The sun had set, and it was time for action. "Everybody set?" Skipper asked.
We all checked our equipment for the umpteenth time. "Yup!"
"We shake on my count….NOW!"
We all started to shake the soda bottles strapped onto our backs. The badges exploded, and we rocketed into the air. "Yahoo!" I yelled. "This feels great!"
Skipper smirked at me. "This is what flying feels like."
I grinned back at him. Our relationship had gotten better and better, much to the relief of the other penguins. "We were made for this!" I said.
I rolled over in the air. "Why didn't we do this before?" I was slightly hurt that they had never told me about the "jetpacks."
"They are only for emergencies," replied Skipper curtly.
I shrugged the explanation away. "It's awesome to fly."
Kowalski flew over beside me. "I am working on better jetpacks. One day, we'll be able to fly whenever we want."
I looked over at him. "Better make it top, boven priority 'cos I can't wait!"
"Ready position!" Skipper's call was heard door all of us.
We lined up on to both sides of him –Private and I on the left, and Kowalski and Rico on the right. In a formation similar to those of migrating birds, we swooped down one door one and neatly landed on the building volgende to Animal Control Supermax Facility.
We took off our jetpacks and lined facing the building. Both Skipper and I took out the binoculars. "We're clear of guards," I stated, looking through them.
Now that we were on a mission, all tension between Skipper and I had disappeared. We both knew that our arguments could be saved for later. "Security is tight," zei Skipper.
"I see a minuut transition with the cameras. We have an approximate 3.5 seconden of coverage," I continued.
"See any cover?" asked Kowalski.
Private's face was serious. He knew that this was an important mission. Many animals were at stake. "There's a door leading somewhere, but I'm not sure if there are any cameras in there," I replied.
"It will have to do," determined Skipper. "It's the best option we have."
"So we'll have to slip past the lasers and get into the room before the cameras spot us?" clarified Private.
I glanced at him. "That's the idea, yes."
Private looked at me. "How are we going to do that?"
I thought about it. "There's no way we can all fit into the room before the cameras see us. There might be a way we can do this in shifts, though."
"Explain," ordered Skipper.
"I go in first," I said. "It'll be simple enough. One door one, we all have plenty of time. When the cameras switch again, Kowalski comes. I open the door for him. As he is in the air, Rico jumps. He enters the room before the cameras look. When the volgende change comes along, u and Private go."
"It could work, but what are we going to schommel, swing from?"
I mentioned for him to use his binoculars. "Do u see that pipe hanging down?"
"Yes," he nodded. "This could work."
"So we won't need the plunger shoes?" asked Kowalski.
"No," I answered. "We didn't count for cameras when we planned this."
"It'll take longer, but the chances for error are reduced," zei Skipper. "Let's do this! Rico, grabbing hook!"
Rico hacked up the required tool and handed it to Skipper. After aiming carefully, Skipper shot the rope. We all slid after him and landed safely on the ledge. Private looked down. "It's a long way down," he noted.
"Just don't look down," I replied.
When the cameras' 'blind spot,' was turned on us, Kowalski quickly cut the glass, and I jumped in. Counting the seconden in my head, I closed the door just as the cameras turned again.
The rest of the process went smoothly. After Skipper hopped in, we grouped up again. "We're in a storage room, but I see an air vent over there." I pointed up. "We can use that to get to the other rooms."
Skipper groaned. "Air vents are such a cliché!"
I turned my gaze to him. "It's always the clichés that people don't remember to look at."
We stacked on top, boven of each other. Skipper opened the latch, and we all slid in.
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Nathan: Come on, who doesn't like flying?
Me: Depends how
Nathan: What do u mean?
Me: If you're just flying with the wind in your feathers, then I love flying. If it's in an airplane, then not really.
Nathan: Okay...
We all checked our equipment for the umpteenth time. "Yup!"
"We shake on my count….NOW!"
We all started to shake the soda bottles strapped onto our backs. The badges exploded, and we rocketed into the air. "Yahoo!" I yelled. "This feels great!"
Skipper smirked at me. "This is what flying feels like."
I grinned back at him. Our relationship had gotten better and better, much to the relief of the other penguins. "We were made for this!" I said.
I rolled over in the air. "Why didn't we do this before?" I was slightly hurt that they had never told me about the "jetpacks."
"They are only for emergencies," replied Skipper curtly.
I shrugged the explanation away. "It's awesome to fly."
Kowalski flew over beside me. "I am working on better jetpacks. One day, we'll be able to fly whenever we want."
I looked over at him. "Better make it top, boven priority 'cos I can't wait!"
"Ready position!" Skipper's call was heard door all of us.
We lined up on to both sides of him –Private and I on the left, and Kowalski and Rico on the right. In a formation similar to those of migrating birds, we swooped down one door one and neatly landed on the building volgende to Animal Control Supermax Facility.
We took off our jetpacks and lined facing the building. Both Skipper and I took out the binoculars. "We're clear of guards," I stated, looking through them.
Now that we were on a mission, all tension between Skipper and I had disappeared. We both knew that our arguments could be saved for later. "Security is tight," zei Skipper.
"I see a minuut transition with the cameras. We have an approximate 3.5 seconden of coverage," I continued.
"See any cover?" asked Kowalski.
Private's face was serious. He knew that this was an important mission. Many animals were at stake. "There's a door leading somewhere, but I'm not sure if there are any cameras in there," I replied.
"It will have to do," determined Skipper. "It's the best option we have."
"So we'll have to slip past the lasers and get into the room before the cameras spot us?" clarified Private.
I glanced at him. "That's the idea, yes."
Private looked at me. "How are we going to do that?"
I thought about it. "There's no way we can all fit into the room before the cameras see us. There might be a way we can do this in shifts, though."
"Explain," ordered Skipper.
"I go in first," I said. "It'll be simple enough. One door one, we all have plenty of time. When the cameras switch again, Kowalski comes. I open the door for him. As he is in the air, Rico jumps. He enters the room before the cameras look. When the volgende change comes along, u and Private go."
"It could work, but what are we going to schommel, swing from?"
I mentioned for him to use his binoculars. "Do u see that pipe hanging down?"
"Yes," he nodded. "This could work."
"So we won't need the plunger shoes?" asked Kowalski.
"No," I answered. "We didn't count for cameras when we planned this."
"It'll take longer, but the chances for error are reduced," zei Skipper. "Let's do this! Rico, grabbing hook!"
Rico hacked up the required tool and handed it to Skipper. After aiming carefully, Skipper shot the rope. We all slid after him and landed safely on the ledge. Private looked down. "It's a long way down," he noted.
"Just don't look down," I replied.
When the cameras' 'blind spot,' was turned on us, Kowalski quickly cut the glass, and I jumped in. Counting the seconden in my head, I closed the door just as the cameras turned again.
The rest of the process went smoothly. After Skipper hopped in, we grouped up again. "We're in a storage room, but I see an air vent over there." I pointed up. "We can use that to get to the other rooms."
Skipper groaned. "Air vents are such a cliché!"
I turned my gaze to him. "It's always the clichés that people don't remember to look at."
We stacked on top, boven of each other. Skipper opened the latch, and we all slid in.
******************************
Nathan: Come on, who doesn't like flying?
Me: Depends how
Nathan: What do u mean?
Me: If you're just flying with the wind in your feathers, then I love flying. If it's in an airplane, then not really.
Nathan: Okay...
when marlene and skipper woke up they felt like there arm/flipper was ganna fall off.but that wasn't the least of there problems for ringtail was playing muisc that could droun out a valcano.marlene and skipper desided to deal with ringtail themselves.they went to ringtail's place and said"TURN OFF THAT MUISC RINGTAIL.some of us are trying to sleep".then(for people heres were the werid things happen)out of marlene's and skipper's paw/flipper came a keyblade.marlene and skipper looked at there keyblades then etach other and said"wow how did..?" then they know what happend last night.kawalski came and said"hey guy how are.."kawalski saw the keyblades then he looked at the new keybladers(skipper and marlene)and said"oh my gosh u two have keyblades." then he fanted.skipper:well this is odd.marlene:your telling me.ringtail:wo wo wo yous 2 have keybaldes and the roril me does not give me those.ringtail grabed the 2 keyblades but they soon came back to there owners.
END OF PART 2
END OF PART 2
I am stuck with the other lovers
Trying to hold on
Feel like PoM is never coming back
Will someone lift me up?
And I ask myself
What do I love?
Do I want to give up on PoM
And love another fandom
And I tell myself
No, No, No
Don't want to be
Anything
But a fanguin
u are stuck with the other lovers
Trying to hold on
Feel pressured door the rumors
Will someone relive you?
ASK yourself....
What do I love?
Do I want to give up on PoM
And love another fandom
u need to tel yourself
No, No, No
Don't want to be
Anything
But a fanguin
Your life stays low as people give up around u
u ask around if PoM is still alive, the answer stays the same
u wonder what PoM's future is, and wonder
u feel determination in your blood and keep PoM in your heart
No, No, no
Don't want to be
No, No, No
But A fanguin
u are stuck with the other lovers
Trying to hold on
Feel like PoM is never coming back
Will someone lift me up?
And I ask myself
What do I love?
Do I want to give up on PoM
And love another fandom
And I tell myself
No, No, No
Don't want to be
Anything
But a fanguin
u are stuck with the other lovers
Trying to hold on
Feel pressured door the rumors
Will someone relive you?
ASK yourself....
What do I love?
Do I want to give up on PoM
And love another fandom
u need to tel yourself
No, No, No
Don't want to be
Anything
But a fanguin
Your life stays low as people give up around u
u ask around if PoM is still alive, the answer stays the same
u wonder what PoM's future is, and wonder
u feel determination in your blood and keep PoM in your heart
No, No, no
Don't want to be
No, No, No
But A fanguin
u are stuck with the other lovers