"We are getting ready, we will strike it out against those forces at Maltongrad, then from there we will keep the motherland for ourselves," sagte Telow, setting down his gun and getting the transport device ready. "When do we get to leave to the Auto Shop?" asked Lilly. "Give me a minute!!" sagte Telow, plugging in the transport device. Soon, it turned on, a yellow microwave-like glow coming from inside it. "Is it safe, Telow?" asked Private. "Of course it does!! Watch!!" sagte Telow, throwing Private into it, he soon disappeared. "Hey!! What did Du do to the Private?!" asked Skipper. "He's traveling, in tiny molecular sized pieces through the planet, we made it so that ALL pieces return safely and in the right places," sagte Telow. "What do Du mean by, "in the right places" Telow?" asked Kowalski. "As in, all the molecules will return into the proper shape they're supposed to be, so that your buddy-buddy comes out as the normal, chubby penguin, he's supposed to be," sagte Telow. "Oh, then that makes some sense," sagte Skipper. "So can I go next?" asked Kowalski. "Of course, go right through," sagte Telow, setting him into the transport then hitting a red button, Kowalski then held his flippers up in excitement, then disappeared. "Who wants to go next? Skippy?" asked Lilly. "We'll go together," sagte Skipper. "NO!! If Du do so, your individual molecules will mix together, and Du might end up with serious mutations," sagte Telow. "Okay then, I'll go first," sagte Lilly. "I'll miss Du then Lilly," sagte Skipper. "I'll miss Du too Skippy!! Liebe you!!" sagte Lilly. "No I Liebe Du more!!" sagte Skipper. "No I Liebe Du Mehr Skippy!!" sagte Lilly lovingly. "Oh just get through!!" yelled Telow, pushing Lilly into the transporter and transporting her through.
Private landed roughly, on his butt in fact. "Oof!! Tough landing gear back there," sagte Private, rubbing his butt uncomfortably. He then looked around, then noticed a road, a small, two-laned stretch of solid concrete and a small sidewalk alongside, he looked at all the various buildings, realizing they look vintage, as if aged slightly. He looked at the straße sign Weiter to him. "Main Street, 250" it read. "Oh, we have tons of those at home, didn't know it wasn't the only Main straße in the world, Brimwood has a nice rendition of this though," sagte Private. Small specks in the air soon appeared, small clumps mashing together, then forming Kowalski, who landed on his butt as well. "Gah-!! Damn, this is NOT a very smooth journey, rumbling and gappling through all this mess of other molecules," sagte Kowalski, looking around. "Kowalski!! I've found you!!" shouted Private in excitement. "Oh, it's you, how was your journey?" asked Kowalski. "Same as yours, pretty rough," sagte Private. "Oh, I see then, so where is Lilly and Skipper?" asked Kowalski. "I don't know, I haven't seen them appear Von yet," sagte Private. "Lilly!!" yelled Kowalski. "What?" asked Private. "I found her!! See? She's right over there!!" yelled Kowalski, pointing at Lilly, who materialized nearby, but not so high that she fell, but at a decent height in which she stood still. "Hey!! I finally caught up with Du guys!!! Skippy shouldn't be too far away from me right now, so let's just wait till he gets here okay?" asked Lilly. "Fair enough, let's give it a moment," sagte Private, sitting on a rock. "Just wait like about five minutes, being chubby and all he might take a little longer to re-materialize," sagte Lilly. "Well of course that would make sense, he IS pretty obese after all," sagte Kowalski, taking a look at his surroundings. "Where are we?" asked Lilly. "We're probably in some town in Texas," sagte Private. "Yes we are, we're in Grapevine, the Main straße portion of it anyway," sagte Kowalski.
"How much further?" asked Jett. "The camp ain't that far, only thirty oder so miles into the American landscape," sagte Gabe. They had finally reached the coast, and were already making steady progress into the American land areas. "How do Du know Gabe?" asked Hannah. "I know cause I'm a member of these guys over there at the camp," sagte Gabe. "Ah yes, the great E.S.S.U, they're one of the better countries when it comes to communism, they're a great example of how it would work best. I mean, Du won't even be able to tell it was a communist nation, just so forth at the fact how great the people there live," sagte Jett. "Hmm.... Well, if this war ever ends, then we might as well head over there for our honeymoon, how about Paris?" asked Hannah. "Why not?" asked Jett. "And Moscow?" sagte Hannah, shaking her hips as if dancing. Jett then played along. "Berlin, Budapest, Vladivostock, Maltongrad? Du name it," sagte Jett, dancing along with her, then wrapping his flippers around her waist. Hannah smiled, realizing that he would be willing to take her anywhere on their honeymoon, being that they had just married for a week. "Enough dancing Du two, we gotta get to the camp fast, nighttime isn't a very welcoming time for two penguins," sagte Gabe, walking along the ground like a dog normally would. "If you're a sea lion, then why do Du walk like a dog?" asked Hannah. "My mother leads a very active social life, she knew lots of people," chuckled Gabe. "Heh, that makes sense then," sagte Jett. "We need to go over to that camp anyways, it's the only Safehouse in Texas, so anywhere else here Du won't find any other safehouses out there," sagte Gabe. "Okay then, hurry up!! Let's not drag back so much," sagte Hannah. They soon ran up the hill, climbing up a few ledges with some effort and baum roots in the way of their path, Jett pulled out an electric saw, which allowed him to slice right through the thick foliage of the enourmous deciduous barrens.
Private landed roughly, on his butt in fact. "Oof!! Tough landing gear back there," sagte Private, rubbing his butt uncomfortably. He then looked around, then noticed a road, a small, two-laned stretch of solid concrete and a small sidewalk alongside, he looked at all the various buildings, realizing they look vintage, as if aged slightly. He looked at the straße sign Weiter to him. "Main Street, 250" it read. "Oh, we have tons of those at home, didn't know it wasn't the only Main straße in the world, Brimwood has a nice rendition of this though," sagte Private. Small specks in the air soon appeared, small clumps mashing together, then forming Kowalski, who landed on his butt as well. "Gah-!! Damn, this is NOT a very smooth journey, rumbling and gappling through all this mess of other molecules," sagte Kowalski, looking around. "Kowalski!! I've found you!!" shouted Private in excitement. "Oh, it's you, how was your journey?" asked Kowalski. "Same as yours, pretty rough," sagte Private. "Oh, I see then, so where is Lilly and Skipper?" asked Kowalski. "I don't know, I haven't seen them appear Von yet," sagte Private. "Lilly!!" yelled Kowalski. "What?" asked Private. "I found her!! See? She's right over there!!" yelled Kowalski, pointing at Lilly, who materialized nearby, but not so high that she fell, but at a decent height in which she stood still. "Hey!! I finally caught up with Du guys!!! Skippy shouldn't be too far away from me right now, so let's just wait till he gets here okay?" asked Lilly. "Fair enough, let's give it a moment," sagte Private, sitting on a rock. "Just wait like about five minutes, being chubby and all he might take a little longer to re-materialize," sagte Lilly. "Well of course that would make sense, he IS pretty obese after all," sagte Kowalski, taking a look at his surroundings. "Where are we?" asked Lilly. "We're probably in some town in Texas," sagte Private. "Yes we are, we're in Grapevine, the Main straße portion of it anyway," sagte Kowalski.
"How much further?" asked Jett. "The camp ain't that far, only thirty oder so miles into the American landscape," sagte Gabe. They had finally reached the coast, and were already making steady progress into the American land areas. "How do Du know Gabe?" asked Hannah. "I know cause I'm a member of these guys over there at the camp," sagte Gabe. "Ah yes, the great E.S.S.U, they're one of the better countries when it comes to communism, they're a great example of how it would work best. I mean, Du won't even be able to tell it was a communist nation, just so forth at the fact how great the people there live," sagte Jett. "Hmm.... Well, if this war ever ends, then we might as well head over there for our honeymoon, how about Paris?" asked Hannah. "Why not?" asked Jett. "And Moscow?" sagte Hannah, shaking her hips as if dancing. Jett then played along. "Berlin, Budapest, Vladivostock, Maltongrad? Du name it," sagte Jett, dancing along with her, then wrapping his flippers around her waist. Hannah smiled, realizing that he would be willing to take her anywhere on their honeymoon, being that they had just married for a week. "Enough dancing Du two, we gotta get to the camp fast, nighttime isn't a very welcoming time for two penguins," sagte Gabe, walking along the ground like a dog normally would. "If you're a sea lion, then why do Du walk like a dog?" asked Hannah. "My mother leads a very active social life, she knew lots of people," chuckled Gabe. "Heh, that makes sense then," sagte Jett. "We need to go over to that camp anyways, it's the only Safehouse in Texas, so anywhere else here Du won't find any other safehouses out there," sagte Gabe. "Okay then, hurry up!! Let's not drag back so much," sagte Hannah. They soon ran up the hill, climbing up a few ledges with some effort and baum roots in the way of their path, Jett pulled out an electric saw, which allowed him to slice right through the thick foliage of the enourmous deciduous barrens.
Name : Haku
Age : 19
Occupation : Hit Man
relatives : Unknown
Friends : Aurore, people in Fanpop and DeviantArt
Bio :
(im too lazy D: maybe tomorrow)
Facts :
likes :
being alone, weapons, killing spree.
dislikes :
being in a crowd, germs, girly stuff.
Favorit color :
lavender, kartause, chartreuse green
Favorit drink :
beer, cocktail, applejack.
Favorit Essen :
pizza, sushi, fishcakes
phobics :
weapon of choice :
assault rifle, anderthalbliterflasche, magnum handgun, sniper, rifle, AK-47 rifle
Age : 19
Occupation : Hit Man
relatives : Unknown
Friends : Aurore, people in Fanpop and DeviantArt
Bio :
(im too lazy D: maybe tomorrow)
Facts :
likes :
being alone, weapons, killing spree.
dislikes :
being in a crowd, germs, girly stuff.
Favorit color :
lavender, kartause, chartreuse green
Favorit drink :
beer, cocktail, applejack.
Favorit Essen :
pizza, sushi, fishcakes
phobics :
weapon of choice :
assault rifle, anderthalbliterflasche, magnum handgun, sniper, rifle, AK-47 rifle