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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.
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posted by TheRatKing1
( Author's note: I realize there are minor punctuation and capitalization errors. ignore those, and please concentrate on the story.)

“Curse you Parker the Platypus!” – A P.o.M fã fiction.
August 20th, 2011. Seaville Aqua Fun Park. Staten Island, New York.
Parker the platypus sighed in frustration and utter boredom as he rested his elbows on the stone ledge surrounding his habitat- if you could even call it /that/. Did these bozos /actually/ expect him to perform?
“Seaville Aqua Fun Park’s Trained Platypus : Percy!”, the sign above his habitat read. How this place stayed open after...
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    I scanned Marlene from head to toe. Her once beautiful eyes were still blank, yet her expression was warped with anger. Her paws were in fists, balled to her sides and she was poised for combat. I’ll admit, Marlene’s extremely attractive when she’s angry—hey, don’t judge me, I’m entitled to an opinion!—but the way she was looking at me at that moment, like she wanted to decorate the room with my insides, never have I longed to see her smile mais in my life.

    Blowhole must’ve sensed my shock, because his laughter once again pulled...
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     Fallout Chapter 2: Following in his Footsteps

Private stepped outside and was greeted por the bright sun. He’s never seen a light so bright before due to the fact he’s lived inside an underground cofre all his life. His eyes were able to adjust to the bright sunlight, and as soon as he did he saw the outside world. Wasteland, everything around him was destroyed. Roads, nearby houses, the landscape, everything. Private followed the road, thinking it would lead him to where his father is. As he’s waddling, he can’t help but to look at all the destruction around...
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posted by peacebaby7
I know what you're probably thinking. Why haven't I told her yet? Why haven't I said anything to anybody about it? Well, that comes later. Anyway, most of the afternoon isn't that important. It was what happened later on that night that really worried me.

My team and I were away in our bunks, sleeping soundly. Well, at least my team was. Every time I came close to finally drifting into a slumber, I could see Dr. Deranged coming at me with one of those needles and injecting me with some kind of poison. Eventually, I ended up lying on my back staring at the ceiling. I know it's crazy—what reason...
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posted by TheRatKing1
(my first in a series of episode style fã fictions. and por that, i mean, the sort of stuff you'd see in an episode)


April 1st, 2013.

The Penguins woke up early that morning. Skipper watched the rest of his team tiredly crawl out of bed. Kowalski was first, followed por Private, and Rico....well, he just sort of rolled out of cama and hit the floor. He was still asleep.

Several attempts to wake him up were made until Private had the bright idea of placing a peixe near Rico's head, intending for him to eat it when the crazed bird woke up, but just before he could place it on the stone floor, Rico's...
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posted by Skiparah
He was just a pinguim with a growing depression. Not a word in the world could take the weight of the infliction off his shoulders. He was a pinguim who just needed to run away and have a good cry. But he wouldn't let that happen. He knew he couldn't. I'm a man.I'm a man. He told himself that so many times. Now he walked, head hanging, shoulders drooped. Here could be found no glory, no spirit of freedom, no lack of affliction. Only the mark of an outcast, the weight of regection and hate were seen. Rain clouds were drawn to him overhead. Slowly raindrops began to fall. Not after long rain...
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posted by sowem
Sorry you, always have to wait so long, I keep struggling to decide what happens seguinte and the it's power outages, exams, etc. All of the sudden my computer won't let me on fanpop and I have to use my dad's computer.

Skipper: Hey, the hatch finally opened!
Marlene: There's the braniac!

They all went for him, but as they jumped 1 por 1 Kowalski paralyzed them. And once the king froze Mort jumped onto his (Skipper's) feet, knowing that Julien can't kick him away now, then he got Frozen - Uma Aventura Congelante too.

Julien: Show's you for touching the feet!

Kowalski: That's everyone! Wait! I'm missing one!

Skipper: Over here!...
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por request of link. Hope you enjoy it. :)
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Romantic Guitar: Take 1

Skipper: Somewhere inside that abomination burns some ember of our Marlene. And I know just how to reach it. Rico! violão, guitarra me! Por favor!

Rico: *hacks up guitar*

Skipper: (not realizing that its an electric guitar) *plucks string* *LOUD violão, guitarra SOUND*

Private/Kowalski/Skipper: Aaah! My ears!!!!

Rico: AHHH YEAH!

Director: Rico! Spanish guitar! Not electric!

Kowalski: What about Danish metrics?

Private: No! I think he said Famous sitar tactics!

Kowalski: Oh yeah Private! That makes sense!

Skipper: What are we...
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posted by peacebaby7
“Sorry about that compadre. Not too much I can do about him. Anyway, we are going to help you get over this.” Skipper told Kowalski after Julien’s attempted interference. “But how?” Kowalski asked. “Ugh! Enough Kowalski! I’ve had enough of your ‘buts’!” Private suppressed a giggle. “Private! Do you have to giggle at every ‘but’ reference?” Skipper asked the young cadet angrily. “Sorry sir.” Private replied. “What do you want to do Kowalski?” Skipper asked his lieutenant. “Wallow in self-pity…” Kowalski muttered. Skipper slapped him. “Kowalski! There’s...
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posted by legendary7
The pengins began to proceed their journey before the sun came up to spare themselves from the blistering sun for awhile. That morning the heat was untoleratentable. por eleven Rico couldn't take walking anymore, so he slid on his belly.


As they inclined up a colina Private's eyes randomly began to light up. He daydreamed off into the distance. It wasn't long before Rico and Kowalski joined him in his gaze.


"What are you boys looking at? I don't see anything." Skipper questioned.


"Don't you see the H.Q.?" Kowalski said pointing to nothing.


"No, what are you talking about Kowalski? It's a...
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