Guys. Wake. Up. Now!
Skipper and the team fell out of their bunks.
S: What the deuce?
Me: It's about time you woke up.
K: What time is it?
Me: 0530.
P: Isn't that a bit too early to wake up?
Me: Not unless we want the element of surprise on Ikala, of which we're going to need if we want to defeat him. No way he's going to expect a attack this early.
S: Fine.
They then leave the camp, but they have no idea what awaits them...
*Rustling noise*
Me: What was that?
P: What?
*Rustling*
Me: That!
S: You're right, there's something - or someone - out there. Stay alert.
Everyone else: Aye aye Skipper.
Suddenly hundreds of penguins with armas and lasers and bazookas and stuff jump out of the bushes and start shooting at them.
S: Seriously? I could take them down in my sleep!
And then fighter jets arrive and start shooting at them.
S: That'll complicate things.
Me: I can take them. You guys cover the ground.
S: Good. Rico, weapon us!
R: *Barfs up weapons for the team*(except Melody, b/c she already has a bow)
So basically there's a lot of action. I'm not very good at composição literária fighting scenes though, but I'll try anyway. I'll focus on one pinguim at a time.
-Skipper-
Skipper dodged a bullet and melted a laser with his flamethrower. He already took out about twenty of the opponents, but there were still a lot of them.
-Kowalski-
Kowalski ducked an Arqueiro in the nick of time. He wasn't taking down a lot of enemies. He realized was the problem was: he was thinking out the situation too much again. He let go of his thoughts, and let his instincts take over. He immediately found it easier to dodge and attack. He struck down two opponent with his nun-chucks, and easily jumped out of the way of a laser-beam.
-Rico-
Rico went completely psycho, knocking down enemies like bowling pins. He either simply sawed the others weapons in half or he puked up a grenade/bomb and blew them sky high. You'd think that they would smarten up and focus on attacking the other penguins, but they still came after him, trying to defeat him.
-Private-
Private dodged an struck. He wasn't the best fighter in the team, but he outdid himself this time. He took down a fair number of enemies, and he didn't have any major injuries yet. But he was still the most inexperienced of the team, and he forgot to cover even the opponents behind him, not just the ones in front of him. It was this single mistake that now there was an Arqueiro flying straight at him.
-Melody-
Melody already took down most of the jets with her knock-out arrows, and now could occasionally spare a glance downwards to check on the boys. It was then she saw an Arqueiro flying towards Private. She knocked out the last pilot, partially folded up her wings and went into freefall. She opened her wings just before she hit the ground and pushed Private out of the way. Fortunately, it completely missed him. Unfortunately, it hit Melody.
"Melody!" Skipper cried. He knocked out the last attacker and rushed over. "Are you okay?"
Me: I'm fine. Mostly.*Pulls Arqueiro out*
K: That doesn't look good.
Me: Um, I just got shot por an arrow. Do you expect me to look like Cinderella?
K: Um, no?
Me: Exactly. Guys, get ready to witness some magic.
S: What are you going to do?
Me: Oh, just a simple healing spell. You do it like this. *Takes off her symbol and holds it near the wound*Heal.
Instantly the wound closes and heals itself.
K: How did you do that?
Me: Magic.
K: Explain more.
They reach the barco and board it.
Me: Each of us can do magic. At first, we're confined to the magic our talents provide us. As we train, our magic becomes stronger and we can do mais varieties of magic.
K: Is the cuteness thing that Private can do to knock people out magic?
Me: Yes. That's a magic that comes from his talent.
S: Kowalski, you know how you can't disobey any of my direct orders?
K: Yeah?
S: Well, that my talent magic. Unless you find a loophole, you can't disobey me.
K: Then what about the healing thing Melody just did? Her talents don't include healing.
Me: I trained myself to do basic non-talent magic.
K: That's basic? Then what is really good?
Me: The strongest ones can freely manipulate four of the main elements: Air, Earth, Fire, and Water.
S: Save the lesson for later, Melody. We've reached Antarctica.

^See what I mean? I'm not good at composição literária fighting scenes.