skipper: (comforts me) shhh it's okay Kiva what really matters is that you are alive.
Kowalski: I need to do is put bandages to where it hurts since Marlene's arm is hurt and Kiva is injured I need the first aid kit.
Me: oh the first aid kit is in my backpack Kowalski.
Kowalski manages to get the first aid kit out of my backpack and puts bandages on Marlene's arm and my arm then Kowalski wraps the bandages around my broken legs.
Marlene: thanks Kowalski.
Me: yeah thanks Kowalski.
Kowalski: no problem Kiva and Marlene.
King Julian: eh? how come the sun is going down?
Skipper: hm Ring tail is right the sun is going down it's going to be dark soon. okay everyone listen up we are staying here for the night.
Mort: what about fire?
Me: Mort's right we need fogo so it can scare away any wild animais plus I'm scared of the dark.
Mort: I'm scared of the dark too.
Skipper: don't worry Kiva and Sad eyes were still here and were going to protect you two so that the wild animais doesn't hurt you and Sad eyes.
Me: gosh I feel seguro already.
Mort: me too.
Skipper: right. Kiva you got that lighter in your backpack?
Me: yep here's the lighter skipper.
so I gave skipper the lighter then skipper made fire.
Me: (gets out a blanket from my backpack).
Marlene: what are you doing Kiva?
Me: getting out a blanket. and yes there's plenty of blanket o espaço for you guys to sleep with me.
Skipper: sounds like a good idea.
Rico: uh huh.
Private: great.
Kowalski: why didn't I figure that out?
Mort: hooray!
Maurice: sounds like a plan.
King Julian: eh? whatever.
Marlene: thanks so much Kiva.
Me: no problem guys.
then night came.
Me: is everyone comfy?
Everyone: (nodded)
Me: good let's get some sleep guys we'll think of something in the mourning.
Marlene: (hears something) um what was that?
Mort: it sounds like a wild animal!
Skipper: let's all remain calm we are here together so were safe.
Me: I don't know skipper surviving a plane crash is one thing trying to survive and stay alive in the African arbusto, bush is another thing.
a tribute to pinguim of Madagascar
please comment it my first artical
What us fãs have joined together let no writer rip asunder
pinguim of Madagascar fãs of all age, gender, race, beliefs ect…
cadastrar-se together to celebrate a great show
They made us laugh
They made us cry
They even made us smile
Thought-out the years of villains summit
The prize of know them all
Even the annoying king
I hope that my voice has been heard
Cause I amor them all with all my heart
And distressed that it ending
With all us depending
Penguins will last forever
In our hearts
Long live pinguim of Madagascar
You will never be forgotten
please comment it my first artical
What us fãs have joined together let no writer rip asunder
pinguim of Madagascar fãs of all age, gender, race, beliefs ect…
cadastrar-se together to celebrate a great show
They made us laugh
They made us cry
They even made us smile
Thought-out the years of villains summit
The prize of know them all
Even the annoying king
I hope that my voice has been heard
Cause I amor them all with all my heart
And distressed that it ending
With all us depending
Penguins will last forever
In our hearts
Long live pinguim of Madagascar
You will never be forgotten
This is my first fã fiction. Hope you enjoy it! Oh, and if you were wondering, this story is told from Johnson's point of view.
"Yes!" I cried."I found it!"
I had been searching for over four years now, but it had totally paid off. I still wonder why I ran off in the first place. The vet could've totally healed my broken wing.
As I wandered through Central Park, I wondered how my início could've changed in the last six years. Surely most things would be the same!
Still, what would I have to lose if everything was different? I lived in the streets and felt like a tray mut. I scrounged for most of my meals. The only time I have real dinners was when I break into a restraunt or a grocery store. Still, the only good comida I ever got from doing that was a stale fish-stick and a melted snow cone.
I was so deep in thought, I bumped into a wall. When I looked up at the wall, I almost screamed with happiness. The mural belonged to the Central Park Zoo!
"Yes!" I cried."I found it!"
I had been searching for over four years now, but it had totally paid off. I still wonder why I ran off in the first place. The vet could've totally healed my broken wing.
As I wandered through Central Park, I wondered how my início could've changed in the last six years. Surely most things would be the same!
Still, what would I have to lose if everything was different? I lived in the streets and felt like a tray mut. I scrounged for most of my meals. The only time I have real dinners was when I break into a restraunt or a grocery store. Still, the only good comida I ever got from doing that was a stale fish-stick and a melted snow cone.
I was so deep in thought, I bumped into a wall. When I looked up at the wall, I almost screamed with happiness. The mural belonged to the Central Park Zoo!
