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posted by hotsnowsels
Maurice is now Friends with King Julien XIII and 5 others
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King Julien XIII yes! Du are now on this cool book of faces as well! i knew Du would listen to me.
Maurice Well, rule number one, don't Frage the king...
Marlene Hey Maurice! :) Welcome to our little party!
Maurice Hey Marlene! I thought I should, Du know, keep an eye on you-know-who.
King Julien XIII what are Du to be talking about? Du are here because if i need something, and say it on these lines of times, Du can take care of it!
Maurice Mmhm. Wouldn't...
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posted by legendary7
The penguins headed to the H.Q. Private seemed aroused.

"Oh, boy! I can't wait to meet the new otter! I bet Marlene feels the same! They'll make a perfect couple!" Private exclaimed.

"Private, be quiet!" Skipper snarled.

That night, Skipper couldn't fall asleep. He tossed and turned, there simply was too much on his mind. He closed his eyes and began to count fish. It was only a matter of time before he fell asleep.

The hatch opened slowly, causing the light of the moon to stream in the room. A broad figure tip-toed in. The mysterious guest grabbed the handle of Kowalski's lab's door. It...
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Skipper, Rico, Private, Mastique, and David are playing cards and occupying their time in different ways while Kowalski and I are working in the lab.
P: Man, Kowalski and Monique have been in there for 3 hours now.
Mastique: Seems like their definitely working on something important.
S: (sarcastically) Yea, "working".
David: What are Du saying, Skipper?
S: Oh, nothing, David, just the fact that they might be saying that they're working when they are actually making out.
Mastique: Why would Du think they're making out?
S: My gut says they are probably messing around in there. (Kowalski and I come...
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The Truth, Lies, and Doris - A Dorski Fan fiction: Part 3 - Fierce Bargain

    Kowalski felt as if he were floating in space. Probably because he was tied and hanging upside down from a hook on the ceiling. The blood had all rushed to his head, making his reactions slow and dazed. Waking up from his unconscious dreams, Kowalski made out a blurry figure, in the shape of a dolphin.
    "Well peng-u-in! I see Du fell for my carefully planned trap!" Dr. Blowhole said.
    The sun from the a very small window on the roof came down and illuminated...
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Author's Note: I apologize for the delay in posting this chapter. It won't happen again.

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    Lorrie cried for about twenty Minuten into Preston’s chest and before he finally pushed her vorwärts-, nach vorn and wiped away her tears before they froze to her face.

    “Lorrie, I know you’re hurting but we need to move. Think about it this way. When we turn them in, you’ll have avenged Kowalski and his father’s death,” Preston sagte softly. Lorrie choked and shook her head.

    “It’s all my fault. I was so caught up in trying...
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    “I’m sorry, little guy. Did that mean man come in here and take Du away?” Lorrie asked Kowalski as she set him back in his cage. Kowalski hopped around a little.

    “No, I went exploring! Du should’ve seen me! I opened the door all on my own and everything!” Kowalski told her excitedly. Lorrie sighed.

    “I’m sorry Preston works for those horrible people. I’m glad Du don’t understand what’s going on. I would hate for Du to realize how cruel the world is,” Lorrie sagte as her eyes went dark. Kowalski sighed....
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    It was a long ride to wherever they were going. The schneemobil moved at a great speed, a speed that Tom had never experienced before. It would have been invigorating if he hadn’t had the attack on his mind.

    The fact that his Friends and family were all dead hit him the hardest the farther away they moved from the village. He had no family. They were all dead.

    He even found himself missing his parents. Despite the fact that they’d lied to him about his hatching and tried to keep him away from his best friend. He felt horrible...
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    Lorrie had become anxious. What the hell did erpel, drake find that was so horrible that he couldn’t tell her on the phone?

    The apartment that she and erpel, drake were staying in was only a few minutes’ drive from Central Park. Lorrie awaited on a park bench holding Kowalski in her lap. She didn’t bother with wasting time putting him in his cage.

    A cab pulled up at the side of the park a couple of Minuten after Lorrie had arrived and erpel, drake stepped out. After tipping the cabbie, he scanned the park, and when he spotted her, he paced...
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    The buzzer sounded.

    Penguins of many ages sprinted vorwärts-, nach vorn through the obstacle course. Their adrenaline coursed through their veins and they weaved around each other, most of them belly-sliding. Snow was flung into the air behind each of them as they raced to the end. Freezing cold air whipped past their faces and nipped at their cheeks. Finally, the course opened into a clearing and the penguins went into their designated sections.

    Most were out of breath and their heads thumped with each pound of their heart. Subject 61...
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posted by Metallica1147
Chapter 5: Tranquility Lane

Private made it to a small abandon car repair shop. Private looked at his Pip-Boy to see if he went to the right place, and it sagte gewölbe, tresor 112. Private went inside anyways to see what he could find. The place was old and dusty, cobwebs everywhere. Private noticed a huge door on the floor on the far-left side of the room, and walked to it. He opened the door and it showed stairs that lead to the basement. He went down, but saw that this wasn’t the basement at all. Instead it was the entrance to gewölbe, tresor 112. Private looked at the control panel, and just simply just pressed...
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posted by Metallica1147
Author’s Note: I don’t care if Du don’t like the story. Haters gonna hate is what I say. All I ask is that Du don’t flame me for my grammar. I try my best to Bearbeiten as much as I can but I can’t seem to fix all the grammar errors. But I do try. Enjoy the story! :)

                 Fallout
     Chapter 1: Early Years

War... War never changes. Since the dawn of mankind, when our ancestors first discovered the killing power of rock and bone, blood has been spilled in the name of everything:...
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posted by Skiparah
Hi! I saw that link had done this recently. And I was inspired to try it out. :P

Crossroads
This was an autobiography I was doing for Skipper. It's a WIP. (I'm not gonna say 'may never finnish'. But I'm thinking it.)
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Ignore the actual titles. The Links are right, the titles of the chapters are not.

Will do Mehr to this in the future. :3
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NOTE TO READER: For those who have not read Part 1 oder 2, oder do not recall what happened, this is a prologue chapter that takes place the Tag before where Part 2 ended. Hopefully, this will remind/inform Du of the Zurück events. I hope Du enjoy Part 3 of Brothers and Sisters. :)

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"We're almost there!" Kowalski reported from the driver seat.

After their long ten Stunde drive through New Jersey and half of New York, they were almost home.

Eve sighed. "Finally, I'm so stiff." She sagte rubbing her neck and shoulders.

Skipper smiled. "Come...
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posted by legendary7
Every one stood in shock from what they had just seen. Celeste still seemed deep in thought. But the thing on her mind was wiped away, when Private wrapped his fin around her waist and pulled her toward him. She smiled, as her herz raced. His saphire eyes gleamed at her golden ones. It seemed hard to breathe.
"All right, let's get back to set up our shelter." Skipper said, clearing his throat at the awkward feeling for the rest of his boys.
"Right," Celeste answered obediently.
All the rest of the afternoon, Celeste acted peculiar. Something was upsetting her. Private was competely bewildered...
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They finally are up the stairs, when they meet yet another hallway. Private's tiny jaw almost hits the floor. Nigel contuines waddling on down it. His nephew stares up at him, and imitates his every move.
"We're close, Private." Nigel encourages Private. The young pinguin slouches onward, but quickly goes back to Schauspielen like his uncle. His mother laughs, for she knows she made the right decision.
"Nigel, what does this machine do?" She asks cautiously gesturing toward a colossal rectangluar appliance. It is black on the oben, nach oben and bottom. A shiny object seals vivid minisquel shapes that are held...
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posted by Skiparah
When I came to I didn't recognise where the deuce I was. It was dark and chilly. That was pretty much all I could make out. Then I heard voices. They grew louder and louder until I could almost make out what they were saying. There was a male and a female somewhere nearby. As I listened I caught things like, "'Just found him on the road', and 'Would'a bled to death had it not been for', and, 'By george I think he's coming around'. That's when I opened my eyes and found two humans dressed in blue staring down at me. I found it kinda awkward but I didn't dare move. The lady eyed me then remarked,...
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"Bye! Bye!" Private calls, still waving his fins in his mother's flippers.
"Nigel! Come here! Private's okay!" She cheers, and brings him closer. "I Liebe you, Private! I'm so sorry!" She whispers.
"I Liebe you, too; mummy." Private smiles. That's when Nigel waddles up. Private jumps out of her fins and into his uncle's.
"Uncle Nigel!"
"Private! Hello, lad! My it seems like you've grown!"
"Uncle Nigel,"
"I'm serious." Nigel lovingly rubbed the oben, nach oben of Private's head. He giggles, and removes Nigel's flipper.
"Private, who was that?" His mom ponders.
"Oh, that's Skippah!" Private points.
"Skippah?" The...
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Day 9

“Tetrahydrozoline hydrochloride.” Dr. Corbett reported. He handed the test results over to the guard as he said: “That was the active ingredient.”

“What are the effects?”

“Well, considering the state he’s in, I’d guess he’d ingested a considerable amount. Taking this into account, I’d say we’re looking at a possible drop in body temperature, nausea with possible vomiting, and that’s only if he isn’t in a coma.”

“How long would Du say he’d stay in this coma?”

“It could be up to four to five days, a week tops, oder it could be a matter of hours. Depends on...
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"Help!" Private screamed. Shock supressed his body so much-he could barely stand. The car came to a screeching stop. The headlights flickered off, and the side door began opening. As the pinguin began getting out, Private began recognizing him Mehr and more. "Oh my gosh!" Private gasped.
Skipper laid firm. Ramona circled in closer and closer. His eyes followed her to the best of their ablitities. "Sorry, must have dropped my ax. Better get it out." Ramona teased, and grasped the weapon with both flippers. She wedged it in even tighter, inflicting pain, which caused him to wince even more.
Skipper...
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Day 7

“Guys, we have a serious problem.” Kowalski reported. He, Eve, and Private were in the hut early the Weiter morning.

“What’s that then?” Private asked, a look of concern on his face.

“This guard named Manor is getting suspicious. I think he knows we’re up to something.”

“Well what do Du suggest we do?” Eve asked.

“This needs to go down soon.” Private instructed.

“Well, obviously, do Du have a plan?” Eve asked.

“Not quite. I just need a little Mehr time. Kowalski, do Du think Du could tap into the prison security?”

“Ha! With my eyes closed and half my brain...
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