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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!
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Never tanong the king, baby.

Gender: Male, 31 years old
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Favorite TV Show: The Nonstop Dance Boogy Network, some detective shows
Favorite Movie: Most things with comedy or drama.
Favorite Musician: King Julien (he told me to put that)
Favorite Book or Author: Don't read much.

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posted by peacebaby7
Madagascar

One buwan Into Construction...

Skipper: "Lookin' good! Hey! I told you that you can't go there!
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There's fine.
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Lift that higher!
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Tighten those vines!
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Rico! If you use that dynamite!"

Alex: "OK, things are lookin' good! I think we may actually have a shot at this!"

Skipper: "I told you so! Ya see? With us in charge...what could go wrong."

KABOOM!

Skipper: "WHAT IN THE NAME OF BIG BIRD'S YELLOW FEATHERS! RICO! YOU BETTER BE THANKING YOUR LUCKY TAIL FEATHERS THAT THAT WAS NO WHERE NEAR THE PLANE! COME HERE!"

Rico: "Uh-uh..."

Skipper: "RICO! IF YOU DON'T COME HERE THIS INSTANT!"

Rico:...
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posted by hotsnowsels
Maurice is now mga kaibigan with King Julien XIII and 5 others
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King Julien XIII yes! you are now on this cool book of faces as well! i knew you would listen to me.
Maurice Well, rule number one, don't tanong the king...
Marlene uy Maurice! :) Welcome to our little party!
Maurice uy Marlene! I thought I should, you know, keep an eye on you-know-who.
King Julien XIII what are you to be talking about? you are here because if i need something, and say it on these lines of times, you can take care of it!
Maurice Mmhm. Wouldn't...
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posted by ladywhiplasher
Good Night, Baby Private





Morning dawned at Central Park Zoo. Skipper climbed out the hatch and inhaled the fresh scent of a new days breeze. "Coming, boys?" the leader asked and looked around the flock. But something was different this time. Skipper noticed a small, fluffy ball on the edge of the concrete island.



"What is it, Skipper?" Kowalski asked as the other ibong dagat stared at it. "What´s that over there? Kowalski, analysis!" Skipper ordered and he, Kowalski and Rico gathered around the fluffy ball. "Well, Skipper it seems like we´ve got company. Its a baby penguin" the scientist explained,...
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posted by SummerPoM
"Come on, we have to get those fish!", Skipper sinabi to the other penguins. "We are almost there!"
"But Skipper!" Kowalski said. "The truck will be gone before we get to it!"
"So we don't have much time." Skipper said. "At 3! 1 ... 2 ... 3!" The truck began to ilipat isda just as they reached it. I mean ... just Skipper.
"Skipper, jump!" Private cried, seeing Skipper holding in the bumper of a moving truck. "Quick!"
Skipper insisted, and still trying to open the truck door, he fell right in the hot asphalt of New York, wounded.

"Wow, where is that ibong dagat was burning like this?" Alice said. "Never...
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posted by beastialmoon
[b] Let me make this clear, this is a PARODY of all the crazy amounts of OC's on this site. If I missed your OC, sorry. I did the best I could. [b]


Skipper and Marlene were walking in the zoo one day. A brown hayop ng oter ran sa pamamagitan ng in the direction of the Lemur's habitat. "Hi, Brandon!" Skipper called him out. Brandon yelled hi, not once looking back. Skipper and Marlene kept on walking. Four little mga hayop were running in a straight line behind him.


“Eggy, Peanut, Marshal, Buttons…” Marlene counted. Skipper looked over to her.

“I’m going to get some of Private’s pag-ibig Smoothies out of the HQ.”...
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posted by chaos-ice
Skipper stood up and went to Private. “Wake up soldier” He slaps Private on the face and Private is now conscious. “Boys get up on your feet. We got some work to do.” The penguins slide their way outside and went to the HQ.

There they saw Kowalski holding his uncompleted Life Generating Device. They tried to stop him from getting away. While the others are fighting, Skipper noticed a piece of paper on the ground; it’s the same paper Kowalski is holding a while ago. He picked up the paper and read it. He was shocked when he read the content of the paper; it’s a letter from Dr. Blowhole...
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posted by AgentJazzy00
Hmmm,looks like nobody read chapter 5.Eh,I'll just continue Pagsulat this.XD
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As the penguins were getting ready,it took a while.Cause,well,There was only 2 girl stalls for 4 "girls".Katie had to explain some stuff to James.James had to explain some stuff to Secret.

And James insisted that "he" HAD to have an LA Dodgers baseball cap.That caused them to look in "Lost and Found".After they found it,they headed for the Otter's Habitat.
---Otter Habitat-------
"Sooo,why are we here again?",asked James as they we're jumping over the...
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"How do we kill it then?" asked Skipper. "By my calculations, since Pennywise, It, is an evil entity and not a human being, we can't kill him with mga baril or bombs, so Rico's weapons will be useless," sinabi Kowalski. "Awwww!!" sighed Rico and Skipper in unison. "Stop whining, we can still kill it in some way, according to the Schlector-Schneiben theory on fiends and entities, any entity with the power to change into anything it's victims are most afraid of, can be killed when in it's true form with a lambanog and silver rock," sinabi Kowalski, flipping through his 55th book on Myths and Urban legends....
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posted by Icicle1penguin
Icicle's Log
1400 hrs.

Everyone waited for Tank's reaction when he busted that door down with that bat anf found that Skipper wasn't in the bathroom...

Disappointed. He felt disappointed at the fact that he didn't get to humiliate Skipper with a rude prank.

<*>

"Well that sucks," sinabi Tank. "I thought I was going to get back at him for pulling all those pranks on his teammates. He was a real prank king, ya know. One of the reasons why he's my paborito student...and also why I hated him."

"You don't say," sinabi Kowalski. "I guess he isn't here right now! Well that's too bad. Don't worry, we'll...
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OPERATION: tahanan SWEET HOME
CHAPTER ONE
~ Prologue: The Promise ~


Four months earlier, Skipper, then alone on tuktok of the ibong dagat habitat’s platform, was taking a break from smiling and waving at zoo visitors when there was a lull in the crowd. It was at that time when Marlene came sa pamamagitan ng unexpectedly and approached him with a request.

“Skipper, I need you to promise me something,” she sinabi as she walked up to him.

“What do you need?” Skipper asked.

“Most of my life I spent in California, and I had some great times there, but I believe I’ve finally found my place here,” she said. “I really...
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posted by knocktimerico
Private stirred quietly on the mesa he was lying on, his eyes lids slowly lifting, allowing light to pour into his pupils. He searched around the HQ for a moment and saw Kowalski sitting down pagbaba the newest edition of Science Magazine, Pagsulat furiously as he read.

Rico and Skipper were no where to be found.

Finally the pain from his wounds hit him like a ton of bricks.

His head began to throb. He placed his good flipper on his head and let out a soft moan, “Oww…my head.”

Kowalski quickly snapped his attention to the young penguin. “Private? You’re awake! Don’t try and ilipat much,...
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posted by skipperluvs
Chapter 6

Rico stood silently, as his right eye began twitching a little bit. His nervousness was pagganap up again. He couldn’t help it, it just happened when major events that would probably impact his life happened, such as the one that he stood before at that very moment. Marlene had a fake smile plastered on her face, tightly gripping Rico’s flipper, and getting tighter sa pamamagitan ng the second.

“HE’S A PENGUIN!” Richard busted out laughing as he pointed at Rico’s flawless kahel beak and scampered his fingers through a couple of the feathers on the flipper Marlene wasn’t squeezing.

“Yeah…he...
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posted by skipperluvs
Chapter 4

It was a bright Sunday morning. The blue sky was clear and looked like a great ocean of baby blue. The birds chirped in beautiful melodies that sounded like a beautiful violin orchestra because of the high pitched voices. The breeze seemed to whisper as it whistled through the trees. But that morning wasn’t beautiful.

Skipper was on the platform, waiting for Kowalski to get home, himself grinning because he knew his friend would always take his side, and Private smiling because he was excited to see him. Rico, however, sat in the corner of the HQ looking around the room and had his...
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posted by knocktimerico
Unknown Confession

Skipper stood in the doorway, shocked at what he had just seen.

Was…was that a painting of…of ME?! He thought to himself, still not believing his own two eyes.

“Nah that wasn’t me, it was probably just a ibong dagat from her old aquarium.” He sinabi to himself as he waddled out of Marlene’s habitat.

“Yea that’s what it was, just an old friend of hers that just happens to look like me.” Skipper continued, smiling as he tried desperately to convince himself that he had not just seen a painting of himself in Marlene’s habitat.

He kalapati to the ground and slid on his belly...
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