Everyone is sreaming and having an awsome time. Lilly grabs to Skippers Flipper without noticing and he begins to blush lightly. Kowalski is about to puke and Private is crying like a baby! What could possibly go wrong? Well, i'll tell you! The ride suddenly comes to a complete stop. " AHHH!!!!"Screams Lilly at the top, boven of her girly pinguïn lungs. She realizes that shes hugging Skipper's flipper sooo tight, it turned blue. " Excuse me sir...." Lilly says embaressed. They look up and see Officer X standing at the back of the ride. " Well, well,well. If it isn't my old flightless little nemiseis." (plural 0-0.) " I thought we got rid of this guy!" Yelled Skipper. " Uhuh!" added Rico. " Now, im gonna do somethi'n I should have done a looong time ago." Officer X dashes across the ride and grabbs Lilly! " Not only do I have your little girlfriend, but I also have proof that I ain't crazy!" " Oh please, that ship has sailed a loong time ago." Lilly mumbles to herself. She tries to do as many reversal moves as she an but Officer X was too strong for her. He jumped out of the car and right out the emergency exit he went. " Oooh." zei the remaining team members ( and Julien) to Skipper. " Lilly's your little girlfriend huh?" Skipper blushes. " We have no time for silly little rumors. We have to get Lilly back!" Rico makes little kissy noises at Skipper, making him blush even more. He storms out of the ride being followed door his giggling team. " Ya know why I hate u penguins so much?" asks Officer X to Lilly. ( Weirdo! As far as your concerned,penguins don't talk.) " I don't know." antwoorden Lilly, knowing he can't hear. " Could it be the fact that we broke your truck and made u the laughing stock of New York?" She says sarcasticly. " u broke my busje, van and made me the laughi'n stock of New York!" Lilly rolls her eyes as they approach the Earthquake ride. Officer X locks Lilly in one of the large compliment lockers.
a tribute to pinguïn of Madagascar
please commentaar it my first artical
What us fans have joined together let no writer rip asunder
pinguïn of Madagascar fans of all age, gender, race, beliefs ect…
kom bij together to celebrate a great show
They made us laugh
They made us cry
They even made us smile
Thought-out the years of villains summit
The prize of know them all
Even the annoying king
I hope that my voice has been heard
Cause I love them all with all my heart
And distressed that it ending
With all us depending
Penguins will last forever
In our hearts
Long live pinguïn of Madagascar
u will never be forgotten
please commentaar it my first artical
What us fans have joined together let no writer rip asunder
pinguïn of Madagascar fans of all age, gender, race, beliefs ect…
kom bij together to celebrate a great show
They made us laugh
They made us cry
They even made us smile
Thought-out the years of villains summit
The prize of know them all
Even the annoying king
I hope that my voice has been heard
Cause I love them all with all my heart
And distressed that it ending
With all us depending
Penguins will last forever
In our hearts
Long live pinguïn of Madagascar
u will never be forgotten
This is my first fan fiction. Hope u enjoy it! Oh, and if u were wondering, this story is told from Johnson's point of view.
"Yes!" I cried."I found it!"
I had been searching for over four years now, but it had totally paid off. I still wonder why I ran off in the first place. The vet could've totally healed my broken wing.
As I wandered through Central Park, I wondered how my home pagina could've changed in the last six years. Surely most things would be the same!
Still, what would I have to lose if everything was different? I lived in the streets and felt like a tray mut. I scrounged for most of my meals. The only time I have real dinners was when I break into a restraunt of a grocery store. Still, the only good food I ever got from doing that was a stale fish-stick and a melted snow cone.
I was so deep in thought, I bumped into a wall. When I looked up at the wall, I almost screamed with happiness. The uithangbord belonged to the Central Park Zoo!
"Yes!" I cried."I found it!"
I had been searching for over four years now, but it had totally paid off. I still wonder why I ran off in the first place. The vet could've totally healed my broken wing.
As I wandered through Central Park, I wondered how my home pagina could've changed in the last six years. Surely most things would be the same!
Still, what would I have to lose if everything was different? I lived in the streets and felt like a tray mut. I scrounged for most of my meals. The only time I have real dinners was when I break into a restraunt of a grocery store. Still, the only good food I ever got from doing that was a stale fish-stick and a melted snow cone.
I was so deep in thought, I bumped into a wall. When I looked up at the wall, I almost screamed with happiness. The uithangbord belonged to the Central Park Zoo!
