Chapter 8: Gain
The red hummer army, and the alliance (with their newest member, Dr. Blowhole) took the prisoners to the jail cells they had in the robot. With the penguins, otters, and Nori still tied up, the lobsters throw them in the cell and locked the door.
“There, half of our plan is complete!” sagte Hans.
“Curse Du Hans, Du won’t get away with this!” sagte Skipper.
“I beg to differ, Skipper, Hey that rhymes! Anyways, we will get away with this, after we take over the world, we will destroy you.”
“What exactly evil scheme do Du have planed?”
“What makes Du think I’ll tell you?”
“Well in the telly, the evil bad guy always tells the Heroes their evil plan to take over the world.” sagte Private.
“But we’re not in the telly, are we now, Private?”
“Well no, but don’t Du guys want to be super evil villains Von telling us your plan?”
“Hmmm, Du may have a point.”
“Hans, this could be a trap!”
“Quiet, Savio! I’m going to be a super evil villain Von telling them our plan.”
“Ugh.”
“As Du know, tomorrow is the New York Yankees parade due to their World Series win this year, and when the mayor gives them the key to the city, we will take over, take the key, make the city come to our demands, and soon we will work ourselves to the world!”
“No! Not the New York Yankees parade! How dare Du ruin the special Tag of the greatest baseball team ever!” sagte Skipper.
“Meh, I’m Mehr of a New York Mets fan.” sagte Clemson.
“Mets suck!”
“Shut up!”
“Both of Du shut up!” sagte Dr. Blowhole. “Damn, I became evil again to take over the world not to baby sit loud mouth animals.”
“Lets just leave the prisoners here while we prepare for tomorrow.” sagte Hans.
The alliance, and the red hummer army left the jail room, but before Blowhole left the room, female voice told him to stop.
“Wait Blowhole.” sagte Marlene.
“What do Du what?” asked Dr. Blowhole.
“Blowhole, your still good, I can see it in you.”
“Stop wasting your time, Marlene!” sagte Skipper.
“Skipper, so help me, if Du don’t shut that beak it won’t get any otter lips for a month!”
“I’ll shut up now.”
“Anyways, your still good Blowhole, I know Du are.”
“I have no idea what Du are talking about little otter, I’ve always been evil.” sagte Dr. Blowhole.
“That’s not true, dude!” sagte Brandon. “You were good before! Don’t Du remember? Marlene and I went all the way to Coney Island just to get Du out of there and take Du to the Central Park Zoo to live a better life.”
“Y-you did?”
“Yes! Come on, Blowhole, remember!”
“I….I think…No! Th-that never happen.”
“But Blowy, what about me?” asked Nori.
“What about you?”
“We were on a date, don’t Du remember that?”
“Of course not! I wouldn’t datum anyone not evil! And besides, like Du would actually datum someone who is as evil as me!”
“But, I did. I looked passed the evil that was in your past. I can see now your evilness, but deep inside Du the Blowhole I knew is still in there somewhere.”
“Who ever that ‘Blowhole’ was, he no longer exist!”
“That’s not true, when I look into your eyes, I can tell that Blowhole is still in there.”
Blowhole sagte nothing after words, just looking at Nori, and at the otters. He didn’t know what to believe exactly.
“Blowhole, take the black rose from my head.” sagte Nori.
“Why?” asked Dr. Blowhole.
“If Du are truly evil for good, I want Du to have my rose. It will give Du a memory of me, even if Du destroy me.”
Blowhole just took the black rose off of Nori’s head and just held it in his flippers. He once again looked at Nori was crying now. Blowhole’s face may have not shown it, but deep inside him he was sad. He left the room to rejoin the alliance in the main control room.
“What took Du so long?” asked Hans.
“I was just held up.” sagte Dr. Blowhole.
“Doesn’t matter. Alright everyone, tomorrow is the big day, the parade starts at noon tomorrow, after the New York Yankee team goes up to receive the key of the city from the mayor, we attack!”
“Oh! Can I were my New York Mets hat during the attack?” asked Clemson.
“Why are Du asking me? I don’t care if Du where it.”
“Yes! Going to Zeigen those dumb Yankees why the Mets are better!”
“Right. Anyways, everyone get a goodnight sleep. We must be ready for tomorrow.”
“Before we sleep, I wanted to ask something.”
“What is it, Blowhole.”
“What will we do to the prisoners?”
“Well, Savio will have them for abendessen of course!”
“Including the otters?”
“Yes, of course the otters. What do Du think, we let them go, and Savio eats everyone else?”
“Well no…what about Nori?”
“She’ll be eaten too.”
“That’s right, she will be my main course!” sagte Savio.
“Stop asking so many Frage and get some rest Blowhole.”
“Alright, I’ll go to sleep soon. I need to clear my head for a moment.”
The alliance, and the red hummer army all left the main control room to sleep. Blowhole was alone in the room doing some serious thinking.
“Maybe those otters were right, maybe there is a good deep inside me…or, is this just all in my head, and are they just saying this to trick me?”
Blowhole didn’t know what to think. Is he evil because his memory is back? oder is it because the alliance is turning evil again? But now, he wasn’t even thinking at all. In fact, he was actually singing…
Here I am again
Going to cure the common cold
End world hunger and
get my movie sold and I’m...
Gonna teach the world to sing
Give em' all a hand
Solve their problems and
Gonna take a stand
I look around
come back down
Try to rearrange it once again
Du hold your own
nose to the stone
Du got it and Du don't know what it is
Would Du gain?
Time after time it's the same
ol' wrong
Change and Du change it's the same
ol' song
“No…I must be evil again. Its who I was before!” Blowhole sagte to himself. “But…is it worth it?”
I'm bothered Von the fact
Du can not take Du back
It goes on record and
Multiplies at that and a...
I gotta break it down
to it's smallest part
put it back together and
call it art
I look around
come back down
Try to rearrange it once again
Du hold your own
nose to the stone
Du got it and Du don't know what it is
Would Du gain?
Time after time it's the same
ol' wrong
Change and Du change it's the same
ol' song
Would Du gain?
Time after time it's the same
ol' wrong
Change and Du change it's the same
ol' song
Would Du gain?...
“No! I am good….but…What about all my plans for revenge against the humans?” asked Blowhole to himself again.
Would Du gain?...
Time after time it's the same
ol' wrong
Change and Du change it's the same
ol' song
Time after time it's the same
ol' wrong
Change and Du change it's the same
ol' song
Time after time it's the same
ol' wrong
Du change and Du change...you change and Du change...
Du change and Du change...you change and Du change...
Du change and Du change...you change and Du change…
Would Du gain?
(End of song)
“Alright…I know what I must do now!”
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Author’s Note: The song used in this chapter is called “Gain” Von Virgos Merlot, all the credit of this song goes to them! Thanks for Lesen and see Du in the Weiter chapter. ^^
The red hummer army, and the alliance (with their newest member, Dr. Blowhole) took the prisoners to the jail cells they had in the robot. With the penguins, otters, and Nori still tied up, the lobsters throw them in the cell and locked the door.
“There, half of our plan is complete!” sagte Hans.
“Curse Du Hans, Du won’t get away with this!” sagte Skipper.
“I beg to differ, Skipper, Hey that rhymes! Anyways, we will get away with this, after we take over the world, we will destroy you.”
“What exactly evil scheme do Du have planed?”
“What makes Du think I’ll tell you?”
“Well in the telly, the evil bad guy always tells the Heroes their evil plan to take over the world.” sagte Private.
“But we’re not in the telly, are we now, Private?”
“Well no, but don’t Du guys want to be super evil villains Von telling us your plan?”
“Hmmm, Du may have a point.”
“Hans, this could be a trap!”
“Quiet, Savio! I’m going to be a super evil villain Von telling them our plan.”
“Ugh.”
“As Du know, tomorrow is the New York Yankees parade due to their World Series win this year, and when the mayor gives them the key to the city, we will take over, take the key, make the city come to our demands, and soon we will work ourselves to the world!”
“No! Not the New York Yankees parade! How dare Du ruin the special Tag of the greatest baseball team ever!” sagte Skipper.
“Meh, I’m Mehr of a New York Mets fan.” sagte Clemson.
“Mets suck!”
“Shut up!”
“Both of Du shut up!” sagte Dr. Blowhole. “Damn, I became evil again to take over the world not to baby sit loud mouth animals.”
“Lets just leave the prisoners here while we prepare for tomorrow.” sagte Hans.
The alliance, and the red hummer army left the jail room, but before Blowhole left the room, female voice told him to stop.
“Wait Blowhole.” sagte Marlene.
“What do Du what?” asked Dr. Blowhole.
“Blowhole, your still good, I can see it in you.”
“Stop wasting your time, Marlene!” sagte Skipper.
“Skipper, so help me, if Du don’t shut that beak it won’t get any otter lips for a month!”
“I’ll shut up now.”
“Anyways, your still good Blowhole, I know Du are.”
“I have no idea what Du are talking about little otter, I’ve always been evil.” sagte Dr. Blowhole.
“That’s not true, dude!” sagte Brandon. “You were good before! Don’t Du remember? Marlene and I went all the way to Coney Island just to get Du out of there and take Du to the Central Park Zoo to live a better life.”
“Y-you did?”
“Yes! Come on, Blowhole, remember!”
“I….I think…No! Th-that never happen.”
“But Blowy, what about me?” asked Nori.
“What about you?”
“We were on a date, don’t Du remember that?”
“Of course not! I wouldn’t datum anyone not evil! And besides, like Du would actually datum someone who is as evil as me!”
“But, I did. I looked passed the evil that was in your past. I can see now your evilness, but deep inside Du the Blowhole I knew is still in there somewhere.”
“Who ever that ‘Blowhole’ was, he no longer exist!”
“That’s not true, when I look into your eyes, I can tell that Blowhole is still in there.”
Blowhole sagte nothing after words, just looking at Nori, and at the otters. He didn’t know what to believe exactly.
“Blowhole, take the black rose from my head.” sagte Nori.
“Why?” asked Dr. Blowhole.
“If Du are truly evil for good, I want Du to have my rose. It will give Du a memory of me, even if Du destroy me.”
Blowhole just took the black rose off of Nori’s head and just held it in his flippers. He once again looked at Nori was crying now. Blowhole’s face may have not shown it, but deep inside him he was sad. He left the room to rejoin the alliance in the main control room.
“What took Du so long?” asked Hans.
“I was just held up.” sagte Dr. Blowhole.
“Doesn’t matter. Alright everyone, tomorrow is the big day, the parade starts at noon tomorrow, after the New York Yankee team goes up to receive the key of the city from the mayor, we attack!”
“Oh! Can I were my New York Mets hat during the attack?” asked Clemson.
“Why are Du asking me? I don’t care if Du where it.”
“Yes! Going to Zeigen those dumb Yankees why the Mets are better!”
“Right. Anyways, everyone get a goodnight sleep. We must be ready for tomorrow.”
“Before we sleep, I wanted to ask something.”
“What is it, Blowhole.”
“What will we do to the prisoners?”
“Well, Savio will have them for abendessen of course!”
“Including the otters?”
“Yes, of course the otters. What do Du think, we let them go, and Savio eats everyone else?”
“Well no…what about Nori?”
“She’ll be eaten too.”
“That’s right, she will be my main course!” sagte Savio.
“Stop asking so many Frage and get some rest Blowhole.”
“Alright, I’ll go to sleep soon. I need to clear my head for a moment.”
The alliance, and the red hummer army all left the main control room to sleep. Blowhole was alone in the room doing some serious thinking.
“Maybe those otters were right, maybe there is a good deep inside me…or, is this just all in my head, and are they just saying this to trick me?”
Blowhole didn’t know what to think. Is he evil because his memory is back? oder is it because the alliance is turning evil again? But now, he wasn’t even thinking at all. In fact, he was actually singing…
Here I am again
Going to cure the common cold
End world hunger and
get my movie sold and I’m...
Gonna teach the world to sing
Give em' all a hand
Solve their problems and
Gonna take a stand
I look around
come back down
Try to rearrange it once again
Du hold your own
nose to the stone
Du got it and Du don't know what it is
Would Du gain?
Time after time it's the same
ol' wrong
Change and Du change it's the same
ol' song
“No…I must be evil again. Its who I was before!” Blowhole sagte to himself. “But…is it worth it?”
I'm bothered Von the fact
Du can not take Du back
It goes on record and
Multiplies at that and a...
I gotta break it down
to it's smallest part
put it back together and
call it art
I look around
come back down
Try to rearrange it once again
Du hold your own
nose to the stone
Du got it and Du don't know what it is
Would Du gain?
Time after time it's the same
ol' wrong
Change and Du change it's the same
ol' song
Would Du gain?
Time after time it's the same
ol' wrong
Change and Du change it's the same
ol' song
Would Du gain?...
“No! I am good….but…What about all my plans for revenge against the humans?” asked Blowhole to himself again.
Would Du gain?...
Time after time it's the same
ol' wrong
Change and Du change it's the same
ol' song
Time after time it's the same
ol' wrong
Change and Du change it's the same
ol' song
Time after time it's the same
ol' wrong
Du change and Du change...you change and Du change...
Du change and Du change...you change and Du change...
Du change and Du change...you change and Du change…
Would Du gain?
(End of song)
“Alright…I know what I must do now!”
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Author’s Note: The song used in this chapter is called “Gain” Von Virgos Merlot, all the credit of this song goes to them! Thanks for Lesen and see Du in the Weiter chapter. ^^
Hey have Du noticed the big piece of stone in central park? the one where crazy Marlene took Julian? the place where
the Lost treasure of the golden squril had something to do with it? have Du ever wondered what it was?
well that, is an obelisk.
ancient Egyptians built it thousands of years ago, and it still survives today. they crated 3, and one, known as cleopatras needle, is located in london, another in paris, and one in new york, central park.
it is covered in hieroglyphics, carved Von the most skilled scribes. artisans(crafts people) chipped it piece Von piece it to perfection, and they stand almost 68 feet high. theese are magnificent monuments, and i was suprized to see one in the penguins of Madagascar.
well i hope Du enjoyed your hisory lesson! :3
the Lost treasure of the golden squril had something to do with it? have Du ever wondered what it was?
well that, is an obelisk.
ancient Egyptians built it thousands of years ago, and it still survives today. they crated 3, and one, known as cleopatras needle, is located in london, another in paris, and one in new york, central park.
it is covered in hieroglyphics, carved Von the most skilled scribes. artisans(crafts people) chipped it piece Von piece it to perfection, and they stand almost 68 feet high. theese are magnificent monuments, and i was suprized to see one in the penguins of Madagascar.
well i hope Du enjoyed your hisory lesson! :3
SHADOW
Hello. I'm trying to fit back in, but after being otternapped Von some illlegal wildlif dealers and falling out their car and being hit Von it, I have almost forgotem everything, but I still remember the zoo, and everyone in it. But the one who I remember the most is Metallica1147, my True One. I dont remember anything else. There's still a cast on my neck and spine. My head is still bandaged.
Metallica is still in my memory, but no matter how hard I try, I can"t remember what we sagte together. All I remembe is his Liebe and his name. But I rather him not see what I look like now. My eyes are so bloodshot from those sleepless nights. My jaw is twisted, ;eaving my teeth visible. My head is badly bruised and skinned, I can barly type. Perhaps, I sould leave, but i keep thinking about Metallica1147 and the Liebe we shared togeter.
I'm broken and weak, but i'm fighting to live for Metallica's sake. it's all for him.
Metallica is still in my memory, but no matter how hard I try, I can"t remember what we sagte together. All I remembe is his Liebe and his name. But I rather him not see what I look like now. My eyes are so bloodshot from those sleepless nights. My jaw is twisted, ;eaving my teeth visible. My head is badly bruised and skinned, I can barly type. Perhaps, I sould leave, but i keep thinking about Metallica1147 and the Liebe we shared togeter.
I'm broken and weak, but i'm fighting to live for Metallica's sake. it's all for him.
