Dr. Damion threw Private off his lap with such rage that it smashed Private against the oposite wall. "WHO IS THIS?! JOHNSTON?!" asked Dr. Damion in his dark refuge, cloaking his looks. "This would be that male penguin, auk the computer said!!" alisema Johnston agreeably. "Oh, how much of a lovely surprise is this, my territory he seeks. Indeed so, dear boy?" asked Dr. Damion. "I seek no territory, uh, Doctor sir, I just wanted shelter here...." stuttered Private nervously. Johnston gave Private a dirty look and was about to ngumi, punch him when Dr. Damion stopped him. "No Johnston, we shouldn't treat people with a good opinion about my success, with such HARSH courses hmmm?" alisema Dr. Damion. Johnston frowned and then turned away. Private looked at Dr. Damion as he stepped into the light, out of his vazi, pazia of darkness. He was a tall and lean figure, only a head taller than Kowalski, his eyes looked normal where they would normally be white, but his irises and pupils, were of a very deep, crimson-red color. He wore a few accessories, such as a black bowtie and a kanzu, koti hanging in the corner of his main lair room. "Your opinions child?" asked Dr. Damion.
He looked at him again, he had such an elegance and grace, but his balance was a mere illusion, he could see in those piercing eyes only hatred of everyone, greed, and upendo of luxury and intelligence, a merciless gaze. "I have my honest as jolly good opinions about wewe sir," alisema Private. "Oh really then, what are your lovely opinions?" asked Damion, sipping his wine. "I do believe that wewe are one of the greatest disappointments in time and space," alisema Private, "I can sense it, wewe were born in a poor family, wewe clawed your way up to this level, your moyo is blacker than the darkest night, and wewe are nothing else more," alisema Private challengingly. Dr. Damion remained calm as he alisema that, but a trace of anger was detected when his piercing red eyes, flashed red for an instant. "A salama bet I'm assuming, hehe, what utter ignorance and idiocy wewe have, I was born to a middle class family, among geniuses as myself, if not slightly inferior to my magnificent mind," alisema Dr. Damion complimenting himself, then stretching out his flippers. "You busted me child," he said. "Surely nothing else will bother wewe at all right sir?" asked Private. Dr. Damion smiled sadistically. "You have the capabilities of my own certain neuronic powers," alisema Dr. Damion.
"No thank you, I don't work with criminals," alisema Private. "Criminal huh? How about this: I have claimed my title as a supreme ruler kwa simply doing this," alisema Dr. Damion. Suddenly, Private grabbed a kisu and started uncontrollably pointing it at himself, he gasped for breath as he felt squeezed, he felt like his lungs were going to burst, until the feeling stopped and he dropped the knife. "My intelligence has allowed my body to take on uncanny abilities, such as body control, and brainwashing," alisema Dr. Damion smiling. "Umm, we can break out a deal?" asked Private. Dr. Damion looked at him negatively. "Pfft, something is wrong in Delaware, wherever that is anyway..." alisema Dr. Damion. Private looked for a way out, but could find only 3 small windows that could barely fit anyone as thin as Kowalski. "Take this foreign one to the prison cells, make sure he is well-tortured so that I may hear him well enough for me to enjoy," commanded Dr. Damion. "I will do so sir," alisema Johnston obediently. Johnston then dragged Private off to his cell to be imprisoned.
He looked at him again, he had such an elegance and grace, but his balance was a mere illusion, he could see in those piercing eyes only hatred of everyone, greed, and upendo of luxury and intelligence, a merciless gaze. "I have my honest as jolly good opinions about wewe sir," alisema Private. "Oh really then, what are your lovely opinions?" asked Damion, sipping his wine. "I do believe that wewe are one of the greatest disappointments in time and space," alisema Private, "I can sense it, wewe were born in a poor family, wewe clawed your way up to this level, your moyo is blacker than the darkest night, and wewe are nothing else more," alisema Private challengingly. Dr. Damion remained calm as he alisema that, but a trace of anger was detected when his piercing red eyes, flashed red for an instant. "A salama bet I'm assuming, hehe, what utter ignorance and idiocy wewe have, I was born to a middle class family, among geniuses as myself, if not slightly inferior to my magnificent mind," alisema Dr. Damion complimenting himself, then stretching out his flippers. "You busted me child," he said. "Surely nothing else will bother wewe at all right sir?" asked Private. Dr. Damion smiled sadistically. "You have the capabilities of my own certain neuronic powers," alisema Dr. Damion.
"No thank you, I don't work with criminals," alisema Private. "Criminal huh? How about this: I have claimed my title as a supreme ruler kwa simply doing this," alisema Dr. Damion. Suddenly, Private grabbed a kisu and started uncontrollably pointing it at himself, he gasped for breath as he felt squeezed, he felt like his lungs were going to burst, until the feeling stopped and he dropped the knife. "My intelligence has allowed my body to take on uncanny abilities, such as body control, and brainwashing," alisema Dr. Damion smiling. "Umm, we can break out a deal?" asked Private. Dr. Damion looked at him negatively. "Pfft, something is wrong in Delaware, wherever that is anyway..." alisema Dr. Damion. Private looked for a way out, but could find only 3 small windows that could barely fit anyone as thin as Kowalski. "Take this foreign one to the prison cells, make sure he is well-tortured so that I may hear him well enough for me to enjoy," commanded Dr. Damion. "I will do so sir," alisema Johnston obediently. Johnston then dragged Private off to his cell to be imprisoned.
Chapter 1: Surprises
Skipper yawned and took a drink of his samaki coffee. The lemurs turned their boom box up way too loud for Skipper's liking. The muziki was still on. Skipper was confused. All night was too long to dance, even for the lemurs.
"Kowalski!" Nothing.
"Kowalski?" Skipper yelled. Skipper slid over to the lemurs habitat. Spooky background muziki came on. Skipper decided to investigate. He found the boom box with a note taped to it.
"Say goodbye to your BFF (Julien) and team. Mwahahahaha!"
"Blowhole!"
"Skipper! Help!" Private's voice pierced through the wind. Skipper turned around. A ginormous truck was behind Skipper! There were cages in it that were filled with Skipper's and the lemurs! Skipper tried to save them, but a ninja pinned him to the ground! The truck drove away.
Skipper yawned and took a drink of his samaki coffee. The lemurs turned their boom box up way too loud for Skipper's liking. The muziki was still on. Skipper was confused. All night was too long to dance, even for the lemurs.
"Kowalski!" Nothing.
"Kowalski?" Skipper yelled. Skipper slid over to the lemurs habitat. Spooky background muziki came on. Skipper decided to investigate. He found the boom box with a note taped to it.
"Say goodbye to your BFF (Julien) and team. Mwahahahaha!"
"Blowhole!"
"Skipper! Help!" Private's voice pierced through the wind. Skipper turned around. A ginormous truck was behind Skipper! There were cages in it that were filled with Skipper's and the lemurs! Skipper tried to save them, but a ninja pinned him to the ground! The truck drove away.
(This may be stupid, I don't write stories much)
"Red? Dave? Rhonda? Any body? Hello?" I looked around curiously but seen nothing but darkness. Hearing only the sounds of myself echoing throught the small room and the splashing of the water as I moved around trying to figure out were I was. Slowly moving my flippers accrose ukuta to ukuta trying to find something but only felt smooth concrete. "What on earth is going on here?!" I started to yell loudly getting frustrated which began to turn into panic when a bright light flashed above forcing me to covering my face with my flippers. "W-what i-is this?"
"Hello, Dr.Blowhole." A mysterious voice alisema out of no where when removing my flippers from my face to look around once zaidi seeing this time that I was completely trapped.
"Uhm, h-hello? Who are you? W-where am I?" I alisema back to the voice which just replied with a not so pleasant laughter.
"Red? Dave? Rhonda? Any body? Hello?" I looked around curiously but seen nothing but darkness. Hearing only the sounds of myself echoing throught the small room and the splashing of the water as I moved around trying to figure out were I was. Slowly moving my flippers accrose ukuta to ukuta trying to find something but only felt smooth concrete. "What on earth is going on here?!" I started to yell loudly getting frustrated which began to turn into panic when a bright light flashed above forcing me to covering my face with my flippers. "W-what i-is this?"
"Hello, Dr.Blowhole." A mysterious voice alisema out of no where when removing my flippers from my face to look around once zaidi seeing this time that I was completely trapped.
"Uhm, h-hello? Who are you? W-where am I?" I alisema back to the voice which just replied with a not so pleasant laughter.
"Quite interesting. This is a new species." A voice alisema over my solitary confinement. "A penguin, auk with an ability to fly? How strange."
"But it has teeth too."
It. I thought bitterly that's all they've called me with their sickening tests. I looked at my tattered wings and my pearl colored feathers that were now dyed wine red. It seemed another figure i hadn't noticed saw my red stains too.
"And why is it covered in blood?" there goes the 'it' again.
"Yes, it attacked the other species of its kind kwa digging it's teeth into the others. Even on its own parents."
"...Was this animal tested on before? did it always have these fangs?"
"No mam. It didn't always have those. it just...appeared... I don't know how. But it is having a dysect. tomorrow evening. We can't cure it. It kills whatever it sees, and it doesn't deserve to live."
And that's when I decided I'd escape.
(So, what do wewe think? Want me to continue? please maoni :D)
"But it has teeth too."
It. I thought bitterly that's all they've called me with their sickening tests. I looked at my tattered wings and my pearl colored feathers that were now dyed wine red. It seemed another figure i hadn't noticed saw my red stains too.
"And why is it covered in blood?" there goes the 'it' again.
"Yes, it attacked the other species of its kind kwa digging it's teeth into the others. Even on its own parents."
"...Was this animal tested on before? did it always have these fangs?"
"No mam. It didn't always have those. it just...appeared... I don't know how. But it is having a dysect. tomorrow evening. We can't cure it. It kills whatever it sees, and it doesn't deserve to live."
And that's when I decided I'd escape.
(So, what do wewe think? Want me to continue? please maoni :D)