*Tick-tock-tick-tock* Kowalski looked back and forth from Rico to Private, to Mort to Maurice. "One of them...One of them did something to make Skipper leave." He thought, his bloodshot eyes not missing a beat. "i know those penguins did something to cause Julian to vanish. But which one?" Maurice thought, staring at Rico, who looked bewildered. The silence remained untouched, then Private broke the silence. "I KNOW IT WAS JULIAN WHO MADE SKIPPER DISAPPEAR! You lemurs have always had it out for him!" With that, Private lept into the air and tackled Mort, who just let out a "Owchies". Maurice followed and jumped ontop of Private, followed by Rico and Kowalski, eventually forming a giant dog pile. Kowalski was pulling Maurice ears, and Private and Rico were tackiling and hurting each-other. Then for the first time ever... Mort spoke properly "Stooop! Fighting will not bring the penguin and King Julian back! We should rather give huggies and kisses, and not fight! We should be working together to bring them back!" Everyone stared at Mort, who giggled. "Did that just make SENSE?" Kowalski said, he was ontop of Maurice, who was busy biting Kowalski's foot. "i, i think it did? Rico, what are you doing?" Private asked, Rico had coughed up a base-ball bat and was aiming at Private's head. "i guess he does have a point, Julian and Skipper wouldn't have want to hurt each-other, so they are probably safe. By the way, has anyone seen Marlene?" Maurice asked. "And has anyone seen my Molecule Jewellery Shapers?" Kowalski finished off Maurice's sentence everyone stopped... This wasn't going to end well...
Marlene's heart skipped a beat...Then fell in disappointment. Skipper hadn't taken his helmet off, she couldn't see Skippers human face. But he was masculine, tanned and had a tattoo on his right arm... She couldn't make out what it was from under his T-Shirt, but she guessed it probably had something to do with being a commando. A loud snore came from the back seat, Julian had fallen asleep. Marlene yawned, her brown hair fell in locks by her face. "Mybe its time for you to get some sleep Marlene? We have a long journey ahead....You need at the strength you can get." Skipper asked, slightly turning his head to the back, the moonlight reflected off his helmet. "i guess... But-" "No butts Marlene, that's and order." Marlene smiled, "Classic Skipper." She sighed, she curled up in her seat, the seatbelt pressed against her stomach. She slowly fell asleep. Skipper turned the liquid-black jet to the left, it faded into the starry sky...
Marlene was still sleeping...BANG! The jet landed safely onto the runway. "Ahh!! Wa was?" "Stand down Marlene, ωe're here..." Skipper sighed, un-buckeling his seatbelt. Marlene followed, Julien was still sleeping in the back seat. Skipper lifted him up, he only needed to use one hand. They jumped out of the Jet, it was sunrise. "So where does the jet go?" Marlene asked looking at the machine. "Oh... Well..." "Don't tell me we just travelled 5000 miles only to find out you forgot where you are suppose to keep it?. Marlene slapped her face... She realised she hadn't even looked at her new human form. And Skipper was still wearing his helmet. "Do you have a mirror?" Marlene asked. "No, sorry Marlene...Ok let's walk." They started walking towards the airport. When they reached the entering-tube to sneak inside the airport, Marlene said "You might want to talk off the helmet?" She smiled, Skipper now had no excuse whatsoever not to take off his helmet. "So do you." He smiled back, Marlene touched her face. She still had her helmet on. "OK, on 3?" 1...2...3!!!!!!
Marlene's jaw dropped. "Skipper...?" A handsome 19-year old guy whipped his jet-black hair out of his face. (Easiest way to describe... Joe Jonas with Justin Bieber hair. Except 100 times better looking!)
"Mar...Lene?" Skipper stammered. (Here... Mikayla from Pair of Kings (sorry, dunno her real name))
"AHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i have been King-napped!" Julian shouted, trying to break free from Skipper's strong grip. "Relax rigtail, it Skipper and Marlene." "You are LYING! Da penguin is not that good-lookin!" "Excuse me? Who asked for your opinion!" Skipper cried irritated. Marlene giggled, she disagreed with Julian completely, Skipper smiled at her, he knew wнч she had giggled. Marlene and Skipper looked at each-other for a while, unfortunately Julian had to ruin the moment. "Eeeh, wat are you two doing?" "Nothing, come on we better move before the cops come. My jet can't be seen, its in invisibility mode. But no unauthorised personnels are allowed to actually be on the run-" Just as Skipper was about to finish his sentence, a figure appeared from behind a jet's wheel. It wore a helmet and completely black clothing, it noded its head to show them to follow. Then walked off, "Who's that? Do you all have to wear helmets?" Marlene whispered as they started following the figure. "Dunno, guess we will have to find out..." Skipper said, unknown to Marlene, he pulled a hand-gun from his jacket pocket and gently slipped it into his jean's back pockets... They walked across the runway and onto some rough grass, onto a pavement. The morning life started buzzing around them, it was difficult to keep an eye and to follow the figure. He had learnt to always keep a gun on hand, he had to loose someone special to him... 10 years ago in Denmark
*Flashback...
Marlene's heart skipped a beat...Then fell in disappointment. Skipper hadn't taken his helmet off, she couldn't see Skippers human face. But he was masculine, tanned and had a tattoo on his right arm... She couldn't make out what it was from under his T-Shirt, but she guessed it probably had something to do with being a commando. A loud snore came from the back seat, Julian had fallen asleep. Marlene yawned, her brown hair fell in locks by her face. "Mybe its time for you to get some sleep Marlene? We have a long journey ahead....You need at the strength you can get." Skipper asked, slightly turning his head to the back, the moonlight reflected off his helmet. "i guess... But-" "No butts Marlene, that's and order." Marlene smiled, "Classic Skipper." She sighed, she curled up in her seat, the seatbelt pressed against her stomach. She slowly fell asleep. Skipper turned the liquid-black jet to the left, it faded into the starry sky...
Marlene was still sleeping...BANG! The jet landed safely onto the runway. "Ahh!! Wa was?" "Stand down Marlene, ωe're here..." Skipper sighed, un-buckeling his seatbelt. Marlene followed, Julien was still sleeping in the back seat. Skipper lifted him up, he only needed to use one hand. They jumped out of the Jet, it was sunrise. "So where does the jet go?" Marlene asked looking at the machine. "Oh... Well..." "Don't tell me we just travelled 5000 miles only to find out you forgot where you are suppose to keep it?. Marlene slapped her face... She realised she hadn't even looked at her new human form. And Skipper was still wearing his helmet. "Do you have a mirror?" Marlene asked. "No, sorry Marlene...Ok let's walk." They started walking towards the airport. When they reached the entering-tube to sneak inside the airport, Marlene said "You might want to talk off the helmet?" She smiled, Skipper now had no excuse whatsoever not to take off his helmet. "So do you." He smiled back, Marlene touched her face. She still had her helmet on. "OK, on 3?" 1...2...3!!!!!!
Marlene's jaw dropped. "Skipper...?" A handsome 19-year old guy whipped his jet-black hair out of his face. (Easiest way to describe... Joe Jonas with Justin Bieber hair. Except 100 times better looking!)
"Mar...Lene?" Skipper stammered. (Here... Mikayla from Pair of Kings (sorry, dunno her real name))
"AHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i have been King-napped!" Julian shouted, trying to break free from Skipper's strong grip. "Relax rigtail, it Skipper and Marlene." "You are LYING! Da penguin is not that good-lookin!" "Excuse me? Who asked for your opinion!" Skipper cried irritated. Marlene giggled, she disagreed with Julian completely, Skipper smiled at her, he knew wнч she had giggled. Marlene and Skipper looked at each-other for a while, unfortunately Julian had to ruin the moment. "Eeeh, wat are you two doing?" "Nothing, come on we better move before the cops come. My jet can't be seen, its in invisibility mode. But no unauthorised personnels are allowed to actually be on the run-" Just as Skipper was about to finish his sentence, a figure appeared from behind a jet's wheel. It wore a helmet and completely black clothing, it noded its head to show them to follow. Then walked off, "Who's that? Do you all have to wear helmets?" Marlene whispered as they started following the figure. "Dunno, guess we will have to find out..." Skipper said, unknown to Marlene, he pulled a hand-gun from his jacket pocket and gently slipped it into his jean's back pockets... They walked across the runway and onto some rough grass, onto a pavement. The morning life started buzzing around them, it was difficult to keep an eye and to follow the figure. He had learnt to always keep a gun on hand, he had to loose someone special to him... 10 years ago in Denmark
*Flashback...