Success!! The Civil War is now over, the union is back in shape, and the first transcontinental railroad has earned this nation high profits. Here, we're in San Francisco, 1869. In a quiet station had been open for later hours. A penguin, small and chubby, flatheaded, and serious was Wird geladen his rifle. Weiter to him, a limp dog, deader than a doornail. 'Ugh, these people need to clean this filth, it's stinking up the whole station, now where is that train?' Skipper had asked himself. Finally, he was going home, even though he was a cowhand, he was legally taken to the Union army to serve as a soldier. He set the first torch that sent Atlanta, Georgia into flames, winning a battle in the civil war. A female penguin, wearing a nightgown, and a ribbon holding her ponytail, walked up to the platform, and slammed down her suitcase. 'I hate stairs, so much, dammit,' she talked to herself. 'You hate stuff too? Well I hate this station, and that bug flying and hitting the glass retardedly!' exclaimed Skipper. 'I hate these slow schedules!!!' yelled the female penguin. 'I hate this state!!' yelled Skipper. 'And I hate your head, how retarded arsch flat it is!!!' yellled the female penguin.
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'What? Awww man, this was getting better until now,' sighed Skipper. 'My name's Kat Von the way, I own a motel outside ol' Frisco,' sagte the female penguin. 'You look kinda cute, and kinda hot too,' sagte Skipper. 'Don't flirt with me, I've already got a husband,' sagte Kat, glaring at him. 'Oh, who's the lucky guy who's got hitched?' asked Skipper. 'Richard, I Liebe him, we plan on having kids sometime down the road,' sagte Kat. 'Richard?! As in, the governor?! Richard D. Walter? That guy?!' shouted Skipper. 'Yes, we live in a nice little mansion outside town square, I'm waiting for the train to come and take me home, I missed him,' sagte Kat, with a face of longing. 'You miss this guy? Well, don't worry, the train should get here in about 5 Minuten Von now,' sagte Skipper. They both yawned, and watched the platform, soon, a large, Central Pacific steam locomotive, chugged down the track, slower and slower, until it stopped. The passengers soon stocked up their luggage into the luggage car, and headed to the passenger cars. 'Let's go Flathead, we gotta train to catch!!' yelled Kat. 'Yes!! Finally!! After 4 years!!!' yelled Skipper, running to the train. They both took a seat, and waited for the train to leave.
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They looked out the window, watching trees zoom Von and the cold night swirling around them, suddenly, a loud, long whistle shook the train, and it screeched to a halt. Outside, they heard yelling, apparently, a band of outlaws started shooting at the engine, Skipper immediatly pulled out his rifle, loaded it, rolling down his window, and fired at the outlaws, he killed only two before the outlaws ran away, screaming, but Skipper continued firing again and again. Finally, the train started moving again, slowly, and the loud blast of a whistle came on, increasing the train's speed. 'Now that that's over, we can rest now, relax and wait out the night,' sighed Skipper, calmly. 'I'm gonna go to the sleeper cars, I hate sleeping sitting up, I wanna lie down, see ya later,' sagte Kat, getting up and heading to the Weiter passenger car. Skipper tipped his hat over his flat head, and yawned. 'Awesome girl, I should gamble bets with her at the bar oder something,' Skipper said, closing his eyes. 'And tomorow will be a lovely day, sun shining, Pferde running, go to sleep Skipper, we gotta good Tag ahead of us.' Then, Skipper finally slept, for the first time in four years of unpredictable battling. The train continued chugging down the tracks, crossing a bridge, and disappearing in the darkness.
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'What? Awww man, this was getting better until now,' sighed Skipper. 'My name's Kat Von the way, I own a motel outside ol' Frisco,' sagte the female penguin. 'You look kinda cute, and kinda hot too,' sagte Skipper. 'Don't flirt with me, I've already got a husband,' sagte Kat, glaring at him. 'Oh, who's the lucky guy who's got hitched?' asked Skipper. 'Richard, I Liebe him, we plan on having kids sometime down the road,' sagte Kat. 'Richard?! As in, the governor?! Richard D. Walter? That guy?!' shouted Skipper. 'Yes, we live in a nice little mansion outside town square, I'm waiting for the train to come and take me home, I missed him,' sagte Kat, with a face of longing. 'You miss this guy? Well, don't worry, the train should get here in about 5 Minuten Von now,' sagte Skipper. They both yawned, and watched the platform, soon, a large, Central Pacific steam locomotive, chugged down the track, slower and slower, until it stopped. The passengers soon stocked up their luggage into the luggage car, and headed to the passenger cars. 'Let's go Flathead, we gotta train to catch!!' yelled Kat. 'Yes!! Finally!! After 4 years!!!' yelled Skipper, running to the train. They both took a seat, and waited for the train to leave.
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They looked out the window, watching trees zoom Von and the cold night swirling around them, suddenly, a loud, long whistle shook the train, and it screeched to a halt. Outside, they heard yelling, apparently, a band of outlaws started shooting at the engine, Skipper immediatly pulled out his rifle, loaded it, rolling down his window, and fired at the outlaws, he killed only two before the outlaws ran away, screaming, but Skipper continued firing again and again. Finally, the train started moving again, slowly, and the loud blast of a whistle came on, increasing the train's speed. 'Now that that's over, we can rest now, relax and wait out the night,' sighed Skipper, calmly. 'I'm gonna go to the sleeper cars, I hate sleeping sitting up, I wanna lie down, see ya later,' sagte Kat, getting up and heading to the Weiter passenger car. Skipper tipped his hat over his flat head, and yawned. 'Awesome girl, I should gamble bets with her at the bar oder something,' Skipper said, closing his eyes. 'And tomorow will be a lovely day, sun shining, Pferde running, go to sleep Skipper, we gotta good Tag ahead of us.' Then, Skipper finally slept, for the first time in four years of unpredictable battling. The train continued chugging down the tracks, crossing a bridge, and disappearing in the darkness.
"Quite interesting. This is a new species." A voice sagte over my solitary confinement. "A pinguin with an ability to fly? How strange."
"But it has teeth too."
It. I thought bitterly that's all they've called me with their sickening tests. I looked at my tattered wings and my pearl colored feathers that were now dyed wine red. It seemed another figure i hadn't noticed saw my red stains too.
"And why is it covered in blood?" there goes the 'it' again.
"Yes, it attacked the other species of its kind Von digging it's teeth into the others. Even on its own parents."
"...Was this animal tested on before? did it always have these fangs?"
"No mam. It didn't always have those. it just...appeared... I don't know how. But it is having a dysect. tomorrow evening. We can't cure it. It kills whatever it sees, and it doesn't deserve to live."
And that's when I decided I'd escape.
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"But it has teeth too."
It. I thought bitterly that's all they've called me with their sickening tests. I looked at my tattered wings and my pearl colored feathers that were now dyed wine red. It seemed another figure i hadn't noticed saw my red stains too.
"And why is it covered in blood?" there goes the 'it' again.
"Yes, it attacked the other species of its kind Von digging it's teeth into the others. Even on its own parents."
"...Was this animal tested on before? did it always have these fangs?"
"No mam. It didn't always have those. it just...appeared... I don't know how. But it is having a dysect. tomorrow evening. We can't cure it. It kills whatever it sees, and it doesn't deserve to live."
And that's when I decided I'd escape.
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