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posted by theWOLFPACK15
 run as fast as you can and don't stop for any reason.
run as fast as you can and don't stop for any reason.
Dark clouds romed the winter night sky of New York. a cold rainy night was coming. Down below in Central Park a mother soro was watching her pup playing up ahead as she walked behind.

"Ok little one, i think its time to head back to the den." The mother sinabi in amuzment as she got close to her kit.

" Aww, but mama its not that late" The kit protested.

"No, but it will rain soon and i don't want to get wet when its this cold out." She pointed out. "now come on." she turned and started to walk the way where their yungib was.


" Okay!" the kit sinabi as she pranced her way beside her mom.

There was silence until the kit spoke again,"mama?"

"Yes dear?"

"When are you going to teach me how to hunt?"

"Maybe tomorrow."

"Wow really!"the kit squeeled in excitment.

"Ok settle down we're almost to the yungib and then you can-"She broke off as she heard a stick snap. pricking her ears to listen to any madami noises.

"Mama-"?

"Shh. Stay silient there's something lurking about."She kept her ears perked, but all she heard was the rumble of thunder. Rain had started to fall as she starred at the leafless branches of the bushes, finally she saw a huge shadow behind them.

"Mama, whats that" her kit whimpered as the shadow came out of the bushes.

Lightning flashed and it reveal that the dark shadow was a dog that was twice the vixen's hieght."Well, well, well, look what i found, a soro that i've been searching for and, oh this is new a kit." the dog sinabi in a low deep voice starring down at the kit who hid behind her mom.

"What do you want, Agent 41." The babaing mainit ang ulo growled at the dog.

"Don't play coy, Agent 51,"Agent 41 growl back,"You knew this araw would come as soon as you betrayed and left the spy unit, you knew that if you left
you would be executed."

"Do what you want, but i'm not going down without a fight." she turned around to look her kit in the eyes, sadness and anger shown."listen to me sweety, when i say run you run as fast as you can ok."

The kit looked even frightened than before."why? where am i suppose to go?"the kits green eyes began to water.

"mommy has some buisness to take care of and i don't want you to see. just run as fast as you can and don't stop for any reason. you got that?"she wiped away the kits tears with her tail. this was probably the last time they would see each other."mommy will be ok. are you ready?" the kit just nodded."thats my girl."she turned to face Agent 41 again,"do your worst." she challenged.

"My pleassure!" as he jumped Agent 51 yelled,"CADET RUN!"

No madami tanong were asked as Cadet turned and ran throught the leafless bushes her eyes still watering and kept running. all she heard was the snarling of her mother and the dog that was agent 41. she ran swiftly across the ground that was now muddy from the cold rain. she wanted to get away from the noise. then she heard the sound a loud yelp that was cut off short. she wanted to stop but her mother's voice rang in her ears,don't stop for any reason. she didn't know where she was at but she knew that she was far enough. she stopped susunod to a pond, starring at her own reflection that was disturbed sa pamamagitan ng the rain, the cold wind tugged at her wet fur. she needed a place to stay. she looked around,then a flash of lighting revealed a hollow tree.

"that will do" cadet walked inside and shook most of the rain off. it didn't look cozy, but at least it kept the rain and wind out. She curled up away from the entrance of the hollow, watching the rain fall, lightning flashing, and the thunder roaring.how am i going to surrvive? was all she thought as her tears ran down her fur. putting her tail over her muzzle she used the rain to fall asleep.

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so how was it? give me your opinion. in the susunod chapter is where the real story starts.
Skipper’s beak seemed to fall into the snow. Eve…was Alastair’s daughter? Why didn’t she say anything? How could she not tell him? The snow picked up again, blocking the view of Alastair and the chicks, rising high above the ground and swirling around them in another vortex of white. Once it settled again, Skipper and the owl were in a hut with a floor of snow. Alastair was sitting on a sopa with a female ibong dagat susunod to him; his flipper was around her in an affectionate, loving way. The two chicks were playing in the middle of the room; they now looked about a taon old, and Skipper...
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He was the one putting eye drops in just an oras ago!He’s taking the night shift the day he finds out Skipper was going to be fine! How could I have been so blind?!”

“Eve! Who are you talking about!?” Private called after her, him and Kowalski trying to keep up with her fast pace.

“Manor! Gah! I’m such an idiot!”

“You’re not an idiot, Eve! I should’ve suspected, too!” Kowalski pointed out.

Once they arrived at the prison, Eve stopped and turned to them. “You two stay out here.”

“What?!” Kowalski and Private sinabi simultaneously.

“I know my way around the infirmary;...
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Day 7

“Guys, we have a serious problem.” Kowalski reported. He, Eve, and Private were in the hut early the susunod 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 you suggest we do?” Eve asked.

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

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

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

“Ha! With my eyes closed and half my brain...
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Private dashed into a hiding place, grasping the knife. The rocking chair was perfect! As he sat down, the door opened. Skipper shut it gently behind him. Anxiety portrayed on Skipper's face. Because he got closer, Skipper's footstep's got louder. Each thump made Private quiver.
Although it seemed Skipper was searching for something, his footseps stopped. Private poked his head out. He saw Skipper's back on his own bed. When Skipper reached for his nightstand, Private gasped. Instead of rummaging through the droor for his knife, he took a corded phone that was set on top. Private sighed in...
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"Beware of False Prophets Who Come Disguised as Harmless tupa But Are Really Vicious Wolves" - Matthew 7:15

Hey, peeps! Wazzup? To give you as much as the spooky experience as I can, I have iugnay to themes from freaky movies.
Nightmare on Elm Street: link
Dead Silence: link
Halloween: link
There you go, guys! Um just in case the iugnay just send you to youtube, just type in the titles/title I wrote in the box and put in after it "main theme". If you have any tanong post them in the comments. I hope you enjoy! ;) Boo!


Later that same day, Private laid in kama and listened to the rain pour onto...
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Day 3

Skipper paced back and forth in the narrow walkway. He’d look out the small window in the door, and he began humming to fill the silence. Hans started to get irritated. “What’s the matter with you? Are you having a seizer?” He asked smart-allecky.

“No! It’s just killing me not knowing what’s going on!”

“So in other words you’re starting to go crazy?”

“In a way I guess.”

“Well don’t get your feathers in a twist we’ll be out of here sa pamamagitan ng tomorrow afternoon.”

“Seems like years away.”

“What did Eve say to you?”

“All she was able to tell me is that my team...
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She was looking at herself in the mirror. She couldn't believe her eyes. She never thought that her life would come to this and, even if she had, she thought it would be just part of some dream or imagination from her fairy tale loving younger self. mga paru-paro fluttered in her stomach from being excited and nervous.
"This will definitely be the best araw of your life, Monique," Marlene said, remembering her wedding araw with Skipper.
"What if things don't go well? Maybe he'll change his mind at the last minute, maybe something could go wrong," Monique stuttered, thinking about the relationship...
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posted by Skiparah
It took only a few segundos for me to process her words before I realized she'd let go of my foot. In less than two segundos I hit the freezing water. I couldn't see..I couldn't breathe. You'd think a ibong dagat would know how to swim. I hadn't really ibingiay it much thought up 'till now. My puso nearly stopped when I realized I couldn't swim..and the surface of the water above me was getting further and further away. I paddled my flippers wildly trying to get to the surface. No use. I didn't make much distance and I was running out of what little breath I'd had in the first place. My lungs screamed...
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posted by Kowalski1321
The reason why I'm Pagsulat these again is because, the chapters were too far apart for anyone to read them and I'm now Pagsulat them different than last time. And yes I know that that this is the same concept as high moltage but just to make it clear I ilathala my old ones before High Moltage was even annouced. I hope you enjoy.

----Chapter 1 Introduction----

It was normal sunny Sunday morning at the Central Park zoo, and Kowalski had something important to do. Kowalski: " All right, everyone get out." Skipper: "Whoa! Hold on there. Before you can kick people out of their own house's, you've got...
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Chapter 2: A Mistaken Chosen One

Once again, Private wrote down everything about the dream again. Who is this close person that will be mistakenly picked as the chosen one? he thought. He hid it under his unan and went to sleep again.

Later in the morning, Messenger Xai Lang arrived. "Mail for Skipper."he said. Xai Lang dropped the scroll and then flew away. Then, Skipper got it. He opened it and read to see a happy news.

Dear Skipper,

Congratulations! You are chosen to be the chosen one according to your ascendants. You will fight, die and save the world. Leave your city tomorrow. Once again,...
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posted by Skiparah
I eventually found out why they called the ship 'The Green Bucket'. After a few days I was as sick as a dog. What's worse I had to stay down in the ships' hold where no one on board could see me. After a few days spent in a rocking bangka I either got used to it or just simply ran out of stuff to barf up. Either way, I felt a bit better after while. Then one unexpecting morning some wise crack came down into the hold to my level. Let me just say he wasn't standing up down there too much. Every time he'd wake up I'd matunog na halik him into susunod tuesday. Finally I had to start hitting the other eye because...
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posted by Skiparah
I saw the sun flash off of the kutsilyo and into my eyes. I clamped my eyes shut and waiting for my life to end. Nothing happened. I opened my eyes to find Hans staring at me with resentment in his eyes. "What's the matter Hans? You'd rather turn me in?" I scoffed. It's not like I wanted to get killed sa pamamagitan ng this demented dane, but I was a bit confused at him. He sat up, "Skipper..I can't kill you..you're the only friend still alive." he admitted with a sob I knew was fake. I narrowed my eyes in paranoid suspicion.
"Hans, let me get this straight. You set me up as though I had actually KILLED one of...
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The tallest and the smartest ibong dagat locked himself in his lab again. Not always is he the sharpest kutsilyo in the drawer. He tried drilling the door but last time he did this, he was stupid enough to replace the door with one of the hardest material know to man.

“Dang it!” Kowalski sinabi drilling the door. It didn't even make a dent in the door. “Why did I even use this material??”

“Alright time for another theory.” Kowalski picked up one of Rico's apoy mga baril that he was making modifications to and adding madami tools to use. “Fire in the hole!” Kowalski yelled blasting the door....
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Skipper, the bravo fierce leader, sinabi he would never cry. Obviously, he hadn't had this happen yet. On the ground infront of him was the craziest ibong dagat of them all Rico. His fallen comrad was to injured to be fixed.

"Rico!" Skipper sinabi shaking the wounded penguin. "Don't you dare die on me! Be strong!"

Rico's eyes looked like they were glued shut. They wouldn't open no matter what. Blood from where the lazer had hit him. "Rico please!"

"Well Peng-you-in." The phychotic Dr.Blowhole smirked, moving susunod to the very depressed penguin. "Looks like your team is one short. Once again I have become...
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posted by peacebaby7
    The penguins were now making their way through the streets of New York. Skipper was on point, signaling for his men to go when the time was right. So far so good. Not a soul has seen them yet…well…except for a rottweiler that an unfortunate dog-walker had to deal with as it barked for what seemed like forever.

    Skipper made another signal for the other three to pass. Kowalski constantly stumbled over his feet, considering he didn’t remember any of the training he’d had. But Private, being as concerned as expected from the young cadet, was...
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posted by legendary7
While the other penguins fished on the boat, Private sat on the dock, sticking his feet in the water. The ibong dagat felt the isda dash under his legs. A gust of wind nearly blew him over, scattering his Peanutbutter Winkies out of their bag.
Something smooth bumped his legs. Squinting, he peered into the water. An unfamiliar face stared into his. It was deeply sadden and filled with despair. The eyes were unforgettably a milky white. She was an astonishing creature.
Private was stunned. The rest of the team noticed.
"Private, you okay, over there?" Skipper called.
The shivering ibong dagat didn't and...
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posted by Skiparah
Not many guys think about what it would be like to be utterly bored. Some don't even know the feeling. I recall a few dull momments in my chickhood, but the boredom I was under was ridiculas. I'd undergone torture in the battle station, but I was sure that, that night in that cell had to be the worst torture yet. It's bad enough to have to sleep on the cold, wet floor with nothing to do, no one to talk to, and only the rats to keep you company, but when the gaurd starts singing..sweet mother macarthur I think that's got to be well exceding agony. He wasn't a talented singer either. He was awful....
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posted by SuperRico
The Lemurs' conversation 

Julien: Maurice, I wanna ilas na manliligaw so gimme!

Maurice: Coming right up. *starts blender*

Ten segundos later…

Julien: Maurice! Where is my smoothie! What part of gimme do you not understand?! Gim or Me!

Maurice: You asked ten segundos ago. It takes up to two minutos to make a smoothie.

Julien: Then do it as quickly as you can!

Maurice: *puts saging in the blender* Okay, your majesty.

Mort: Can I help?

Maurice: Just stay away from Julien's feet.

Mort: I'll try! *runs over and hugs the Julien's feet* Oops! 

Julien: Maurice! Get him off me!

Maurice: I thought you wanted a smoothie....
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Finally the lights flashed on, and without having any contact with the door, Skipper and Private witnessed it slam open before their own eyes. "Come on," Skipper said. "No, no, I can't go in there! No!" Private whined like he was in a trance. Skipper grasped his flipper, and dragged him inside. Skipper kept his grip tight until he found Kowalski and Rico sa pamamagitan ng the stairs. "Are you both all right?!" Skipper asked startled. "Yes, but something happened in the basement." Kowalski sinabi out of breath. "All right, Rico, take Private upstairs and keep an eye on him. Kowalski, you're coming with me."...
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posted by Skiparah
I remember that still moment when near father and son gazed into each other's eyes. Leeland's gray eyes were filled with so many emotions I could hardly understand; yet I had quite a few feelings milling around inside of me as well. Leeland seemed as though he could almost say, 'What the heck..' Then he really DID say it. His voice trailed off and his beak sinabi something inaudible. I looked down at my blood-stained feathers. Then it hit me. This looked perfectly clear that I'd killed the general. I knew full well that I hadn't, but Leeland and his armed companions didn't know so. I didn't have...
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