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posted by Metallica1147
Author note: I may have forgotten to mention that the songs used in this story are not owned por me, or made up. All the songs where made por Metallica.
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         Chapter 4: Metal

    After a tour around the zoo Marlene and Brandon finally got back to their own habitat.

“Thanks for showing me around the zoo Marlene.”

“No problem at all,” said Marlene.

“And I tell you there’s a lot strange animais around this zoo, especial those penguins, and lemurs.”

“Yeah I know what you mean, but their really nice once you get to know them.”

“Even that one lémure, lemur that thinks he’s king,” raising his eyebrow.

“Well yeah he becomes a pain most of the time, but I see the good in people,” saying with a little smile.

“You know that’s why I like you Marlene I never meat a person such as nice as you. Ever one else I meat is just either mean, obnoxious, or just playing weird.”

“Thanks Brandon that’s really nice of you to say.”

Both of them where happy, both knowing that there are all ready becoming good friends. A few minutos later of talking Brandon deiced to listen to his MP3 player. Then Marlene noticed the little device, and then asked him.

“What’s that?”

“Oh this is my MP3 it lets me listen to my music.”

“Really what kind of música do you listen to?”

“I listen to heavy metal.”

Marlene looked confuse not familiar with that kind of music.

“Heavy metal, I never heard of that kind of música before.”

“Well can’t say I’m surprise need to have a different kind of taste for this kind of music.”

Then he asked.

“Do you want to listen to a song?”

“Um… okay.”

Then Brandon stands up, and to go sit seguinte to Marlene on her rock bed, and turn on his MP3. He stared to look for a song then a found a good song to show her.

“Ah hears one from my favorito band Metallica. This song is called The Memory Remains.”

He put one ear phone in his ear, and Marlene put the other one in her ear. Then he pressed play, and the song stared.

"Fortune Fame
Mirror Vain
Gone Insane
But the memory remains


Heavy rings on fingers wave
Another estrela denies the grave
See the nowhere crowd, cry the
Nowhere tears of honor


Like twisted vines that grow
Hide and andorinha mansions whole
And dim the light of already faded
Prima Donna


Fortune Fame
Mirror Vain
Gone Insane-
Insane
Fortune, Fame
Mirror Vain
Gone Insane-
But the memory remains


Heavy rings hold cigarettes
Up to lips that time forgets
While the Hollywood sun sets behind
Your back


Just listen they play my song
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black


Fortune Fame
Mirror Vain
Gone Insane-
Insane
Fortune Fame
Mirror vain
Gone Insane-
Dance little tin Goddess

Nananananana nananada nananananana
Nanananadana
Nanananana nananada nananananana
Nanananadana


Drift away
Fade away
Little tin goddess
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black


Fortune Fame
Mirror Vain
Gone Insane-
Insane
Fortune Fame
Mirror Vain
Gone Insane-
But the memory remains


Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black…
The memories remain


Yeah
To this faded prima Donna
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah!

(Guitar Solo for about 20 seconds)

Dance little tin goddess dance


Nanananana nananada nananananana
Nanananadna
Nananananana nananada nanananana
Nanananadana"

(End of song)

After the song was over Brandon turned to Marlene.

“So what do you think?”

“Um… well it’s definitely nothing like I ever heard of,” not really knowing what to say.

“You don’t like don’t you,” saying straight forward.

“No I wouldn’t say that is just…” she paused, and then Brandon interrupted.

“Look its ok if you don’t like it, not everyone does, I just wish you don’t judge me.”

“Now why would I do that?”

“Well because… you see,” he paused for a segundo then he continued.

“Back at my old zoo I was the only one who listen to this kind of music, and everyone would judge me, and it just made me feel sad.”

Then he put his head down looking sad. Then Marlene spook up.

“Aw come on Brandon its okay, look I promise I won’t judge you, do you believe me?”

Brandon just shook his head, but it did make him feel better. Then she gave him a little hug.

“Thanks Marlene I really appreciate it,” just hugging her back.

“All right it’s getting late we better go to bed,” said Marlene while yawing.

“Yeah I’m getting tired too.”

Then they both went to bed.

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Aw that was sweet of Marlene not to judge Brandon. Well hoped you liked that chapter. In the seguinte chapter there will be another song, but only this time it won’t come out of a MP3 it’s going to be coming out of a guitar. In other words Brandon going to be rocking out with the guitar. Keep reading, and review.
Editers note: hi. okay, so here is part five. ... i actually don't know what i should say. um, enjoy.


Skipper could barely keep his eyes open. He wanted the confort of his bunk, but he knew he was up this early for a reason.

Rico was also up, but was dozing off again. Johnson was woken up por Skipper, but when he realized how early it was, he swore, threatened Skipper not to wake him up again for another hour, and fell back asleep. Skipper didn't bother to wake up Manfredi after that. Kowalski was sleeping like a baby in his bunk. Skipper didn't want to wake him up because of how peaceful he...
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posted by Tripenguinman
So, what're the chances of our favorito pairings? No matter which is most loved, the possiblity is always important but a crusher. For the sake of the fans, I have put together the likliness of these three pairings: Skilene (Skipper/Marlene), Marski (Kowalski/Marlene), and the new Mico (Rico/Marlene).

Skilene- Though the relationship is shown budding on the TV show, the two are hard to get together. If you look, Skipper shows the most attention and affection to Marlene but comparing their personalities, they just aren't that compatiable. Marlene: Strong-willed, playful, selfless, and independent....
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posted by KowalskiTheLich
And so King Julien attempted to organize a late night party. He did manage to throw one on Thursday night, but the party was such a bust (the room was very cramped, there was nothing to eat and King Julien insisted that everyone form a conga line even after several animais made it clear they did not want to). The seguinte night, Julien announced that he was going to be throwing a segundo party and the segundo he did so nearly all of the animais that were listening walked away, mumbling about how they would write notes to themselves reminding them not to go. Julien, frantically trying to think of...
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posted by KowalskiTheLich
King Julien was sleeping on his ‘royal’ bounce house, snoring loudly. Maurice and Mort were sleeping on the opposite side of the exhibit, which was strange because usually Mort made it a point to sleep at least fairly close to Julien. Obviously, this snoring was not normal.

Julien rolled over and opened his eyes. “Whew, all this nasty stuffy air is not treating me well at all” he said. “Or maybe it was that bowl of lychee nuts I ate during the party yesterday.” He shuddered and rolled over, trying to get comfortable.

As he prodded the bouncy house as though it was suddenly going to...
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posted by KowalskiTheLich
It was currently eleven o’clock at night, so Kowalski decided to visit the city and see what there was to see for a bit, as most of the people would either be início or in seedy nightclubs which Kowalski made ever effort to stay away from. Since the other animais would all be sound asleep and Kowalski had no access to any science books or materials since they were all back at the HQ, he didn’t have much else to do. He went down into the sewers since it was quicker and he was less likely to be spotted por a human and set off towards the town.

After a few minutes, Kowalski came upon Rodger’s...
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Rico was nearing Marlene’s habitat when he saw Skipper rushing out of the tunnel.

He didn’t even acknowledge Rico’s presence as the two passed. Lucky for him, for he had feared that his leader would have most likely said something about the doll under his arm. Rico turned back and watched as Skipper disappeared into the night’s shadows. It was a bit strange, but he decided to ignore this. He was tired, anyway, and wanted nothing mais than to lie down with his doll. Therefore, he turned again and marched into Marlene’s tunnel with a smile across his beak.

The otter’s início was dark...
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“Rise and shine, men!”

Kowalski flung himself from his bunk and landed in front of his leader with stiff posture. Private, however, took his time, as he normally did. To him, this dia wasn’t anything new.

What mission will Skippa assign us? When are we going to eat? Is Julien going to torment us, today?

These were the very same thoughts that coursed through Private’s noggin’ every other day; whereas, Kowalski had other things in mind.

How can I change, today? How can I make this the best dia of my life? How can I show the team my appreciation for them?

Kowalski was wearing the biggest...
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[Skipper and Kowalski were locked in an intense game of checkers. Both of the opponents were equally matched. Kowalski was, of course, a genius but Skipper hadn’t made it this far with cheap strategy skills either. Skipper moves his black checker piece, it seemed like a good mover to him. He realized that it was the wrong mover though, when he heard Kowalski’s laugh of triumph.]
Kowalski: [Smugly] And now it’s time to put my triple flip checker trick to the test
[Kowalski does a series of moves with his red checker piece that were as complex and impossible looking as would be expected...
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added by Kowalski355
Source: MEEEEEE
added by Sassl
added by BloodyAlexy
“Busted”
June 23, 2014


    After a long dia of training, dealing with Julien, and protecting the zoo, Skipper busied himself on a top-secret solo mission. . . .

    “You think you’re smooth, Hans, but you’re not as smooth as me. Especially not like . . . this!” Skipper said to the mirror as he held the fake mustache to his beak. He straightened his cowboy hat and shined his sheriff badge. “Now, that’s what I call a rugged Belvidere if I do say so myself.”

    Skipper turned at different angles to the mirror as he admired...
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Breathe Again 04.10.16

“Thanks for this, guys. I really appreciate it,” Max said as the penguins prepared to leave.

“No problem, Moon Cat,” Skipper replied. “We hope your new início works for you. You know where to find us if you need anything.”

“Just across town,” Max replied affirmatively. “Got it.”

“Let’s head home, boys,” Skipper said as the four of them climbed into their rosa, -de-rosa car. Rico pressed on the gas but had to brake suddenly when a furgão, van zipped by, heading east.

“Whoa, they’re in a hurry,” Private observed.

“Wasn’t that a news van, Skipper?” Kowalski inquired....
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posted by Mother-of-PoM
Razor padded down the stairs and stared at the young penguin. "Hmm." He lifted him on his back and walked off.

Memory

Private ran around on the colina giggling joyfully.

"Private could you come here for a second?" Blue called, shaking his head at the smaller.

Private squealed then ran back and wrapped his flippers around him. "You're warm big brothah."

"Close your eyes."

"Why?"

Blue laughed, "Well it won't be a surprise if I tell you."

Private pouted but shut his eyes. He was certainly surprised feeling his forehead being kissed.

"May you be smiled upon baby brother."

Private opened his eyes. "What was...
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posted by Mother-of-PoM
"Is he still in there?" Private asked, pacing in front of the door.

"...ve you Ami." Blue's voice sounded from behind the door.

"You too Blue kins." Ami's voice was next.

Private made a face.

Kiki walked into the main room, "There you are Private!" He came closer to the small bird. "Didn't your brother tell you to stay away from this door?"

Private didn't answer, instead he glared at the door. Kiki raised his brow then put his ear to the door. A few segundos later, he scowled.

"Has a kid to take care of and NOW romance is mais important?" Kiki raced off to his room.

He ripped off the colar he was...
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Light 01.23.15

Marlene laid against the dark, damp soil, nearly losing consciousness. The air was growing heavy, and her breathing was becoming labored. She'd been underground for almost an hora now, and was running out of oxygen. In the pitch black, she'd never felt mais alone.

She and Private had left the zoo for snowcones. But when they got close, a human spotted them and they had to hide in a panic haste. Private sought refuge in a trashcan while Marlene pomba into an abandoned raposa hole. But the seguinte thing she knew, the human ran across it in procurar of her and the vibration caused the loose...
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“No, Mort! You are so stupid-y! You can not just hop right in front of me like that when I am shaking my money-maker!” Julien snapped at the small lemur.

“But I wanted to shake my money-maker, too!” Mort protested.

“No! You do not have a money-maker! Only the king has the maker of the money,” Julien insisted as he dusted off his crown. “Also, I—”

“King Julien!” Maurice interrupted from the sidelines.

“Maurice!” Julien said angrily. “How dare you interrupt me when I am ranting!”

“Just look!” Maurice said pointing to the penguins’ habitat across the way.

Julien followed...
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“Hurry! Get him on the table! We’re losing him!” Kowalski commanded as he, Rico, and Private carried their leader into the zoo infirmary.

Rico and Private laid a bruised, scratched-up, and unconscious Skipper on the examination table.

“We’re going to need help!” Kowalski said setting to work assessing his wounds. “Private, go find some hands!”

“Aye!” Private acknowledged as he leapt from the table. He ran to the chimps’ habitat first.

“Mason! Phil!” he called in a panic.

Mason climbed down from his árvore with Phil following close behind.

“What’s the trouble, Private?...
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