Chapter 18: The Final Battle
“It’s time to end this war! They killed Coryn. But, we have defeated The Striga and Nyra. But, we can’t end this war until we take out Dr. Blowhole.” “Agreed! He shall pay for what he’s done to us!” Soren, the new king of the Ga’Hoole tree, declared. “Okay, Mumble, Gylfie, and I will go spy on Blowhole. Everybody else, stay here and get ready for the battle.” Pat proclaimed. “Pat, we want some action.” Blu said, pointing a talon at Nico, Pedro, and Jewel. “Alright, we could always use zaidi eyes.”
Later, the group, Blu, Nico, Pedro, Jewel, Mumble, Pat, and Gylfie went on a surveillance mission. Sly Cooper also went along. “Pat, I’m going to take some photos.” “Those are Blowhole’s minions. They are a group of the Pure Ones, Lobsters, and Hagsfiends!” “Hagsfiends!? We need to end this as soon as possible!” Soren exclaimed.
A few hours later, the battle was about to start. Pat was going to take out Blowhole. “Here we go! Let’s end this!” (Cult of Personality kwa Living Colour) Look into my eyes, what do wewe see?
Cult of personality
I know your anger, I know your dreams
I’ve been everything wewe want to be
I’m the cult of personality
Like Mussolini and Kennedy
I’m the cult of personality
Cult of personality
Cult of personality
Neon lights, a nobel prize
The mirror speaks, the reflection lies
wewe don’t have to follow me
Only wewe can set me free
I sell the things wewe need to be
I’m the smiling face on your t.v.
I’m the cult of personality
I exploit wewe still wewe upendo me
I tell wewe one and one makes three
I’m the cult of personality
Like joseph Stalin and Gandhi
I’m the cult of personality
Cult of personality
Cult of personality
Neon lights a nobel prize
A leader speaks, that leader dies
wewe don’t have to follow me
Only wewe can set wewe free
wewe gave me fortune
wewe gave me fame
wewe me power in your god’s name
I’m every person wewe need to be
I’m the cult of personality
Look into my eyes, what do wewe see?
Cult of personality
I know your anger, I know your dreams
I’ve been everything wewe want to be
I’m the cult of personality
Like Mussolini and Kennedy
I’m the cult of personality
Cult of personality
Cult of personality
Neon lights, a nobel prize
The mirror speaks, the reflection lies
wewe don’t have to follow me
Only wewe can set me free
I sell the things wewe need to be
I’m the smiling face on your t.v.
I’m the cult of personality
I exploit wewe still wewe upendo me
I tell wewe one and one makes three
I’m the cult of personality
Like joseph Stalin and Gandhi
I’m the cult of personality
Cult of personality
Cult of personality
Neon lights a nobel prize
A leader speaks, that leader dies
wewe don’t have to follow me
Only wewe can set wewe free
wewe gave me fortune
wewe gave me fame
wewe me power in your god’s name
I’m every person wewe need to be
I’m the cult of personality
“Blowhole, wewe are going to get your butt kicked!” Pat exclaimed. “Don’t be so sure of yourself!” (Africa kwa TOTO) I hear the drums echoing tonight
But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation
She's coming in the 12:30 flight
The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation
I stopped an old man along the way
Hoping to find some old forgotten words au ancient melodies
He turned to me as if to say
"Hurry boy, it's waiting there for you!"
It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There's nothing that a hundred men au zaidi could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never had
The wild mbwa cry out in the night
As they grow restless longing for some solitary company
I know that I must do what's right
Sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti
I seek to cure what's deep inside
Frightened of this thing that I've become
It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There's nothing that a hundred men au zaidi could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never had
Hurry boy, she's waiting there for you
It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There's nothing that a hundred men au zaidi could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa, I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa, I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never had
kwa this time, Blowhole was lying on the ground motionless. However, Pat was also lying on the ground motionless as well. A pack of Hagsfiends were about to attack Pat, but Soren, Mumble, and Sly attacked each of the Hagsfiends with their weapons. Each of the Hagsfiends were scattered and they flew off. “We shall be back!” One Hagsfiend proclaimed. “Looks like your friend is going to parish ! Long live the Pure Ones!” Another one of the hagsfiends proclaimed. Pat was losing blood, and was in bad shape. He had a broken flipper and many scratches and cuts.
A few days later, Pat woke up in a hospital bed. “What happened?” Pat asked. “You’ve been in a coma for three days. Bentley thought that wewe would never wake up.” Marlene said. “We so glad that you’re awake! Erik made this for you!” Mumble said, handing Pat a friendship bracelet Erik made for him. “Erik, thank you! What about Blowhole?” “He escaped, and sent this message to us.” “This is not over kwa a long shot, I can guarantee that! I will be back! NAAAAAA!”
Disclaimer: Happy Feet, Happy Feet 2, and Legend of the Guardians belong to Warner Brothers and Village Roadshow Pictures; Penguins of Madagascar belong to Nickelodeon and DreamWorks Pictures; Sly Cooper belongs to Sanzaru Games, Sucker Punch, and Sony Computer Entertainment; Guardians of Ga’Hoole belong to Scholastic and Kathryn Lasky; Rio belongs to Blue Sky Studios and 20th Century Fox; Cult of Personality belongs to Living Colour; Africa belongs to TOTO
“It’s time to end this war! They killed Coryn. But, we have defeated The Striga and Nyra. But, we can’t end this war until we take out Dr. Blowhole.” “Agreed! He shall pay for what he’s done to us!” Soren, the new king of the Ga’Hoole tree, declared. “Okay, Mumble, Gylfie, and I will go spy on Blowhole. Everybody else, stay here and get ready for the battle.” Pat proclaimed. “Pat, we want some action.” Blu said, pointing a talon at Nico, Pedro, and Jewel. “Alright, we could always use zaidi eyes.”
Later, the group, Blu, Nico, Pedro, Jewel, Mumble, Pat, and Gylfie went on a surveillance mission. Sly Cooper also went along. “Pat, I’m going to take some photos.” “Those are Blowhole’s minions. They are a group of the Pure Ones, Lobsters, and Hagsfiends!” “Hagsfiends!? We need to end this as soon as possible!” Soren exclaimed.
A few hours later, the battle was about to start. Pat was going to take out Blowhole. “Here we go! Let’s end this!” (Cult of Personality kwa Living Colour) Look into my eyes, what do wewe see?
Cult of personality
I know your anger, I know your dreams
I’ve been everything wewe want to be
I’m the cult of personality
Like Mussolini and Kennedy
I’m the cult of personality
Cult of personality
Cult of personality
Neon lights, a nobel prize
The mirror speaks, the reflection lies
wewe don’t have to follow me
Only wewe can set me free
I sell the things wewe need to be
I’m the smiling face on your t.v.
I’m the cult of personality
I exploit wewe still wewe upendo me
I tell wewe one and one makes three
I’m the cult of personality
Like joseph Stalin and Gandhi
I’m the cult of personality
Cult of personality
Cult of personality
Neon lights a nobel prize
A leader speaks, that leader dies
wewe don’t have to follow me
Only wewe can set wewe free
wewe gave me fortune
wewe gave me fame
wewe me power in your god’s name
I’m every person wewe need to be
I’m the cult of personality
Look into my eyes, what do wewe see?
Cult of personality
I know your anger, I know your dreams
I’ve been everything wewe want to be
I’m the cult of personality
Like Mussolini and Kennedy
I’m the cult of personality
Cult of personality
Cult of personality
Neon lights, a nobel prize
The mirror speaks, the reflection lies
wewe don’t have to follow me
Only wewe can set me free
I sell the things wewe need to be
I’m the smiling face on your t.v.
I’m the cult of personality
I exploit wewe still wewe upendo me
I tell wewe one and one makes three
I’m the cult of personality
Like joseph Stalin and Gandhi
I’m the cult of personality
Cult of personality
Cult of personality
Neon lights a nobel prize
A leader speaks, that leader dies
wewe don’t have to follow me
Only wewe can set wewe free
wewe gave me fortune
wewe gave me fame
wewe me power in your god’s name
I’m every person wewe need to be
I’m the cult of personality
“Blowhole, wewe are going to get your butt kicked!” Pat exclaimed. “Don’t be so sure of yourself!” (Africa kwa TOTO) I hear the drums echoing tonight
But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation
She's coming in the 12:30 flight
The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation
I stopped an old man along the way
Hoping to find some old forgotten words au ancient melodies
He turned to me as if to say
"Hurry boy, it's waiting there for you!"
It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There's nothing that a hundred men au zaidi could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never had
The wild mbwa cry out in the night
As they grow restless longing for some solitary company
I know that I must do what's right
Sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti
I seek to cure what's deep inside
Frightened of this thing that I've become
It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There's nothing that a hundred men au zaidi could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never had
Hurry boy, she's waiting there for you
It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There's nothing that a hundred men au zaidi could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa, I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa, I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never had
kwa this time, Blowhole was lying on the ground motionless. However, Pat was also lying on the ground motionless as well. A pack of Hagsfiends were about to attack Pat, but Soren, Mumble, and Sly attacked each of the Hagsfiends with their weapons. Each of the Hagsfiends were scattered and they flew off. “We shall be back!” One Hagsfiend proclaimed. “Looks like your friend is going to parish ! Long live the Pure Ones!” Another one of the hagsfiends proclaimed. Pat was losing blood, and was in bad shape. He had a broken flipper and many scratches and cuts.
A few days later, Pat woke up in a hospital bed. “What happened?” Pat asked. “You’ve been in a coma for three days. Bentley thought that wewe would never wake up.” Marlene said. “We so glad that you’re awake! Erik made this for you!” Mumble said, handing Pat a friendship bracelet Erik made for him. “Erik, thank you! What about Blowhole?” “He escaped, and sent this message to us.” “This is not over kwa a long shot, I can guarantee that! I will be back! NAAAAAA!”
Disclaimer: Happy Feet, Happy Feet 2, and Legend of the Guardians belong to Warner Brothers and Village Roadshow Pictures; Penguins of Madagascar belong to Nickelodeon and DreamWorks Pictures; Sly Cooper belongs to Sanzaru Games, Sucker Punch, and Sony Computer Entertainment; Guardians of Ga’Hoole belong to Scholastic and Kathryn Lasky; Rio belongs to Blue Sky Studios and 20th Century Fox; Cult of Personality belongs to Living Colour; Africa belongs to TOTO
