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Monique was looking out the window with a sign of sorrow on her face. It has been at least 3 years since she left New York to fulfill her dream in California to sing, but it felt like longer. She was a bit homesick, but she mostly missed Kowalski. Sure they talk on the phone from time to time when they're both free, but it's not the same. She looked up at the stars, wondering what would be the right thing to do.
Just then, her phone was ringing. Kowalski was calling and she managed to answer.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Monique. It's me."
"I know it's you, Kowalski. How was your day?"
"Let's see, malfunctioning experiments, paranoia, and helping others. Nothing new. What about you?"
"I'm just looking for some inspiration."
"Maybe you should write a song about Skipper's paranoia."
"Very funny. How are the others?"
"Rico's going to part time therapy so that no one would be suspicious about his psychotic energy."
"Wow. One of the Ninjas of New York finally gets some therapy."
"Are you alright, Monique? You sound upset."
"What? No, no, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired, that's all."
"Alright. I pag-ibig you, Monique."
"I pag-ibig you, too, Kowalski. Tell the others I sinabi hi."
She hung up after a while and looked back at the night sky. She was very depressed, she just didn't want to seem like a sissy to Kowalski. She thought for a while: 3 years is probably long enough to be away from home. She went away from the window and starting packing. There's a good chance that the right thing to do would be to follow her puso and go back to New York.
Kowalski was not feeling too glad, either. He just went to the bathroom sink to wash his face. Without even knowing, Private saw him cleansing his face and saw that his eyes were a little bit red.
"You still miss her, huh?" Private asked, making Kowalski jump a little and turn around.
On the upside, though, it was Private that sinabi that. The others wouldn't understand.
"It's been about 3 years, Private. What do you expect?" Kowalski asked the youngest.
"Don't worry. She'll come around one day," Private sinabi while placing a hand on the scientist's shoulder.
Kowalski just walked to a window and looked up at the sky. Maybe the private has a point.
The susunod day, Monique was at an airport waiting for the susunod flight to New York. Her phone was ringing and she tried to find a quiet place to answer it, which was the bathroom. She was just looking at a reflection talking on the phone as well.
"Hey Kowalski."
"Hi Monique. Did you get enough sleep last night?"
She was confused until she remembered telling him she was tired.
"Oh, yea, I did. What about you?"
"I didn't have to do any experiments last night, so I was able to actually get some sleep."
"Glad to hear that. So, what's on your agenda?"
"Actually, we have a araw off today. So, I might do some research or look over my past experiments, but I'll be free to talk."
"I hope you enjoy yourself."
Just then, Monique heard a call for the 8:30 flight to New York.
"Sorry, Kowalski, I gotta go."
"Oh, alright. I hope to talk to you soon."
"I hope so, too. I pag-ibig you, Kowalski."
"I pag-ibig you, too, Monique."
When she hung up, the last thing she saw before she left the bathroom was a reflection of her face with tears coming down her face. As she made it on the plane, she thought about Kowalski. She didn't want him to know she was heading back until she actually got there. As the plane was taking off, she was listening to her music with a small grin on her face. In at least 4 hours and 50 minutes, it'll be evening and she'll see Kowalski again.
Kowalski was snacking on a snowcone while sketching a bit in his clipboard without even looking at it. Skipper came up behind him, but Kowalski heard him. Skipper gave a sigh while rubbing his own buzz cut hair.
"Listen, Kowalski. Maybe Rico might not really know how it might feel, but I'd feel the same way your feeling if I haven't seen Marlene in a long time," Skipper said.
Kowalski turn his head around so he could see Skipper.
"How come you're telling me this?" Kowalski asked his leader.
"You're drawing a picture of you and Monique looking at each other from different sides of a border," the leader responded, causing Kowalski to look at his clipboard and his face to heat up so much the snowcone was melting. Afterwards, he tried to call Monique to see if she's alright. No answer. He even waited for her to call, but no call came.
Later, Rico was preparing some sushi for dinner, but Kowalski didn't care. He just got up, put on a jacket, and was heading toward the door.
"Kowalski, where are you going?" Private asked him.
"I'm going to try to catch a plane to California. I haven't heard from Monique in a while and I need to see if she's alright," Kowalski replied with a blush on his face.
"Sounds like you're really following your heart," Private said.
"If I end up on the plane there and back, I'll be back tomorrow," Kowalski informed before he walked out the door and took a bus to the airport.
When he was at the airport, he was informed that the flight to California will take a while because a plane was just coming in from California. sa pamamagitan ng the time he tried calling again, everyone was getting of the plane to New York.
"Monique? Are you there?"
"Yea, Kowalski. I'm here."
"Great, I haven't heard from you at all today and I..."
"Kowalski, turn around."
Uncertain of why he should, he did as he was told and was surprised to see Monique was there.
"I mean, I'm HERE. In New York," she sinabi before hanging up and walking toward Kowalski while he was walking towards her.
"You're back?" Kowalski asked in disbelief.
"Of course, Kowalski, I missed you and couldn't be away from you any longer," she responded before Kowalski hugged her.
"I'm just going to put it in simplest form. I missed you too, Monique," he replied as they were both sa pamamagitan ng the seats and were hugging each other
Chapter 4-Assualt

    Skipper and Kowalski were very tired after training together. They went to kama early, before the sun even set. Since the others were gone, Skipper got a bunk this time. They plopped down in their beds like cold turkeys and curled up under their covers.
    “I have never been so overworked in my whole life,” Skipper moaned.
    “Eh, you will get used to it,” Kowalski assured him. “It is normal training for me.”
    “Does Mr. Halloweentown train you all the time?” he wondered. “And...
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added by Penguinangel
Source: I drew it! :)
    The realization of reality was like a manuntok to the face…For the segundo time today.

    Had I been injected with the same thing he'd injected into the other mga hayop or was it strictly to knock me out? What was being injecting into the other animals? What the hell was going on here?!

    "Skipper?!"

    I snapped back into attention and realized that I'd been staring at the needle with my beak hanging open.

    "Skipper, you really need to stop doing tha—!"

    "I was injected...
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posted by TheRatKing1
Author's note: yes, i realize this story may be far-fetched, but this was one of my best ideas at the time, and i'm happy with the way it turned out despite my having no knowledge of how the actual voice actors act in real life, nor how they'd behave in a situation like this. This is my version of them, and my take on the show. I'm just here to tell my stories and do my own thing. if you don't like it, shaddap and don't say nuthin'. but if you like it, sa pamamagitan ng all means, comment! I hope you enjoy this!

-Adam (AKA @NumismatistNut on twitter)



Tom McGrath's Point of view (Skipper's voice actor, in case...
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Operation: Skilene
Author’s Note:
I started on these a while ago, and have decided to finally ilathala them. Most of these shorts were inspired sa pamamagitan ng a game on fanpop called “What would Skipper say (WWSS) Game” on pages 40-43. Thank you to 27Kowalski (on Fanpop), also known as SierraTangoEcho on deviantArt, for helping me with ideas and scenarios. Credit goes to her for the few drawings. I hope you enjoy pagbaba them as much as I enjoyed Pagsulat them. They are in no particular order, other than the sequence they were written. Please review!

PS, for those following my “Operation: Challenge,”...
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posted by Mother-of-PoM
'Big..Brothah..'

He opened his eyes to see that male ibong dagat who he remembered correctly...HAD NO FLIPPING EYE.

"So you're awake?"

Private sat up, he was in his bed? Thankfully, the male had a bandage on.

"Don't worry, I am your ally."

"What?"

"Sorry I scared you earlier.. I guess I'm not used to ipinapakita up to normal people."

"Your missing eye...Did my brothah do that to you?"

"That's in the past."

Private sighed, "Evahyone seems to have it for him. But, you hate him too, right?"

"Because of our hate, we can't rest in peace. But I can save you. We need to get you out of here." He grabbed Private's flipper...
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added by Denicy_Menes
Sorry about the long wait. Here's the susunod chapter. It's short, but I hope you enjoy!

Rico had debated whether he should keep what he saw to himself or tell his leader. In the end, he dismissed it as a hallucination produced sa pamamagitan ng his hunger. The ibong dagat stuffed another isda into his beak. “This is good fish,” he grunted, mouth full.

Leroy estola a glance at him before laughing. Soon, the pagong was on the ground, his body shaking with laughter. Private stared at him curiously, unable to stop a smile from breaking out into his features. “What’s so funny?”

Leroy took in a deep breath....
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posted by peacebaby7
Author’s Note: So, this is kind of a spin-off of the movie, A Thousand Words (starring Eddie Murphy). It’s not going to be like the movie with the puno losing its leaves, though. It will be a little different. Hope you enjoy! Please review!

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    “Maurice! Where is my smoothie?!” Julien impatiently called from his throne. Maurice rolled his eyes and picked up his pace.

    “It’ll be done in a minute, your highness. I’m trying to get it to blend evenly,” he explained as he watched the fruits in the blender mix into one color.

    “Well,...
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........ugh....
???:what the.....where am...I-ugh! I must have twisted my leg.
Julien was inside a room, clustered with dusty and dirty chairs, where was he?

Julien:ugh... Where am I?

Julien began to walk around the room looking for clues as to where he was, on the other side of the classroom was Maurice lying on the ground.

Julien:!!!!, Maurice, Maurice answer me!

Julien couldn't reach him because of all the stuff in the way. He decides to leave the room to check to see if Maurice was ok. While leaving the room to check the other side, julien tripped and sprained his ankle even more.

Julien:...
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"I Am the Very Model of a Modern Major-General", or " The Major-General's Song"was written sa pamamagitan ng the playwrights Gilbert and Sullivan in 1879. The song is famous, and you've probably heard it before.


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Blowhole: I am the very model of an evil dolpin mastermind
I treat my minions fairly and to them, i think I'm very kind
I know those stupid peng-yoo-ins would try to claim the contrary
And then I'd say to Private, "Lunacorns are imaginary".
I'm very well acquainted, too, with evil schemes to rule the world,
I understand the way to win the pag-ibig of not just any girl
And Skipper's awful cooking can make...
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Skipper, julien, Marlene, and Rico were all getting frustrated because they felt like they were going in a complete circle, they have no luck finding either private or kowalski, skipper was starting to get worried.

Rico: what if they got injured or worse because if spirits, or that huge guy who attacked me, I mean hell, I barely got away from that guy!

Skipper: enough! I know there both fine, there both strong, and they know not to give up so easily, now calm down , think positive!

Rico then realized that he was overreacting, he knew that they were both fine.

Marlene: but where could they be? I...
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