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"Now men, we gotta start training here, in order for us to be as good as the Mexican arsenal, we must train just as they do, we must put ourselves through immense pain and suffering, but it will pay off when we march to the fortress, are we all clear?" asked Alvandier. "YES SIR!!" yelled the army in unison. Private looked around at both fields where the two forces were training. In the east, the Mexican arsenal was already starting to train. Their methods were very successful, as it appeared to Private, they mgawanyiko, baidisha the Arsenal into two teams, one would fight the other, and the winners get to...

"We will take our lower ranking men out to rescue Private, I'm sorry recruits, either we fail Private now, and save him after we jiunge the Mexican arsenal, au we save him now, and faiil later, in which we ALL go into Damion's prison. Is it agreeable?" asked Alvandier. "Aye sir!!" saluted the recruits. "So do wewe think they'll all come back alive Alvandier?" asked Hannah. "Hmmmm.... I upendo this story. From what I recall from my experience in the Chilean War, not everyone will get out of this mission, back at the Chilean war, it was just bombs, tactics, and hordes of Chilean Burkshas. In this...

Lexii stepped out of her room. She had gotten a new look just like Dr Blowhole had wanted. She thought she looked OK; she even thought she was pretty. She reached up and ran her paw across her bangs, which covered half her left eye and had a baby blue highlight in the middle. She thought it looked to flashy. She even kind of wanted to go dye it back to just plain white like before. She shook her head. This was part of her mission which she had chosen to except. She walked out of the hall and into the main room.


Dr Blowhole spotted Lexii in the vast room. She hadn't seen him yet. She was beautiful....

"Earth?" asked Private. "Is it like our planet?" Kowalski paused, then he continued. "Originally it was a beautiful blue and green planet. Millions of lush plants and marvelous polar ice nyara were on the planet, it had vast, blue oceans, like ours, that would roll and rumble across the sandy beach. Many things lived there, us penguins, otters, and even this group called, humans," alisema Kowalski. "Then why is it called, the Black Star?" asked Private. Kowalski sadly sighed. "Too much work," alisema Kowalski. "What happened?" asked Private. "You see, humans are greedy, evil, never-satisfied beings...

Antarctica's World Trade center Twin Towers, though still incomplete, they will be known as the largest structures in the world, a good 16 stories taller, not including the North tower's antenna, than the Burj Khalifa in Dubai. The North Tower is already complete, and at least 5 million citizens of Antarctica are pouring into the registration booths to register for a job in the still-closed North tower. The South Tower however, is still incomplete, scheduled to be ready for tenants and workers kwa September 6, but will not open until September 11 for the Memorial Celebration. Still the question...

Welcome immigrants, wandering hobos, nomads, and all who travel!! I'm the leader of this fine Superpower that will destroy all oth- I mean, welcome to my little ice cube known as Antarctica!! Now that you've gotten to know me, wewe have made a step to knowing our humbly brilliant community. Let's begin to learn about Fort Grumley.

Location: When wewe travel to another country, well, ya gotta know where your destination is!! Fort Grumley, the capital of Antarctica is located where wewe humans call, "Alexander island". Adjacent to the Antarctic peninsula kwa ice sheets. Look on Google maps, it's...

'Skipper's log: 3 months after global outbreak, Denmark, Antarctica, and New Zealand remain as the only salama zones for the apocalypse, I have just caught the disease and I'm immune, it's been 4 hours since I've been bitten, I'm still okay,' alisema Skipper, into his tape recorder. 'Who the heeeeell, are wewe talking to?' asked Kat. 'No one, just taking my recorder and taping my stuff,' alisema Skipper. 'Skipper, it isn't a very good time for your log right now, we have to get to the ferry and start life all over in Antarctica,' alisema Kowalski. 'Ah crap, guys? We're in a damn pickle,' alisema Angel. 'What...

At last, the group, and the rest of the army, were huddled up at the other side of the river, out of all 5,076 people in both armies, only one army, and 549 people remained, including Hannah, Lilly, Private, Kowalski, and Jett. Private huddled up with the rest of the army, alongside Domingo, everyone, was huddled up in a circular pattern, looking back at the other side of the river where the Tower was, looking for a shortcut to them. Obviously, shooting at the army from the other side wouldn't work, since it's shooting range is short, anywhere within 2 miles was doomed, but anyone out of that...

Julien: *bursts into penguin, auk HQ through side door* Hello my loyal subjects! I demand wewe to meet our new neighbor! *wiggles eyebrows up and down/ smiles*
Skipper: *rolls his eyes then looks surprised* What?! New neighbor?!? Kowalski, how come this is the first im hearing of this?!?
Kowalski:*flips through a few papers* I dont understand! There is nothing on the charts! *rubs head*
Skipper: Ughh.. Well, where is he?
Julien: SHE is right here! *points to the doorway**smiles*
Lexii: *steps out of shadows and into the light nervously* *smiles shyly* Hi, Im Lexii.
Skipper: uhhhh... *smiles*
Private:...

Lexii stepped up to the shipping crate. She was shaking with both excitment and fear. She had never met another lemur au a penguin. There had been a few wanyama at her past small zoo but she was the only lemur and there was no other wanyama except 2 lions, a tiger, and a couple of tropical birds.
She shook her head. She had to do this!
She jumped into the shipping crate. It was just big enough for her to sit down in. If she stood up her ears were about an inch from the juu of the box. This is what she would be living in for the inayofuata 5 hours.. Oh joy..
Lexii: *kicks the inside of the crate gently*...

Why, hello there fellow mashabiki of the amazing Penguins of Madagascar!
Forgive the title, it's just a ploy to get wewe to read this.
And since your already here, why not?
But why am I uandishi this? Well, if wewe observe the type of makala this is, it is an "opinion."
You all know of the fact that a bit of a fight happened that didn't have to happen if the troublemaker had been left alone, so I have an idea to help us all remind each other.
*guitar strum*
In song.
*ahem*
Intro:
♪ *sweet acapella*Rainbows, innocence, and Luuunnaacooorns,
*techno*Science, zaidi Science, and Inventionssss
*heavy metal*Crazy...

One Bright and sunny siku in the Central Park Zoo, Kowalski, Skipper, Private, Rico, and Mya were training for fighting.
" ring ring " Mya's phone rang. She ran over to pick it up. " Hello, " she asked. " Oh Krillin! Hows Yamcha doing? "
" Actualy thats what i'm here to talk about, " Krillin alisema sounding depresed. " He....Has three days... "
" Wha-whaa-what! " Mya screamed. " He's going to.... "
" Afraid so, " Krillin said. " I'm so sorry for the loss your going to have. And now that Piccolo's gone....theres no way we can bring Yamcha back to life. "
Mya felt her moyo shatter into pieces as Krillin...