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Skipper says: “‘One Hundred Days of Drabbles: Double Time!’ is a 100-day-long wtiting project by GrandOldPenguin on FanFiction.net.”
Note: The following “article” contains the first 10 pieces in a 100-day-long writing project I am currently involved in on FanFiction.net. In the project, I am writing one 200-word “double-drabble” story related to “The Penguins of Madagascar” each and every dag from February 1 until May 11, 2010. Every 10 days, I publiceer a new batch of 10 of these little stories on FanFiction.net. Below are the first 10 (written from February 1-10, 2010). If u enjoy these stories and would like to read meer of them, please follow this link link. u can also read the full lijst of rules that I imposed on myself for the project at that link.

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1.) February 1, 2010: “A Ninja’s Worst Enemy”

“Hey, guys!” Marlene greeted as she entered the penguins’ habitat to find the team yet again practicing defense drills with bowling pins disguised as ninjas. “Still playing with the bowling pins, eh?”

“Marlene, how many times do I have to tell u that these bowling pins represent evil ninja warriors?” Skipper wondered, but in a friendly way, as he then turned to his men. “Show no mercy, boys.”

Upon hearing Skipper’s order, Private punched down two of the pins while Rico toppled four with a karate chop. Next, Kowalski gave a kick to take down the remaining four.

“Three penguins to knock down 10 bowling pins,” Marlene chuckled. “That’s interesting.”

“Oh, really?” Skipper zei sarcastically. “If u think u can do better, be my guest.”

“OK,” Marlene replied. “Set them up.”

Skipper waddled over to the pile of bowling pins and set them up, then returned to Marlene.

“All right, Marlene, toon me what u got,” he said.

Marlene then pulled out a bowling ball and stuck her fingers in the finger holes. She then lined the ball up and released it toward the pins.

“Strike!” Rico exclaimed from across the platform.

“And that’s how it’s done, Skipper,” Marlene stated.

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2.) February 2, 2010: “Otter Day”

“OK, gentlemen, let’s be very, very quiet,” Skipper zei to the other penguins, the lemurs, and the chimps as they all gathered outside of Marlene’s cave before sunrise. “We don’t want to wake up Marlene before her big moment.”

Skipper then carefully led the group into Marlene’s home; upon entering it, everyone gathered around Marlene’s bed and began staring at the sleeping otter with great anticipation.

“Eh, how long do we have to wait?” Julien asked.

“Until Marlene wakes up,” Kowalski replied. “Then we’ll see if she sees her shadow of not so we can predict if we’ll be having six meer weeks of winter of an early spring.”

Marlene then rolled in her bed.

“This is it,” Skipper said.

Marlene opened her eyes.

“Aaahh!” she screamed as she awoke, not expecting the crowd in her home. “What are u all doing here, and what’s with the top, boven hats?”

“It’s Groundhog Day,” Private replied. “We’ve come to learn your prediction.”

“Guys, I’m an otter,” Marlene stated. “I don’t make predictions.”

“Look right volgende to you, Marlene,” Skipper said. “Do u see your shadow?”

“Yeah, but–” Marlene began.

“Prediction made, boys,” Skipper declared. “Six meer weeks of winter it shall be.”

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3.) February 3, 2010: “State of the Zoo”

Each jaar door tradition, one week after the presidential State of the Union address, Skipper would give his annual State of the Zoo message at the zoovenir shop. This jaar was no different.

“Ladies and gentlemen, the pinguïn Leader of the Central Park Zoo,” Private announced from the shop’s doorway as Skipper entered the applause-filled room.

Skipper then waddled down to the front of the room, where a podium had been set-up for his address. Behind him sat Kowalski, his Lieutenant Leader, and Marlene, his Secretary of State. He shook both of their appendages before addressing the crowd.

“Ladies and gentlemen, mammals and lower mammals, thank u for joining me tonight,” he said. “I’ve led my men on many exciting missions over the past year. Among them include watching a duck’s egg, getting rid of an obnoxious walrus spy, and restoring the popcorn flow to zoo residents.”

Everyone politely clapped at Skipper’s statement, but Marlene was especially enthused door the popcorn one.

“Yes, popcorn!” she stood up and shouted. “Three cheers for the pinguïn Leader! Hip-hip, hooray! Hip-hip, hooray! Hip–”

But she stopped when the crowd fell silent and began to stare.

“Ah, carry on, Skipper,” she said, sitting down.

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4.) February 4, 2010: “Insubordination?”

After a morning of rigorous training, Skipper led his men back into the HQ.

“Boys, I think we’ve earned a short break,” he zei as took a zitplaats, stoel in a chair. “If anyone needs me, I’ll be sitting over here.”

A few minuten later, Private waddled over.

“Can I help u with something, Private?” Skipper asked.

“Just hold on, sir,” Private said. “This should only take me a second.”

“What should only take–” Skipper began to ask, but he was suddenly slapped in the face door Private.

“Private, what do u think you’re doing?!” Skipper yelled. “That’s insubordination, mister!”

“But, sir, I just–” Private began, but Skipper didn’t want to hear it.

“No excuses, soldier!” Skipper barked. “I’m your commanding officer, and I thought we were friends!”

“But, Skipper, listen,” Private persisted. “Please?”

“Fine, Private, what is it?” Skipper conceded.

“There was this bug on your face, sir,” Private zei as he showed Skipper the bug’s splattered remnants on his flipper. “I was only trying to help.”

“Well, that does explain things,” Skipper replied.

“So you’re not mad?” Private asked.

“No,” Skipper chuckled. “But that was a pretty good slap.”

Private smiled.

“I learned from the best, sir,” he said.

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5.) February 5, 2010: “Odd Man Out”

“Ooh, what are u guys watching on the telly?” Private asked the other three penguins upon returning to the HQ from a short mission that Skipper had sent him on.

“It’s a DVD of the movie ‘March of the–’” Kowalski began before Skipper interrupted.

“Kowalski!” he exclaimed. “Didn’t we already decide not to tell Private?”

“Oh, right,” Kowalski remembered.

“Yup,” Rico said.

Private then waddled over to Skipper, who looked up at him before pausing the movie.

“Sir, why can’t I know?” Private inquired.

“It’s nothing personal, soldier,” Skipper replied. “It’s just that u may be a bit too young to watch this movie.”

Private sighed.

“Fine, sir,” he said. “I guess I’ll go back out for a while so u all can finish the film.”

Private then waddled over to the ladder and climbed it up to the platform outside.

A short time later, Maurice came by.

“You seen King Julien around?” he asked.

“No,” Private replied. “Sorry, Maurice.”

“OK,” Maurice said. “Say, what are u doin’ up there all door yourself anyway?”

“The guys won’t let me watch ‘March of the Penguins,’” Private replied as he chuckled. “Of course, they don’t know that I’ve already seen it twice.”

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6.) February 6, 2010: “World’s Greatest Mammal”

Julien and Mort entered Marlene’s habitat one morning to find the otter drinking from a coffee mug which had “World’s Greatest Mammal” printed on it in big red letters.

“Where did u get that?” Julien gasped as he snatched the mug from Marlene’s paws, causing the coffee to slosh onto the floor. “It obviously belongs to the king, which is me.”

“No, it’s mine,” Marlene zei as she yanked it back. “It was a gift.”

“But I am certainly the world’s greatest mammal,” Julien declared as he tugged the mug away again.

“Julien, be careful,” Marlene zei worriedly as she grasped the cup. “Skipper gave me that mug – it’s very special to me.”

“But I’m king, so gimmie!” Julien insisted as he continued pulling on it, causing it to fall out of both of their hands.

Just as Marlene was about to watch her favoriete mug shatter against the floor, Mort caught it.

“Yay!” he cheered.

“Good Mort,” Julien said. “Now hand that mug back to me.”

But Mort just couldn’t do the wrong thing.

“No, it belongs to Marlene,” he zei as he handed it to her, then turned to Julien. “But I’ll get u one for your birthday.”

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7.) February 7, 2010: “Cannibal Run”

“So u boys really thought that I, your friend and commanding officer, was trying to eat your brains?” Skipper asked his men as they all lay on a bed in the veterinary office after having all fallen from a rooftop, breaking their flippers.

“Well,” Kowalski began, “with those bandages wrapped around your body, combined with your incoherent state, we just naturally assumed u were a zombie determined to dine on the contents of our craniums.”

Really?” was all Skipper could reply.

“Skipper,” Private then said, “would u ever eat any of us if we were stranded somewhere and had no food to survive?”

“Private!” Kowalski scolded. “I knew I never should have let u read that Donner Party chapter in my encyclopedia.”

“That’s OK, Kowalski, he can ask,” Skipper stated. “The answer is no, Private, I could never resort to cannibalizing my own men.”

“But what if u were the only survivor and your life depended on it?” Private continued.

Skipper shuddered at the thought.

“Listen, Private, we’re all a team; if I lost any one of you, I wouldn’t last too long anyway,” Skipper spoke sincerely. “It’s just not in my hart-, hart to have u guys in my stomach.”

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8.) February 8, 2010: “You Owe Me”

Two weeks after she had been railroaded into participating in Kowalski’s Luv-u-Lator experiment, Marlene walked into the penguins’ HQ.

“Kowalski, it’s time,” she announced upon entering. “You do owe me for testing your love-finding machine, and today’s the day.”

All four penguins then approached Marlene.

“A deal is a deal, Marlene,” Kowalski said. “What did u have in mind?”

Marlene smirked.

“Oh, just a little taste of your own medicine,” she zei as she turned to Rico. “Rico: Spit fishin’ time.”

Rico looked to Skipper, unsure if he should accept an order from anyone else.

“You heard the lady,” Skipper replied, thus granting Rico permission.

As Rico then hacked-up a cotton swab, Kowalski took a step back.

“You can’t do this to me!” Kowalski declared. “I’m a scientist!”

But Rico had his orders.

“Say aah,” he zei as he swabbed inside Kowalski’s bill.

After obtaining the DNA sample, Rico placed the swab inside the Luv-u-Lator, which Kowalski had ultimately decided to recover from the trash can he had thrown it in. Little did Kowalski know that Marlene had conspired with Skipper the dag before to rig the results as a practical joke.

Subject not compatible,” the machine beeped and read.

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9.) February 9, 2010: “Mirror Madness”

“I love you,” Julien zei aloud as he pointed toward himself while looking at his reflection in the new mirror that he had hung on the wall.

Julien then pointed at his reflection.

“I love u more!” he zei before pointing back at himself. “No, I love u more!”

He then pointed back at his reflection.

“No, I love u more!” he zei before repeating this pattern over and over, louder and louder each time. “No, I love u more! No, I love u more!”

It became so loud that the penguins heard it from atop their habitat’s platform, and after 25 minuten of listening to it, they had all had enough.

“I can’t it take anymore!” Skipper declared as he looked at his team. “Let’s roll.”

Moments later, the penguins entered the lemur habitat and approached the self-absorbed king.

“I love u more!” Julien continued with his mirror routine before pointing at Skipper. “Eh, but I don’t love u more.”

Skipper then began to schommel, swing a hammer toward the mirror before Julien stopped him.

“What in the name of me are u doing?!” he questioned. “Do u want seven years of bad luck?”

“It’ll be worth it,” Skipper declared.

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10.) February 10, 2010: “Clouds”

Skipper waddled past Marlene’s habitat one morning, noticing Marlene lying on her back and staring into the sky.

“What are u doing, Marlene?” Skipper inquired.

“Spotting wolk shapes,” she replied. “Haven’t u ever done that before?”

“Can’t say I have,” Skipper answered.

“Then come try it,” Marlene said. “Come on, Skipper, live a little.”

Skipper was a bit skeptical if this was appropriate behavior for a military leader, but he decided to try it anyway. He entered Marlene’s habitat and lay down beside her.

“OK, Skipper, I think that one looks like a carousel horse,” Marlene said, pointing at a cloud.

“Nah,” Skipper replied. “Looks meer like a crossbow to me.”

“Crossbow?” Marlene whispered sarcastically. “How lovely.”

She then pointed at another cloud.

“How about this one?” she said. “I see an elephant.”

“I see a tank,” Skipper replied. “Hey, I’m starting to like this.”

Marlene realized that she and Skipper had different ways of seeing things, but she was still glad that he had joined her. But suddenly Marlene saw a wolk shape she just couldn’t deny.

“Look, Skipper,” she pointed, “a nuclear paddestoel cloud.”

“Nope,” Skipper replied. “I see a heart.”

Maybe they weren’t so different after all.

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Note: Again, if u enjoyed reading these stories and would like to read more, please link. This link is to this project’s first installment, which also lists the rules and a few project-related notes. From there u can easily access the volgende “chapters” containing new stories. I do not intend to publiceer additional chapters of this project here on Fanpop.

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Content originally published on FanFiction.net on February 10, 2010. Published on Fanpop.com on March 24, 2010.
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It was about an uur after it’d happened now, and guards had come to vraag Eve, who were now outside of Skipper’s room. A team of paramedics were brought in to check out Skipper and Eve. At the moment, a nurse was cleaning and sewing up Eve’s wound, who was lying on her side on a gurney. Manor’s body had been taken out of the room,...
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"Help!" Private screamed. Shock supressed his body so much-he could barely stand. The car came to a screeching stop. The headlights flickered off, and the side door began opening. As the pinguïn began getting out, Private began recognizing him meer and more. "Oh my gosh!" Private gasped.
Skipper laid firm. Ramona circled in closer and closer. His eyes followed her to the best of their ablitities. "Sorry, must have dropped my ax. Better get it out." Ramona teased, and grasped the weapon with both flippers. She wedged it in even tighter, inflicting pain, which caused him to wince even more.
Skipper...
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posted by Penguinator
This is my Holloween fanfic for this jaar called "Vampire Epidemic".
Vampire Epidemic
Chapter 1

It was a crystal clear and cold late October night and Pat was up late, doing some stargazing. ‘Man, it is cold! I’m glad that I grabbed my sweater.’ Pat thought. Someone was spying on him. “Pat, you’re going to become a vampire if my name isn’t Clemson! u foiled my last plan to take out Julien and become king of the Central Park Zoo! So, I will turn u into a vampire so u can start my vampire army!” Clemson zei with an evil grin on his face. “Wow, what a beautiful night!”...
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Hey, guys! So this is one of the short chapters I was talking about. I spaced it out to give it meer "length". Part of the reason it is short is to create meer suspense.



Pictures laid scattered throughout the droor. There was one of Kowalski and one of Rico. Obviously, that meant there was probably one of Private too. With one shaky flipper he scanned the picture of Kowalski. Underneath it was one of Rico. A ring was drawn around Kowalski in red marker. Through that cirkel was a giant x.








In the left-flipper corner, was a date. Private pondered the date. What could that mean? Ths was extremely...
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posted by Skiparah
As I zei before, me and those two knuckleheads surprisingly enough became a well-oiled, working machine and even as much as a unit. To them I was their leader and friend. To me, they were closer than family. Manfriedi was the cute one. He had this sort of tantalizing charisma..or a sleazy humor. I don't know what you'd call it. Then there was Johnson. He was heavily built with a towering structure and a deep-voiced laugh. The two weren't the brightest lights on the end of the string, but they were valuable all the same. Then came that dreadful night. We were travelling through New York after...
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posted by RockOnPenguin
The 3 penguins began to zoek for clues around the habitat. Rico had found something near the telescope.

"Ey! Look ova' ere'!" He shouted to Kowalski and Private. They both waddled over.

"Looks like there is a spilled substance of some sort." Kowalski ran his flipper over the oranje substance, and licked it. "Mango."

"Maybe Skipper was drinking a mango-, mango beverage and then spilled it when he saw Marlene collapse." Private assumed. "But wait, Skipper hates Mango. Why would he be drinking it? And the cup isn't shattered!" Private then questioned himself.

"Wait...... Mango? Thats the main ingredient...
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"I found a piece of paper" zei Private.
"Let me see... no we don't need it now, it's instruction for something look like laser, this will be probably required later"
"Kaboom?"
"I don't think so, Rico"
"Aww"
"Here's something" zei Skipper. On the uithangbord was hollows of some symbols "Here's lizard, spider, frog and... I think it's a silver"
"And over it is kettle, this is our instruction to make potion"
"Hey, Rico has got jar with hagedis and spider"
"So, we must caught frog and find silver"
Kowalski winced at the sight of dried spin and lizard.
"Blech... I see jar with a frog" zei Kowalski.
"Rico, have...
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posted by peacebaby7
1837 hours

    Skipper clamped his eyes shut, waiting for death. But death did not come. He slowly opened his eyes to see Elizabeth towering over him. The blade of the dagger was just an inch from his throat. He could see the hesitation in her eyes and the whites of her knuckles as she clenched the dagger tightly. He slowly brought his hand closer to hers, and saw her eyes dart to it. He halted. He once again looked into her eyes. They were welling up with tears; a bead of sweat trickled down her forehead. He saw her grip slightly loosen on the dagger.

    He...
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March 19, 2012

(Elizabeth’s POV)

After eleven hours of labor, my son was born. The seconde I heard the beautiful sound of his crying my hart-, hart seemed to stop. I watched as the doctor wrapped my little Ryan in a soft blue blanket. He walked over with holding my baby, then brought his face mask down from over his face. I tried to gasp, but ended up choking on my own breath. My eyes seemed to grow 10x wider at the site of Hans holding my Ryan. He grinned evilly. “You want him? u know what u have to do.” He left the room laughing, taking Ryan with him, who started crying again. I was numb...
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The volgende scroll is revealed

Later that night, Private sneaked out. He went back to Alice's office for the mystery. "It's time to check the floors."he said. His first guess was the floor where the stool's first wheel is. He pushed the stoel, kruk away, lifted the floor and found a secret basement. "Whoa!"he exclaimed. Just then, Phoebe came in. "Whatcha' doin' dude?"she asked. "Oh! I've just seen a secret basement from my ascendant Henry."he said. "Wow! Let me kom bij you."Phoebe exclaimed. Soon, Private and Phoebe came in and walked dowwn the 100 steps of the spiral staircase. After that, they saw a...
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posted by peacebaby7
NYC, New York
May 17, 2012 1610 hours


    Throughout the past eight years, Hans hadn’t found Elizabeth. of her son. Elizabeth never remarried, nor had she heard anything of Hans’s whereabouts. She kept her eye on arrested criminals in Denmark, but nothing ever showed up. She just assumed Hans had left Denmark too. She had no worries though. Chances were one in a million that Hans went into hiding in New York City. of so she thought.

    Now she and her son, Ryan, were walking back to their apartment. Elizabeth had just gotten Ryan from what was his last...
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Chapter 2: Priva's Dream about Private
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"Wow!That was a nasty surprise."Private exclaimed. "Tell me about it."Priva zei "Listen,all of you! Do u think u could defeat us? Thanks to the Ice King and Queen, we now have lots of powers to freeze u all."Girlhole said. They laughed evilly and the televisie turned off. When they explained the whole story, Kowalska had a seconde thought. "We have to disguise u as penguins so Albert won't recognize you. Probably, Rica will make the bunks."Kowalska said. Kowalska got one of her inventions...
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Skipper kept a close eye on them. after about seven laps, he had begun to cool off. After he had some time to think about it, he started to feel like he was a little harsh on his men. He decided that once they passed him, he'd stop them to apologize. He never would have guessed he wouldn't get the chance.

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She woke slowly, she realized she was somewhere inside, she couldn't feel the cold winter crisp on her cheeks. It was warmer here. At least she was warm until ice cold water landed in her face. She shook her head ans spat out water, then realized...
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posted by legendary7
A beautiful pinguïn rested in her deep, shady domain. Lullabied door the steady rythmn of the waves, she remained still. Her acute senses picked them up right away. They were coming for her, once again, and she knew it.
This time, it would be different, though: she would be free, of so she thought. It was what she had trained for, her whole hardshipped life.
In the deep ocean, she could see nothing. She relied on scent, instinct, strength, speed, stealth, and hearing alone. The boot was coming toward her.
The usual bait they threw her, now seemed like only crumbs compared to her new diet. Her...
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posted by SuperRico
 Can I have some cake?
Can I have some cake?
A look into their world

Skipper: *looks up from his bunk and sees the other penguins up* Wha? *falls out of his bunk where he is greeted door Julien* Ringtail!

Julien: Oh, hi Skipper. I just came door here to borrow some cake.

Skipper: Get out of our habitat!

Julien: After I get the cake?

Skipper: *pushes Julien out*

Julien: Can I still get the cake?

Skipper: *closes door in Julien's face*

Julien: Alright, fine.

Skipper: What are u all doing up?

Private: u slept really late. It's already eleven thirty.

Skipper: Eleven what?!

Private: Eleven thirty.

Skipper: Where's Kowalski? 

Private: Inventing something....
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User: Uh... Hello.

Cleverbot: How are you?

User: Why do u need to know, robot?

Cleverbot: Because I'm curious.

User: I don't trust any man-made homp, stoere binken of metal.

Cleverbot: When did u trust me before?

User: What's your game robot?

Cleverbot: I don't know.

User: Don't know? A little suspicious. Don't u think?

Cleverbot: No, I am a green bunny named Pablo!!!!!!!!!!!

User: Cheese and crackers man! Get a grip on yourself!

Cleverbot: I hear that a lot about myself to.

User: *fish slaps your metal face*.

Cleverbot: Sorry?

User: u didn't see anything.

Cleverbot: Yes I did.

User: *face-flipper*.

Cleverbot: Hardly :).

User: Would u like me to get Rico?

Cleverbot: Yes.

User: Ugh you're worse than Ringtail.

Cleverbot: I have no tail... 

User: *bangs head on wall* 

Cleverbot: Would u like a marshmallow? 
posted by peacebaby7
Alex & Maurice...

Alex & Maurice had been walking for about an uur now. So far there was no trace of Mort. They called his name several times without an answer. "Oh man. Where is he? This is bad....he's probably out there all alone. Cold. Scared. This is all my fault..." Maurice zei worriedly. Alex put his paw on his shoulder & turned him around to face him. "Look Maurice. I'm sure Mort's fine. And it's not your fault. u couldn't of known." Maurice considered for a moment. "I suppose you're right..." Alex put on a sad smile. "Yeah. C'mon. He's gotta be around here somewhere."...
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Note: I really hope u guys enjoy this chapter. This is where it gets meer dramatic. Spoiler: (Private has a nightmare, that is pretty violent, so if u don't wanna read that part I understand.) While I was writing that part my electricity went out, which freaked me out and caused a delay on posting it. Sorry about that. ;)
Kowalski got his options notebook ready. "My top, boven two suspects are: Ms. Williams and the maid. I think everyone agrees with me." Kowalski assumed. "Actually, Kowalski, I thought Timothy was acting guilty." Skipper said. "Here, all in favor of my idea raise your flipper."...
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posted by peacebaby7
Antarctica

*penguins pass a secluded pond*

Rico: "FISH!"

Skipper: "Exactamundo! Rico!"

*Rico & Kowalski dive in*

Skipper: "Don't worry Private, I'll bring up a seconde round for you."

Private: "Thanks."

Skipper: *salutes & dives in*

Private: Not much further now...just a little more...

Kowalski: *jumps out of water*

Rico: *jumps out after*

Skipper: *jumps out with vis in hand* "Here u go, young Private."

Private: "Oh, thanks." *begins eating*

Skipper: *goes & sits at the waters edge*

Private: *whispering* "Kowalski, what's his deal?"

Kowalski: "Oh. He does that sometimes. He goes to think about...
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posted by peacebaby7
Antarctica

Private: *walking along with the migration, in the back, where he'd be unnoticed, where no one would pay attention to him* I've had slow a slow week. There hasn't been much trouble since the migration started. I guess that just makes my job easier. I--OW! What was that?" *feels a prick on the back of his neck...then reaches back & pulls a small dart from the back of his neck*

Private: "What th--whoa..." *his vision becomes blurred, the world tips back & forth & begins spinning...feeling dizzy, sleepy...he falls forward... unconscious*

1 uur Later...

Private: "Oooooh...Where...
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