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posted by queenpalm
 I call it an abacus!
I call it an abacus!
I have decided to write my own fanfiction, based upon the movie. Be warned, if you have not seen it yet, thee will be spoilers! Anyways, this fanfiction is basically just the movie with several twists. Well, a lot of twists. I'm using the penguins from the ipakita universe, rather than the penguins from the Madagascar movies. Plus, it'll be madami intense, madami characters, some different conflicts, and a whole bunch of other crazy stuff. They will be posted in Scenes, each scene containing 1-5 parts, but usually 2. Sorry for the long intro thing, here is the story.

First off, there where 3 chicks. sa pamamagitan ng chicks, I mean actual birds. They were ibong dagat chicks, to be exact. Like all other penguins, they scrounged the nagyelo wasteland of Antarctica.

There was a long line of penguins, in which all the penguins where marching in. It traveled uphill, downhill, through valleys and over snow. All the penguins in the line seemed to be having a glorious time, smiles upon all their faces as they gallivanted on tuktok of the snow. All the penguins where so cute, so cute and cuddly. So huggable, and lovable, and downright adorable.

While going uphill, one of the cute fluff-ball birds fell down. Now this bird was not one of the ibong dagat chicks we're talking about, but we'll get to that soon.

As that ibong dagat fell, so did the ibong dagat behind him, and behind him, and behind him, resulting in ibong dagat dominos. As the fall traveled on, all the penguins giggled as they fell. They really where the most adorable things ever. You would never be able to take them-

"SERIOUSLY!" one of the ibong dagat chicks shouted, stepping out if the line to avoid the ibong dagat dominos. He was surprised that no one else had had an instinct of trying to stop the falling. But was it really instinct, or just-

"Yes! Intelligence!" the chick heard a tiny voice behind him say. He turned around, to see another ibong dagat chick. This chick was taller and thinner than the first, as the first was madami flat-headed and chubby. The segundo chick held out his flipper as a form of greeting. "I'm Kowalski!"

The first chick hesitated to shake flippers. But they did. "I'm Skipper," the first chick said.

"It's really nice to see some penguins who are somewhat smart around here!" the segundo chick, Kowalski said. "Nobody knows stuff!"

"Well," Skipper said. "I'm much smarter than all these dummies. They just flop around and look cute and cuddly!"

Kowalski gave a cute, tiny sigh and sat down in the ground. "I really don't like this place. I can't do anything."

"I know!" Skipper exclaimed. "You can't do a simple task without being disapproved of it!"

"I was talking about my scientific studies, but that is true!" Kowalski pulled out a little thing made of dead grass, twigs, and rocks. "I made this from things I collected all throughout of our way to wherever we're going!"

"Okay, what is it?" Skipper asked. He was amazed sa pamamagitan ng the thing, as how rarely materials popped up along the trail. Kowalski must have a secret stash or something.

"Well, I call it an abacus!" Kowalski sinabi triumphantly. "I was using it to calculate where we're going and how long it will take us to get there."

"Oooooh!" Skipper cooed. "What'd you find out?"

"We are actually walking in a complete circle!"

That was correct. If you zoomed out from them, just for a bit, you could see that the penguins where all just walking in a big, long circle. Now we'll zoom back in, but not back to those first few chicks. There's still that third chick that I told you about. His name is Rico.

Rico was walking in the line. He didn't like it. The line was very boring, especially for a ibong dagat with his attention span. Rico constantly fell out if line or balance, and was always yelled at to get back. sa pamamagitan ng now, the penguins in line near him had gotten used to it. They would constantly be going: "We need to stay in line!"

But lines, lines, lines! Who cared about lines! Definitely not Rico. But, despite being stubborn, he usually always listened.

Now, Rico also had a taste for things found around the line. sa pamamagitan ng taste, I mean actual taste. For Rico, fun meant swallowing rocks. Weird, but believe me, there was a reason. Rico just didn't know it yet.

While walking, there seemed to be a rock on the side of the line. Rico stopped and looked at the rock. The rock started to move! It began to slowly crawl backwards. So, Rico followed it.

After a minuto or so of following the rock, Rico was sure he had had it cornered. Meanwhile, there seemed to be a documentary crew around, filming the little chick's antics. One if the guys in the documentary held a microphone, and seemed to be narrating the whole thing.

"As the little ibong dagat chick strayed away from the rest if the penguins, he finds a treasure worth keeping. As it seems, a rock. But, it might actually be a-"

Rico picked up the rock in his flipper, tossed it in the air, and caught it and swallowed it.

The narrator looked over with frustration. "That's the segundo time we failed this; ibong dagat strays away from the rest thing! Can't we do another theme?!"

The guy with the camera looked over at him. "No, I don't have the correct camera settings to film anything but from up close. Maybe if we-"

And at that moment Rico hurled up the rock. No, not like a barf, or a hacking cough. He just did it. The rock smacked the camera, that was located a few inches away from Rico's head. Rico smiled and started to belly slide away from the scene. You didn't have to be Sherlock to figure out that the while rock-spit-out was intentional.

Returning to the line, Rico was filled with excitement. It wasn't often that people where seen on the tundra. He wanted to tell someone. He had remembered, a few days ago, a certain young chick that had wowed at the thought of some humans. What was his name... Oh yeah, Koweeska. Or Kowalski. Rico didn't have the best memory.

Back to the other chicks, Skipper and Kowalski. They continued to talk, Skipper loosing his place in line. But that didn't really matter anymore, he was most intrigued sa pamamagitan ng Kowalski's talk about leaving the tundra. Kowalski was reeeeeeeally smart, sa pamamagitan ng Skipper's standards, and should be taken seriously. Kowalski even had a weird suspicion that the people who come with the cameras endangered a threat to them. Being curious, they asked a few penguins in the line passing sa pamamagitan ng what they thought. (The responses where plain: "Who cares!", "I tanong nothing!", and "Doesn't affect me!")

Kowalski wished to also study the humans more, as they seemed to have access to places not on the tundra. Skipper had backed up his statement in saying that he would help Kowalski spy on the people if they came that day. Needless to say, they had become really good friends.

"Ooh! I can do a human interpretation for you to study!" Skipper said, jokingly. He stood up very straight and tried to be tall. His eyes looked back and forth, and then he puffed out his chest. Kowalski concealed a giggle. Then Skipper opened his beak, and like the humans, went: "I'm cold!" he whined.

At that moment, a small flash of black and white whizzed by. They looked on, as it turned around And headed back towards them.

"Torpedo!" Skipper shouted, jumping behind Kowalski.

"It's a chick!" Kowalski exclaimed.

The torpedo/chick bumped into them, sending them flying to land in a soft patch of snow not too far away. As they popped out of the drift, it turned out that the torpedo was actually a chick. As it had appeared, the chick's feather's had been crazed up, and sat in a Mohawk on the tuktok of the tallish, chubby penguin's head. As he shook the snow off his face (the others did also), he glanced over at the other chicks.

"Koweeska!" the chick exclaimed, jumping on Kowalski.

"GET OFF MY FRIEND!" Skipper shouted, and pulled the chick off of Kowalski.

The chick landed in the snow susunod to them. "It's, okay. That's just Rico!" Kowalski exclaimed, pointing to the chick. "We were in line together before I fell off to the sidelines to observe!""

Skipper paused his face for a moment in an awkward position, obviously feeling a bit embarrassed. But then he went: "Uh... nice to meet you, Rico!"

Rico greeted Skipper sa pamamagitan ng jumping on him in a big madala hug. They fell in the snow again, laughing. Kowalski then tripped, and face planted in the snow. The little team was met with madami fits of laughter.


Hope you found that interesting! I'm going to try to post one scene a week, if not more. Don't worry if it was kind if boring, I'm planning something really cool for the susunod part.Thank you!
posted by Penguin11
Okay, Welcome. I got this from 'Who loves Kowalski? I DO! WE ALL DO!'

1.) Dont run into dating. Terrible things could happen.

Claudia: Hi kowalski! Lets kiss!
Kowalski: Uhh, we're not... Dating...
Claudia: *grabs Kowalski and starts making out with him*
Skipper: PAROLE FOR THE BOTH OF YOU!

2.) Don't get too serious too fast!

Claudia: LETS GET MARRIED!
Kowalski: we've been dating for two days! ONLY TWO!
Claudia: Who cares?!
Skipper: madami PAROLE!

3.) If you think he doesn't like you, don't FORCE him to.

Claudia: Hi walski!
Kowalski: Hi!
Claudia: pag-ibig ME!!
Kowalski: 0.0

4.)Don't be overprotectiive.

Claudia: Hi walski.
Kowalski: Hi
Marlene: Hi--
Claudia: STAY BACK FROM MY WALSKI!!

5.) Be careful of relationship bumps.

Claudia: Hi, walski.
Kowalski: shh, I'm busy with my experiment.
Claudia: *crying* WHY DON'T YOU pag-ibig ME, WALSKI?! WHAT HAVE I DONE WROOOOOONG?!?

(there will be five tips per article. ^^)
 Skipper says: “‘One Hundred Days of Drabbles: Double Time!’ is a 100-day-long wtiting project sa pamamagitan ng GrandOldPenguin on FanFiction.net.”
Skipper says: “‘One Hundred Days of Drabbles: Double Time!’ is a 100-day-long wtiting project by GrandOldPenguin on FanFiction.net.”
Note: The following “article” contains the first 10 pieces in a 100-day-long Pagsulat project I am currently involved in on FanFiction.net. In the project, I am Pagsulat one 200-word “double-drabble” story related to “The Penguins of Madagascar” each and every araw from February 1 until May 11, 2010. Every 10 days, I ilathala a new batch of 10 of these little stories on FanFiction.net. Below are the first 10 (written from February 1-10, 2010). If you enjoy these stories and would like to read madami of them, please follow this link link. You can also read the full listahan of rules that I...
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posted by penguinsfan2
-Marlenes Habitat,night,5 hours before the murder-

me:*sigh*Marlene?
Marlene:Yeah.
me:I still dont know whats makeing all the noise near your habitat.
Marlene:Its ok.
me:Marlene why dont you ask the guys for help?
Marlene:Because I dont want skipper pagganap like im a just a helpless victim again!
me:ok!no need to yell.Well I'll see you later.
Marlene:*sigh*bye!
---Penguin Habitat,night,4hrs before the murder---
me:hey everone.
skipper:where were you the whole time?
me:uhh..no where...
skipper:uh huh.so you where no where the whole time?
me:pretty much.
skipper:*eyes suspitiously*
ash:Well just to change the...
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This was based of a dream I had inside a dream with the penguins of madagascar mixed with an old western movie I hope you like it:)
The ibong dagat West sa pamamagitan ng ibong dagat Girl
It was a usual araw for the penguins. Skipper and the rest of the penguins were at a confrence with the lemurs, chimps, and Marlean at the gift shop.
It was all going well until......boom!!!!!
"What in the world was that?!" yelled Marlean looking at the penguins in shock.
"I don't have the faintst says Skipper looking toward Kowalski in curiosity.
"I must have left my latest invention on at the HQ it probly over loaded its system." Then...
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posted by skipperluvs
Rico sat susunod to his lifeless doll, sliding his flippers against her thin arms and sniffing her cool plastic scent. He began brushing her hair and cooing at her in hushed tones. She smile throughout the whole thing, her bright blue eyes glistening in Kowalski’s dim lamp.

Skipper was out doing recon, as he always did on Friday nights, his lazy smile scaring any animal that sneaked around in the zoo’s path. Private was with the lemurs, having his first sleepover with Mort, and Julien teaching them a couple of dance moves as well. And lastly, his best friend, Kowalski was at a grand central...
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posted by KowalskiTheLich
The morning after the small funeral, everyone was particularly tense. Trying to prevent themselves from crying about Kowalski anymore, they resorted to beating the stuffing out of one of their punching bags (literally) and doing a bunch of grueling exercises without a break. Skipper was convinced that the extra work would keep their minds off of Kowalski but it actually did the opposite: everyone was thinking of Kowalski to keep their minds off of the constant soreness and pain they were feeling from doing all of the work. Eventually, Skipper acknowledged that fact that his idea was not working...
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posted by rico911910
..YOU tatlong bagay TO THE susunod PAGE.......................
Yet the room was still drowned in silence. Untill
priviate begian to ask
"what just happend?" as they sat susunod to Skipper, Kowalski still holding his flipper as he wipes away tears with his other flipper. The answer was very clear to them that they had not a clue what happend. Then Kowalski felt his flipper holding Skipper's flipper tightning. They than looked at Skipper hows eyes were slowly opening. As his eye's opening madami and madami as he slowly looks around the room. With his eye site a littile bit blery then every theng coming into veiw...
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Skipper: Is the dummy ready?
Kowalski: I took advantage of the pagkain I could find under the table, and the gum made an excellent bonding material to hold it together. (proudly shows Skipper two ibong dagat dummies made out of gross taco meat and other stuff, and disgusting pieces of chewed gum.)
Skipper: Outstanding! These will buy us a few precious moments.
The monster meat taco is moving around across the floor, looking around for the two ibong dagat runaways. It is nearing their table. They quickly dive back under the tablecloth before they could be seen. susunod Kowalski makes a working lambanog shot using...
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Source: The Hoboken Surprise
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Source: Operation: Break-Speare
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Source: me
posted by midnightangel88
rarity: well darling whats your name (levitates a cup of tea)
private: my names private i'm british from the london zoo
applejack: well nice to meet you private my name's applejack
twilight: my names princess twilight sparkle
rarity: i am rarity (sips tea)
rainbow dash: i'm bahaghari dash (fly's fast towards him)
private: aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
rainbow: (stops) oh sorry i guess you don't like scary things
private: (nods) what about the yellow parang buriko over there
fluttershy: i am fluttershy
private: (sighs) i miss skippah
rainbow: i am pretty sure they will find you
private: thanks for...
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posted by midnightangel88
private: oh ya skippah this is my mom
melody: hello my names melody nice to meet you skippah
skippah: nice to meet you too
melody: uy private wanna go get something special you deserve it come
private: okay mom
skipper: kowalski analysis
kowalski: i have no idea
private: mom can i have 2 boxes of mani mantikilya winkies please
melody: sure here
both: (eats mani mantikilya winkies)
private: ohlookoverthereiseeabirdheheheyay
melody: private high on sugar rush
private: okwaitheymomdidn'tseeyoutherehuhyoudidn'teitherhuh
later
private: (wakes up) mom what happened
melody: sugar rush private
to be continued
“Nothing to be Afraid of”
November 1, 2014


“Come on, Skipper!” Marlene urged, pulling him toward the Halloween Haunted House in Central Park. “It’ll be awesome!”

“It’ll be pointless! Haunted Houses are so overrated!” Skipper sinabi as he tried to resist Marlene pulling on his flipper.

Marlene stopped and turned toward him. “What, are you afraid?” she challenged.

“No, I just don’t want to waste my time wandering through a supposedly ‘scary’ house,” Skipper answered.

“Come on, I’ve been anticipating this ever since they started advertising it. I’ve never been in...
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“Good Game”
July 30, 2014


    “I believe that’s checkmate, Marlene,” Skipper announced, moving his piece to trap her king.

    Marlene pursed her lips and threw a bishop at him. “Come on, that was the third time in a row,” she protested.

    Skipper laughed. “Hey, don’t hate the player, here!”

    Marlene laughed and threw a knight at him. “I don’t hate you, it just makes me feel better,” she corrected.

    “Well,” Skipper replied with a smile, “two can play at that...
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“I Remember”
January 3, 2014


Note: I’ve typically been Pagsulat notes at the end, but for this case, I must make an exception as to be clear to you, or at least the ones who haven’t read my nakaraan works. I have been thinking about doing a sequel to one of my stories, but never did because I didn’t think I could make anything long and commendable out of it. But with this project, I received some inspiration and motivation to do so in a short story. So, this short is a little sequel to “Skipper’s Curse.” If you haven’t read it before and plan to, be aware that this will contain...
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Are You Challenging Me? 02.15.16

Note: This shot is dedicated to link and his little brother, who requested it from me. I hope you like it and that I didn’t disappoint you.

— § —

Tense.

That was the only way to describe the atmosphere in the HQ. They’d recently returned from a mission to thwart Hans’ latest scheme, which hadn’t gone as planned.

“Skipper,” Kowalski called as Skipper violently prepared his kama for the night. Kowalski rolled his eyes. “You’re being ridiculous.”

“Ridiculous?” Skipper snapped, turning to face him. “I’m not the one being ridiculous. I had...
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