When the penguins reached the H.Q. no one could sleep या even have conversation. Something changed the youngest पेंगुइन that night. Like a flame of fury and rage burning in his heart. Private yourned for one thing almost और than anything else. Revenge. Like in the story.
P: "Kowalski, I'm going to get revenge on that wolf!"
R: "Yeah!"
K: "No, revenge won't bring Skipper back! It's just और violence."
Their words cut through the silent air like a blunt blade.
The अगला दिन passed with their last real discussion the one the evening before about gettin revenge. It was midnight when Rico, the last पेंगुइन awake, finally shut his heavy eyelids. Private then rummaged through the weapons. He took Rico's flamethrower and without farther noise left the zoo.
Private finally reached the mysterious woods. He slowly crept through the woods. It was too late to turn back. Wishing he hadnt come Private shook in fear. As if the भेड़िया read Private's mind it once a again stalked his prey. It was like a nightmare Private couldn't wake up from. His trembling made him drop his flamethrower. The भेड़िया made Private back up into a tree.
W: "Looks like your delicious friend won't be able to save आप now."
The भेड़िया picked a white feather out of his teeth. Private was trapped. He could do nothing but pray that he would be devoured quickly. The भेड़िया lunged at Private. Private closed his eyes expecting to feel the wolf's powerful jaws around his neck. But it never happened, Private opened his eyes to something that terrified him even more. Now two भेड़िया wanted him and were fighting over him. He almost fainted, but stopped and thought 'what would Skipper do?' Private bounded as rapidly as his legs could take him. Only one unfamiliar, और muscluar भेड़िया followed behind him. The famished भेड़िया managed to pounced on Private.
W2: "I'll make this as painless and quick as I can, I promise."
The voice echoed through Private's mind. The भेड़िया wasn't familiar but his voice seemed to be the thing most normal thing since the tragic accident. Yet Private didn't know why. Private began to tear up. The भेड़िया noticed it.
P: "A-at least I can be with Skipper, again!"
The भेड़िया stopped, and immediately looked into Private's eyes.
W2: "Private?"
P: "How do y-you know my name?!"
The भेड़िया released Private.
W2: "Go home, now!"
P: "B-but-"
The भेड़िया scooped up Private in his mouth and began to trudge toward the zoo. The sun was coming up and Private began to shut his eyes. The cold, wet mouth began to feel like soft and warm feathers to the sleeping Private. They were just outside the H.Q. when Private opened his eyes and gazed up to see Skipper carrying him. Just when Skipper was about to look at Private, Private shut his eyes and pretended he was sleeping. Skipper whispered to Private before entering the H.Q.
S: "I'm so happy you're alive, son. I missed आप so much. I प्यार you, Private."
He placed Private in his bunk and looked silently around. He slowly tip-toed out careful not to wake his former team. 'Why hadn't he stayed. If he really cared wouldn't he have stayed,' Private contemplated.
Private woke up in his bunk. He rushed up to Kowalski and told him. Kowalski gave Private a sympathetic look. And he brought the little पेंगुइन closer.
K: "Private, Skipper's not coming back. It was just a dream. As much as it kills me to say."
P: "But it felt so real Kowalski! I heard his voice!"
Was it just a dream? Private had no clue. He waddled outside for a swim, when he noticed a deep scratch on his shoulder. It looked as if claws had dug into it.
P: "Kowalski, I'm going to get revenge on that wolf!"
R: "Yeah!"
K: "No, revenge won't bring Skipper back! It's just और violence."
Their words cut through the silent air like a blunt blade.
The अगला दिन passed with their last real discussion the one the evening before about gettin revenge. It was midnight when Rico, the last पेंगुइन awake, finally shut his heavy eyelids. Private then rummaged through the weapons. He took Rico's flamethrower and without farther noise left the zoo.
Private finally reached the mysterious woods. He slowly crept through the woods. It was too late to turn back. Wishing he hadnt come Private shook in fear. As if the भेड़िया read Private's mind it once a again stalked his prey. It was like a nightmare Private couldn't wake up from. His trembling made him drop his flamethrower. The भेड़िया made Private back up into a tree.
W: "Looks like your delicious friend won't be able to save आप now."
The भेड़िया picked a white feather out of his teeth. Private was trapped. He could do nothing but pray that he would be devoured quickly. The भेड़िया lunged at Private. Private closed his eyes expecting to feel the wolf's powerful jaws around his neck. But it never happened, Private opened his eyes to something that terrified him even more. Now two भेड़िया wanted him and were fighting over him. He almost fainted, but stopped and thought 'what would Skipper do?' Private bounded as rapidly as his legs could take him. Only one unfamiliar, और muscluar भेड़िया followed behind him. The famished भेड़िया managed to pounced on Private.
W2: "I'll make this as painless and quick as I can, I promise."
The voice echoed through Private's mind. The भेड़िया wasn't familiar but his voice seemed to be the thing most normal thing since the tragic accident. Yet Private didn't know why. Private began to tear up. The भेड़िया noticed it.
P: "A-at least I can be with Skipper, again!"
The भेड़िया stopped, and immediately looked into Private's eyes.
W2: "Private?"
P: "How do y-you know my name?!"
The भेड़िया released Private.
W2: "Go home, now!"
P: "B-but-"
The भेड़िया scooped up Private in his mouth and began to trudge toward the zoo. The sun was coming up and Private began to shut his eyes. The cold, wet mouth began to feel like soft and warm feathers to the sleeping Private. They were just outside the H.Q. when Private opened his eyes and gazed up to see Skipper carrying him. Just when Skipper was about to look at Private, Private shut his eyes and pretended he was sleeping. Skipper whispered to Private before entering the H.Q.
S: "I'm so happy you're alive, son. I missed आप so much. I प्यार you, Private."
He placed Private in his bunk and looked silently around. He slowly tip-toed out careful not to wake his former team. 'Why hadn't he stayed. If he really cared wouldn't he have stayed,' Private contemplated.
Private woke up in his bunk. He rushed up to Kowalski and told him. Kowalski gave Private a sympathetic look. And he brought the little पेंगुइन closer.
K: "Private, Skipper's not coming back. It was just a dream. As much as it kills me to say."
P: "But it felt so real Kowalski! I heard his voice!"
Was it just a dream? Private had no clue. He waddled outside for a swim, when he noticed a deep scratch on his shoulder. It looked as if claws had dug into it.
Spying is rude:
There was a Zookeeper named Alice,
Who came out of the bath quite towel-less.
The penguins did learn,
As their stomachs churned,
To Avoid the Alice when Towel-less!
Ticking off the Pen-goo-ins*:
Bowhole says "penguins" quite strange
But not becasue he's dearnged
This word he won't doff
Just to tick his foes off
But we all know that villian won't change
Man on the other side of the Radio:
The Zookeeper man number two,
Did not know what to do!
The man was quite sad,
For his screentime was bad,
His face was not there-Boohoo!
*Kowalksi informs us that Blowhole missprounounces the word just to tick them off in one of the promos to Operation:Blowhole
There was a Zookeeper named Alice,
Who came out of the bath quite towel-less.
The penguins did learn,
As their stomachs churned,
To Avoid the Alice when Towel-less!
Ticking off the Pen-goo-ins*:
Bowhole says "penguins" quite strange
But not becasue he's dearnged
This word he won't doff
Just to tick his foes off
But we all know that villian won't change
Man on the other side of the Radio:
The Zookeeper man number two,
Did not know what to do!
The man was quite sad,
For his screentime was bad,
His face was not there-Boohoo!
*Kowalksi informs us that Blowhole missprounounces the word just to tick them off in one of the promos to Operation:Blowhole
Dear Diary, I am so PISSED AT HOW DR FUCKING BLOWHOLE HAS TO BE RETARDED AND USE CHROME INSTEAD OF SOMETHING LIKE TITANIUM :P IT IS FKIN STRONGER! Anyway, I have the feeling that I am being watched. Oh brb. Back. I brbed coz i thought HE WAS USING MY GUN AND HE WAS SO I JUST TRIED TO SHOOT HIM BUT HE USED ALL OF THE FUCKING BULLETS :L So i have a new pack of bullets right here in my flipper at this here very moment, and I might just refill my gun with bullets and try to shoot Dr Bastardhole :P So erm... I'm gonna finish लेखन now, coz SOME बिना सोचे समझे FAG ON फैन्पॉप IS पढ़ना MY DIARY PAGE >:L But I really gotta stop overusing the :L face. :L DAMN IM DOING IT AGAIN!!!!!! Bye.