The 2 human Skipper and Marlene (With King Julian thrown over Skippers shoulder, who had now gone back to sleep). They were walking the busy morning streets of Paris, trying to follow a black-clothed figure with a capacete on... Skipper looked at the walking figure, then at Marlene's hand...Back and forth, two and fro from the two. "If i hold her hand...What will she do? And what happens of i loose the figure awhile i look at Marlene?" Skippers thoughts were interrupted por a taxi's hooter and the shout of the fat driver (Who's words should rather not be repeated) The 2 kept following the figure for what seemed like hours, passing the Eiffel tower and the Arch da-tre umf (Sorry dunno how 2 speel it)
Marlene's stomach growled, she gripped her belly. "Me to Marlene, but we have to keep moving..." Skipper said, they walked past a bakery. Marlene cheirado, cheirava, smelt the hot-fresh croissants with melted cheddar cheese, tomato, ham and onion, human comida had never cheirado, cheirava, smelt so good. Poor Skipper had to block the smell of freshly-brewed coffee out.
They walked across the street, towards a art museum, Marlene looked around, all the buildings were so beautiful and had a real antiquado, à moda antiga fell to them. There was a sign that said "Closed", but the figure walked towards the door, pulled out a set of keys, and walked in, Skipper and Marlene followed.
The floor was made out a peach/cream marble. Statues littered the entrance, the topo, início of the building was painted with anjos and Mary and Jesus. Sunlight poured in from the yellow windows and reflected off of the marble walls. The paintings were displayed high above the ground. It cheirado, cheirava, smelt clean and of marble and oil-paint, the figures converse/ All estrela high-tops echoed every time she took a step forward. Two mais pairs of echoing shoes followed, they walked on for a while and up a flight of stairs, until the figure came to a stop por the closed café entrance door to the balcony. Skipper came to a slow stop "Your sister called, she needs you to help with some difficult and bloody favours... Do you accept?" A beautiful, familiar and crystal-clear voice asked, the helmet's focus was on Skipper. "Yes i do... Considering my life is in danger and i have travelled across the world to do the tasks." Skipper replied with no hesitation. "Good... Your first task is to find them. We have managed to find the identity of most of the working agents, the only unsuccessful one was the identity of the leader." The figure carried on. "So if i find the agents, i will find him?" Skipper shrugged. "Unfortunately that is not the case, he moves from troop to troop, he never stays in one area for mais than a month. He is out to seek a set of keys, which open a cofre that contains about 1 billion dollars... Which he will use to strengthen his armies and troops, eventually overpowering the US, Canada and eventually the world." "Wнч is it always the world? It makes no sense!" Skipper sighed. "That's only phase 1." She replied. Skipper raised an eyebrow "Whαt's phase 2?" "Other dimensions, word is that Area 51 has created a teleporter to other dimensions, he plans to steal it then... Well you are smart enough." You could almost imagine a smile on the other side of the helmet. "Any intail on who it could be?" Skipper asked. "Only one person knows, you moron." A giggle came out from behind the helmet. "NO!!!! You are lying!!!!! Who is it?" He sarcastically replied. "One of the females in this room." The figure repiled. "Well that narrows it down to Marlene and Julian-" "And agent3691-snow." The figure smiled. She zipped down her jump-suit, revealing Levis shorts, her high-tops and a loose nike topo, início showing her tummy. She slowly took off her helmet, revealing (Ok...Selena Gomez is probably the easiest to explain)
"Hell HELLO!!" Julian smiled. Skippers mouth was just hanging open. "Agents snow reporting for duty sir, you can call me Skyler." She said in a beautiful British accent, her blue eyes met with Skippers. "i'm...i'm agent 1472blue, its an honour to meet you. Are you the legen-?" "We will talk about that later shall we Skipper? Oh! Where are my manners? And you must be Marlene the otter, correct?" She smiled, shaking Marlene's hand. "How? i mean...i'm not an otter." Marlene tried to sound truthful. "Its OK Marlene, i am actually an aquatince of Skipper, he just doesn't remember. Not that i am older than him, in fact i am much younger. But let's leave that for another day." She turned her attention back to Skipper. "You are probably wondering wнч we met at this museum?" She asked, her blue eyes twinkled as her light-brown hair fell over her face. "Umm... No, but carry on." Skipper shrugged. "One of these paintings has the exact same face as the leader. i have worked up a perfil of all the faces..." She looked around and looked at several paintings. "i have a hunch its a girl." "And wнч would it be a girl? You need a leader, not a-" "Don't you even finish that sentence Skipper, unless you want me to show you what a girl can do to you." Skyler replied. "You remind me of someone i know..." "i know Skipper, come on, its breakfast time." The coffe comprar had just opened, Skipper smiled at the coffee maker.
"So what are we suppose to do now?" Private wailed to Kowalski. "i truely don't know Private... Unless!" "Unleswa?" Rico asked. "Unless! i build a aeroplane, we get INTO the plane and we go and find Skipper!" Kowalski shouted and puffed-up with self-pride. "Brilliant! But how are we going to find him?" Private shrugged. "Good point Private... This gives me the perfect opportunity to use some of my new inventions!" Kowalski skipped into the hole, Private and Rico looked at each-other. "Sorry Skipper, this might take a while..." Private spoke up to the night sky, looking at the evening star.
Skipper sighed as he gulped down his 3rd cup of coffee and toasted peixe sandwiches. Marlene finished her Croissant and tea, the figure... Now known as Skyler finished her iced-coffee and Tramizinni. "Ok now that we have had breakfast..." She said placing her finished take-away container previously holding the coffee, on her plate. "Its about time i tell you the plan SP." "Oooh! Now it is the secret-telling time is it not?" Julian laughed. "Funny, Julian." She smiled. Everyone's mouths fell open, she could understand him? And she knew his name?! "Don't act so surprised Skipper, i would expect an agent at your level to already have guessed who and what i am...Then again you have been out of the game for several years. If i may be so bold, wнч did you leave?" She asked looking directly at him. "For another day, rather... So what is the plan? Get the Tiger9's out? Ambush? Mutiny?" Skipper started getting mais and mais exited. "You are so old-fashioned, no... We are going to a ball, he is one of the VIP's there. He will be difficult to find but if we just follow the descriptions of how he looks, we might just pull it off." She shrugged, the cafe was staring to fill up with people for their morning breakfast."*sigh* Security?" Skipper rubbed his forehead. "Tight, boucers are easy, its the snipers and potential idea that just about half those people are carrying hand-guns with them." "Eeh, what about me? i want to go on this tipy-top secret mission!" Julian jumped onto the mesa, tabela and kicked into the air, unfortunately he fell backwards and landed head-first off the table. Marlene sighed, Skyler smiled. "Sure, the king of the floor-faces can come with. Right... Well i was planning on taking Marlene with us Skipper, but i also found out that (she leaned closer) Elexar will be there." Skipper jerked, and sat bolt upright. "But? i thought he was only at really important things?! And..." He trailed off, Skyler was looking him straight in the eye. "Don't be fooled Skipper, right now we have to move, but i will tell you about it later."
"Ok, so 6pm sharp, Le Fornos palé?" Skipper repeated. "Perfect, OK so for you Skipper i picked out a suit and bow-tie, do your hair nicely. Marlene, i got a nice sundress, vestido de verão and pumps for you and just some cash in case you are in the mood to go out. Be careful? Your hotel is Alexndré Pereai, take a taxi. i think you will find it to your liking. Meet you there at 6 Skipper, your preferred car will pick you up." Skyler nodded in approvel, and smiled. "Thanks Skyler! We will see you later too right?" Marlene asked in a hopeful tone. "Of course! You and me can do some shopping, and sightseeing to, the guys can come along." She smiled and signalled a taxi to stop. "Be careful, paranoia is your most important instinct in the city of Love." She smiled, put on her sunglasses and stepped into the taxi. As she left in the traffic, Skipper smiled... "City of love, let's hope." He thought, looking at Marlene...
Marlene's stomach growled, she gripped her belly. "Me to Marlene, but we have to keep moving..." Skipper said, they walked past a bakery. Marlene cheirado, cheirava, smelt the hot-fresh croissants with melted cheddar cheese, tomato, ham and onion, human comida had never cheirado, cheirava, smelt so good. Poor Skipper had to block the smell of freshly-brewed coffee out.
They walked across the street, towards a art museum, Marlene looked around, all the buildings were so beautiful and had a real antiquado, à moda antiga fell to them. There was a sign that said "Closed", but the figure walked towards the door, pulled out a set of keys, and walked in, Skipper and Marlene followed.
The floor was made out a peach/cream marble. Statues littered the entrance, the topo, início of the building was painted with anjos and Mary and Jesus. Sunlight poured in from the yellow windows and reflected off of the marble walls. The paintings were displayed high above the ground. It cheirado, cheirava, smelt clean and of marble and oil-paint, the figures converse/ All estrela high-tops echoed every time she took a step forward. Two mais pairs of echoing shoes followed, they walked on for a while and up a flight of stairs, until the figure came to a stop por the closed café entrance door to the balcony. Skipper came to a slow stop "Your sister called, she needs you to help with some difficult and bloody favours... Do you accept?" A beautiful, familiar and crystal-clear voice asked, the helmet's focus was on Skipper. "Yes i do... Considering my life is in danger and i have travelled across the world to do the tasks." Skipper replied with no hesitation. "Good... Your first task is to find them. We have managed to find the identity of most of the working agents, the only unsuccessful one was the identity of the leader." The figure carried on. "So if i find the agents, i will find him?" Skipper shrugged. "Unfortunately that is not the case, he moves from troop to troop, he never stays in one area for mais than a month. He is out to seek a set of keys, which open a cofre that contains about 1 billion dollars... Which he will use to strengthen his armies and troops, eventually overpowering the US, Canada and eventually the world." "Wнч is it always the world? It makes no sense!" Skipper sighed. "That's only phase 1." She replied. Skipper raised an eyebrow "Whαt's phase 2?" "Other dimensions, word is that Area 51 has created a teleporter to other dimensions, he plans to steal it then... Well you are smart enough." You could almost imagine a smile on the other side of the helmet. "Any intail on who it could be?" Skipper asked. "Only one person knows, you moron." A giggle came out from behind the helmet. "NO!!!! You are lying!!!!! Who is it?" He sarcastically replied. "One of the females in this room." The figure repiled. "Well that narrows it down to Marlene and Julian-" "And agent3691-snow." The figure smiled. She zipped down her jump-suit, revealing Levis shorts, her high-tops and a loose nike topo, início showing her tummy. She slowly took off her helmet, revealing (Ok...Selena Gomez is probably the easiest to explain)
"Hell HELLO!!" Julian smiled. Skippers mouth was just hanging open. "Agents snow reporting for duty sir, you can call me Skyler." She said in a beautiful British accent, her blue eyes met with Skippers. "i'm...i'm agent 1472blue, its an honour to meet you. Are you the legen-?" "We will talk about that later shall we Skipper? Oh! Where are my manners? And you must be Marlene the otter, correct?" She smiled, shaking Marlene's hand. "How? i mean...i'm not an otter." Marlene tried to sound truthful. "Its OK Marlene, i am actually an aquatince of Skipper, he just doesn't remember. Not that i am older than him, in fact i am much younger. But let's leave that for another day." She turned her attention back to Skipper. "You are probably wondering wнч we met at this museum?" She asked, her blue eyes twinkled as her light-brown hair fell over her face. "Umm... No, but carry on." Skipper shrugged. "One of these paintings has the exact same face as the leader. i have worked up a perfil of all the faces..." She looked around and looked at several paintings. "i have a hunch its a girl." "And wнч would it be a girl? You need a leader, not a-" "Don't you even finish that sentence Skipper, unless you want me to show you what a girl can do to you." Skyler replied. "You remind me of someone i know..." "i know Skipper, come on, its breakfast time." The coffe comprar had just opened, Skipper smiled at the coffee maker.
"So what are we suppose to do now?" Private wailed to Kowalski. "i truely don't know Private... Unless!" "Unleswa?" Rico asked. "Unless! i build a aeroplane, we get INTO the plane and we go and find Skipper!" Kowalski shouted and puffed-up with self-pride. "Brilliant! But how are we going to find him?" Private shrugged. "Good point Private... This gives me the perfect opportunity to use some of my new inventions!" Kowalski skipped into the hole, Private and Rico looked at each-other. "Sorry Skipper, this might take a while..." Private spoke up to the night sky, looking at the evening star.
Skipper sighed as he gulped down his 3rd cup of coffee and toasted peixe sandwiches. Marlene finished her Croissant and tea, the figure... Now known as Skyler finished her iced-coffee and Tramizinni. "Ok now that we have had breakfast..." She said placing her finished take-away container previously holding the coffee, on her plate. "Its about time i tell you the plan SP." "Oooh! Now it is the secret-telling time is it not?" Julian laughed. "Funny, Julian." She smiled. Everyone's mouths fell open, she could understand him? And she knew his name?! "Don't act so surprised Skipper, i would expect an agent at your level to already have guessed who and what i am...Then again you have been out of the game for several years. If i may be so bold, wнч did you leave?" She asked looking directly at him. "For another day, rather... So what is the plan? Get the Tiger9's out? Ambush? Mutiny?" Skipper started getting mais and mais exited. "You are so old-fashioned, no... We are going to a ball, he is one of the VIP's there. He will be difficult to find but if we just follow the descriptions of how he looks, we might just pull it off." She shrugged, the cafe was staring to fill up with people for their morning breakfast."*sigh* Security?" Skipper rubbed his forehead. "Tight, boucers are easy, its the snipers and potential idea that just about half those people are carrying hand-guns with them." "Eeh, what about me? i want to go on this tipy-top secret mission!" Julian jumped onto the mesa, tabela and kicked into the air, unfortunately he fell backwards and landed head-first off the table. Marlene sighed, Skyler smiled. "Sure, the king of the floor-faces can come with. Right... Well i was planning on taking Marlene with us Skipper, but i also found out that (she leaned closer) Elexar will be there." Skipper jerked, and sat bolt upright. "But? i thought he was only at really important things?! And..." He trailed off, Skyler was looking him straight in the eye. "Don't be fooled Skipper, right now we have to move, but i will tell you about it later."
"Ok, so 6pm sharp, Le Fornos palé?" Skipper repeated. "Perfect, OK so for you Skipper i picked out a suit and bow-tie, do your hair nicely. Marlene, i got a nice sundress, vestido de verão and pumps for you and just some cash in case you are in the mood to go out. Be careful? Your hotel is Alexndré Pereai, take a taxi. i think you will find it to your liking. Meet you there at 6 Skipper, your preferred car will pick you up." Skyler nodded in approvel, and smiled. "Thanks Skyler! We will see you later too right?" Marlene asked in a hopeful tone. "Of course! You and me can do some shopping, and sightseeing to, the guys can come along." She smiled and signalled a taxi to stop. "Be careful, paranoia is your most important instinct in the city of Love." She smiled, put on her sunglasses and stepped into the taxi. As she left in the traffic, Skipper smiled... "City of love, let's hope." He thought, looking at Marlene...