"Whoa whoa! Did he just call me an idiot?" Sweet Pripper growled, punching the window between her and the Man.

~ "aw crap.." Cowtails said, climbing into the air vent quickly, she went halfway and saw the penguins, "Skipper!"

~ Private cowered in a corner.

"what the-?" The man asked, almost driving off the road.

~ "WHERE THE CRAP ARE Du GOING?!" Blowhole snapped.

~ SP grinned evilly, "You won't get away with this."

~ "Nowhere?" Cowtails answered questionly.

Her hip suddenly got stuck, "are Du serious? Skipper, guys, help me! Blowhole's right here!"

"come on men!" Skipper shouted, sliding where Cowtails was.

~ "yeah. I'm sure." The man said, talking on the phone, "call Du later boss, the idiot needs a little...treatment."

He hung up then grabbed a metal thing and wacked it on SP's head.

~ Blowhole began going towards the air vent.

~ "OWWW!" Sweet Pripper screamed then passed out.

"Oh dear.." Private gulped.

The man went back to driving,"Sheesh..."

~ "guys hurry! I'm stuck!" Cowtails shouted.

Skipper and Rico pulled on her arms.

~ Sweet Pripper's head was leaking blood slowly.

~ Blowhole was getting closer, as Kowalski pulled too. Cowtails slipped through a little.

Then her herz stopped as she felt Blowhole grab her foot, "OH GOD PULL HARDER!"

~ "uh oh...um..." Private said, looking around until he spotted a box of bandages, "Ah!" He grabbed them and bandaged Swet Pripper's head, "All bettah!"

~ "we're trying!" Kowalski shouted.

~ "Sweet Prippah? Can Du wake up?" Private asked.

~ Cowtails started slipping down, "PULL HARDER! HE'S GOT ME!"

"we're trying! geez!" Skipper shouted, pulling harder.

~ Sweet Pripper opened her eyes, "Ow... That guy is a jerk. Maybe we will die."

She mentally slapped herself, how the hell would that help saying that aloud?

~ Kowalski slipped down and kicked Blowhole in the eye. Blowhole screamed in pain the let go of Cowtails foot.

~ "i think we're here...wherevah we are..." Private sagte slowly.

The man pulled into the gates in front of a huge house with a huge front yard.

~ "now now now! go!" Cowtails shouted, crawling through the vents.

~ Sweet Pripper sat up, "Ok, the thing is never panic. There has to be a way out of this."

"AHHHHH! WE'RE GOING TO DIE! I'M TOO YOUNG!" Private screamed.

~ Skipper lead his team and Cowtails back to the HQ.

"where's Private and Sweet Pripper?" Cowtails asked.

Rico shrugged.

"we left them Von the ship before we came back here.. i have no clue where they are now. Kowalski, use the tracking device!" Skipper ordered.

~ Sweet Pripper picked up Private and covered his beak, "Private shh! We are not going to die! I been kidnapped a million times and I obviously always got away."

She uncovered his beak.

~ Kowalski got out the tracking device.

~ Private sniffed, "Really?"

~ "come on, hurry up! they could be in trouble! And it's not safe, sicher for them to be out in the open when Blowhole probably REALLY wants revenge on us now..." Cowtails said, stamping her foot.

"come on, where are they?" Skipper asked.

~ "yes, now don't worry." SP said, putting Private down.

~ "Um... They are in a van... In front of a huge house..." Kowalski sagte slowly.

~ Private whimpered, "m-m-m...do Du have your phone still? We could call the HQ and have them save us!"

~ Cowtails looked at the image, "yeesh, why are they in the back of a van? Look how dirty and disgusting it is!"

Skipper gave her a look, "not the point."

"it is the point! Why are they in the back of a transporter, van in front of a huge nice house? How on earth would they get to..." Cowtails looked at the image again, "New Jersey from here?" She double taked, " NEW JERSEY?!"

~ Sweet Pripper called the HQ quietly, "Guys?"

~ "Oh god the phone again?!" Kowalski shouted.

He grabbed the phone in his free flipper, "HELLO?!"

"Nice to hear your nice voice..." SP said, rolling her eyes.

"Sweet Pripper, WHY THE HELL ARE Du IN A VAN?!" Kowalski snapped.

"Me and Private are getting kidnapped!" The young brown-haired teen shouted.

"kidnapped?! Oh no, nobody kidnaps my Friends and gets away with it!" Cowtails yelled, grabbing the phone from Kowalski, "We know you're in New Jersey, but we can't get a city oder address. Can Du possibly see the address on the mailbox oder something?"

"NEW JERSEY?!" Sweet Pripper shouted, looking out the window.

"yes! look at the address! hurry before whoever brought Du there comes and gets you!" Cowtails said.

"i see it! it's 408 north oak wood street!" Private shouted.

Cowtails wrote down the address on a piece of paper, "got it Private. We're on our way!"

She then hung up.

"move out men! And Cowtails!" Skipper shouted.

~ "I Can't believe we are in the worst state possible." SP sighed.

"I know.." Private said. The man then opened the back of the transporter, van and stuffed Private in a bag then knocked SP out.