Put this on fanfiction, on Deviantart...
So I want it here too. c:
But I think it's kind of bad.
And the reason why he killed Manfredi and Johnson is stupid.
Written kwa me
Translated kwa my sister
ubunifu about Manfredi and Johnson kwa LittleEliot
„Skipper please ransom us…" alisema Manfredi afflicted. The chiefpenguin just starred with a shocked face at his two teamcollegues. Should he really give them the death blow? It would be better for both, they didn´t look like someone could save them. But he couldn´t…He couldn´t kill his team collegues!
Why did that dansk snake do that?! He trusted the puffin. He was a part of this team, he belonged to the family.
But now he changed his position and hurted Manfredi and Johnson very bad…too bad… Where did this sudden-change came from?
With shivering moves he walked to both penguins till he stood right in front of them. Johnson weakly smiled and alisema to Skipper „forgive me…" he coughed out a lot of blood „please forgive me that I sometimes was so unbearable…"
Skipper went on his knees now, sat inayofuata to both to heshima up them a little bit. „Johnson, no", noticed Skipper with a sad mood. He couldn´t held back a few tears anymore. „I am the worst man of us two. In addiction I failed as the chiefpenguin. I wasn´t able to salama you…"
„Skipper! wewe are a great chiefpenguin and wewe know that!" noticed Manfredi angry, which was a big mistake. He closed his eyes „gngh…"
That excitement wasn´t good for him. „We have been too careless. wewe teached us always to be alert. We weren´t…" Manfredi sighed quitly. The chinstrap penguin, auk remembered how Hans attacked them…
„You do not have another choice… wewe have to kill them", alisema a cold voice. It was also a puffin. Hans growled. He didn´t like the situation. „give me one reason why I should kill my friend", he alisema angry. He couldn´t move. His flippers and legs were chained. „You know that ordenary wewe are working for us. wewe just betrayed us. It was a mistake that wewe were in this team" noticed the uchungu, chungu sound of the voice.
„My suggestion is: kill them and then wewe can go out of here. And if wewe don´t kill them… we have rougher methods, wewe know that exactly", smiled the puffin evil.
The younger puffin was starring at him. He was right. He knew that these guys doen´t treat wewe softly. He had to do it. He had to kill Manfredi and Johnson.
„And… Skipper stays well?", Hans asked fearly. Why they wanted to kill Manfredi and Johnson was still a mistery for him. A headnoding confirmed his question. „How… how should I kill them?" The head of the dansk mainbase looked at him. „How?", he had to laugh. „Normally it would be up to wewe but if wewe ask like that…", with this words he pushed a button and the chains were getting off. „There wewe are", he gave a butcher kisu in the flippers of the younger puffin.
Hans starred at the kisu in his fins and had to swallow. Skipper would hate him… „i will be talking through the walkie talkie, as soon as I killed them", he promised and was gone.
Full of thoughts, the atlantic puffin walked through Kopenhagen, not noticing anything.
The moment was filled too much with sadness. He could just hope, that it would go over fast. The dansk shaked his head. Mourning and making allegations, he could do later. He had to be strong now!
He was waiting around the corner as he heard a known voice. Manfredi and Johnson. The puffin looked around. Where was Skipper?
But it was better this way. Maybe the chiefpenguin will find them both dead. And he? He would probably run away. But obviously his chiefpenguin would find him also.
„Hans" a friendly voice alisema and took the puffin out of his thoughts. „Where have wewe been? Skipper is searching for wewe and…" The chinstrap penguin, auk couldn´t finish talking, because Hans pushed his kisu in stomache. Always a little bit deeper inside. „Hans, what…", asked the penguin, auk with a painfull voice.
The puffin was quiet and pulled out the kisu slowly but safety out of his stomache, while Manfredi went down to earth. He watched the blood coming out of the chinstrap penguin´s stomache and looked at his bloody knife. Manfredis blood…. Again he looked to Manfredi and moved towards him. He placed the knifepeak near his heart. „I will make it fast for you, my friend…", he whispered. But before he could do anything, Johnshon pushed him away. Hans closed his eyes. „Johnson, wewe could have been rest a little longer in wewe shok rigid. That would have made everything a little easier."
Hans stood up again and took the butcherknife in his fins. „What did suddenly happen to you, Hans?", Johnson asked angry. The dansk smiled shortly. „…You have to know… there are are things, that wewe wouldn´t understand." He ran towards Johnson with the kisu in the flippers, but he avoided successfully. He didn´t thought about Manfredi this time, because he layed on the bottom very weakly.
„Well, wewe didn´t give me that easy, what?" grinned the dansk at the yellow-eyed penguin. Johnson was now covered in blood on the floor. He was worse off than Manfredi, who had participated in the struggle from time to time and even got hard injuries.
The puffin looked first to Manfredi and then to Johnson. The fin of the yellow-eyed penguin, auk got very bruised. It depended on a piece… If the penguin, auk would continue living, wewe would probably have to take off the fin.
"Forgive me, brothers", smiled the puffin sadly. "I wish it would not have come so far. Now please keep quiet and let wewe redeem."
With the butcher kisu in the fins now he leaned down to Johnson and also wanted to stab… He felt something on his leg caught. "Fredi", he sighed.
"I wanted to make this quick and painless for you. But when you… huh?" What did the chinstrap penguin, auk there? Why did he embrace him? For this moment he couldn´t move.
"What´s wrong with you, Hans? Why are wewe doing that? I thought we were friends. We are brothers. We are like a family. Even one of us is no penguin, but a puffin…" Hans starred at his little brother stunned. "Heh…", the puffin began to smile. Now he pricked the kisu in Manfredis heart. " Don´t embrace nobody, if he´s holding a kisu in his hands?", grinned Hans. His coldness and his grinning were just there to hide his sadness. "I think no…" He watched as Manfredi fell back on the ground. Now he would finish it. Both were already weak enough. They should not suffer anymore. He went straight to Manfredi… Just to get pushed aside. He let the sword fell down. "nnngh…", he was getting pushed very hard and just rubbed his painfull head. "Skipper…", he noticed very surprised. Why now?! He hoped that his head penguin, auk would stay away a little bit longer…
"There´s just one moment to look at wewe and wewe judge a bloodbath? I want answers, right now!", wewe could see, that the head penguin, auk was really angry. He didn´t expect something like that from the puffin.
The dansk looked around insecure. "I´m sorry, Skipper", he began, "but I already told it Manfredi and Johnson. I can´t tell wewe the reason." He looked again to Manfredi and Johnson. Both will die in a little time. "Goodbye, my friends!"
Without Skipper could prevent something he sprung away. He had to go from here… Normally the head penguin, auk would run after the dansk but he got stopped from Manfredi. "Skipper…no.", babbled the chinstrap penguin, auk quitly. "Please stay with us, at our last minutes…" The head penguin, auk looked to Manfredi shocked. "Last minutes? Manfredi, what are wewe talking? wewe wouldn´t die! I will save you. I won´t admit…" Johnson shook his head very weakly. "We Lost too much blood. Our hearts were hit and other organs aggrieved." Johnson choked out blood and looked to Manfredi. He nodded weakly. "You have to do a favour for us… The knife… please ransom us, Skipper…"
"Don´t hate him", sighed the naïve penguin, auk quiet. "I don´t know why he did that. But my feeling says to me, that it was not his fault. He doesn´t seemed happy with the situation and…"
"Not happy?", Skipper broke in angry. "Did wewe look at your injuries? I guess that dansk snake is happy! Almost overhappy , yes! He deceived us and I realised too late, that he played on the wrong side. This….." He stopped talking as he saw Manfredis imploring look and let out a sigh. He could become exasperated with the atlantic puffin later. That should not happen in front of them both. They seemed to hang still on their comrade.
He looked shocked how Manfredi and Johnson started to cough and spit blood. "This pain…", Manfredi whined. "Please Skipper. Bring it to the end. I don´t know how long it rests, but I think I am speaking for both, if I am saying, that we don´t want to be exposed to the torments any longer.
Again the youngest penguin, auk coughed out a blood gush and Johnson started talking. "We know, that this won´t be easy for you. But we will be thankful for that. Thankful, that wewe are the one, who ransomed us from the torments. Our best head penguin, auk which we could wish", smiled the yellow-eyed penguin, auk weakly.
Skipper looked at them both silently. Why did it come so far? Why did Hans do that to them? He would never get an answer on this question…
He layed down both of them carefully and stood up. He noticed drops. So it began to rain. He stopped in front of the kisu and looked at it. His first murder… and also his last. He always had the attachment not to kill somebody. Even his worst enemy he wouldn´t kill. That he just had to kill his own family hurted him very bad. The head penguin, auk picked up the kisu and turned to his brothers. Once again he went to them and stopped in front of Johnson. He bent slowly mbele and placed the knifepoint at his heart. Tears were rolling down his cheek. "Damned…!" He looked up again. His face was full of tears.
"Even when the headquarter allots me a new team… I will never forget you!", he alisema snivelling. Manfredi and Johnson smiled. "Of course no…As if wewe would forget us", both were laughing weakly, "so much things we messed up." Skipper smiled weakly. "Bye bye, loved brothers!"
The head penguin, auk raised the kisu again to prick faster. Johnson closed his eyes and a smile built on his beak. While the prick he jerked for a moment. Now it was Manfredis turn…
He did it. He killed them both. The penguin, auk starred with big eyes at the dead bodies of his both team members. A desperate scream clung trough Copenhagen…
While this scream the puffin kept his earholes shut. He was hiding the whole time in front of them and watched everything. The torments of Manfredi and Johnson, how Skipper had to suffer… just everything!
It just broke his heart. Sightly he took his Walkie Talkie. "Hans to the head quarter, the both penguins are done." After he alisema this words he threw away the Walkie Talkie angry. He would not return to the dansk headquarter. He went out of his ambush. He just want to go away. The puffin took a short look back to Skipper. "The inayofuata time we´ll see each other, we will be enemies. But for me, wewe will always stay my friend… my frienemy…"
He wiped away the little tears and disappears.
But if he really could kubeba down these tears…?
So I want it here too. c:
But I think it's kind of bad.
And the reason why he killed Manfredi and Johnson is stupid.
Written kwa me
Translated kwa my sister
ubunifu about Manfredi and Johnson kwa LittleEliot
„Skipper please ransom us…" alisema Manfredi afflicted. The chiefpenguin just starred with a shocked face at his two teamcollegues. Should he really give them the death blow? It would be better for both, they didn´t look like someone could save them. But he couldn´t…He couldn´t kill his team collegues!
Why did that dansk snake do that?! He trusted the puffin. He was a part of this team, he belonged to the family.
But now he changed his position and hurted Manfredi and Johnson very bad…too bad… Where did this sudden-change came from?
With shivering moves he walked to both penguins till he stood right in front of them. Johnson weakly smiled and alisema to Skipper „forgive me…" he coughed out a lot of blood „please forgive me that I sometimes was so unbearable…"
Skipper went on his knees now, sat inayofuata to both to heshima up them a little bit. „Johnson, no", noticed Skipper with a sad mood. He couldn´t held back a few tears anymore. „I am the worst man of us two. In addiction I failed as the chiefpenguin. I wasn´t able to salama you…"
„Skipper! wewe are a great chiefpenguin and wewe know that!" noticed Manfredi angry, which was a big mistake. He closed his eyes „gngh…"
That excitement wasn´t good for him. „We have been too careless. wewe teached us always to be alert. We weren´t…" Manfredi sighed quitly. The chinstrap penguin, auk remembered how Hans attacked them…
„You do not have another choice… wewe have to kill them", alisema a cold voice. It was also a puffin. Hans growled. He didn´t like the situation. „give me one reason why I should kill my friend", he alisema angry. He couldn´t move. His flippers and legs were chained. „You know that ordenary wewe are working for us. wewe just betrayed us. It was a mistake that wewe were in this team" noticed the uchungu, chungu sound of the voice.
„My suggestion is: kill them and then wewe can go out of here. And if wewe don´t kill them… we have rougher methods, wewe know that exactly", smiled the puffin evil.
The younger puffin was starring at him. He was right. He knew that these guys doen´t treat wewe softly. He had to do it. He had to kill Manfredi and Johnson.
„And… Skipper stays well?", Hans asked fearly. Why they wanted to kill Manfredi and Johnson was still a mistery for him. A headnoding confirmed his question. „How… how should I kill them?" The head of the dansk mainbase looked at him. „How?", he had to laugh. „Normally it would be up to wewe but if wewe ask like that…", with this words he pushed a button and the chains were getting off. „There wewe are", he gave a butcher kisu in the flippers of the younger puffin.
Hans starred at the kisu in his fins and had to swallow. Skipper would hate him… „i will be talking through the walkie talkie, as soon as I killed them", he promised and was gone.
Full of thoughts, the atlantic puffin walked through Kopenhagen, not noticing anything.
The moment was filled too much with sadness. He could just hope, that it would go over fast. The dansk shaked his head. Mourning and making allegations, he could do later. He had to be strong now!
He was waiting around the corner as he heard a known voice. Manfredi and Johnson. The puffin looked around. Where was Skipper?
But it was better this way. Maybe the chiefpenguin will find them both dead. And he? He would probably run away. But obviously his chiefpenguin would find him also.
„Hans" a friendly voice alisema and took the puffin out of his thoughts. „Where have wewe been? Skipper is searching for wewe and…" The chinstrap penguin, auk couldn´t finish talking, because Hans pushed his kisu in stomache. Always a little bit deeper inside. „Hans, what…", asked the penguin, auk with a painfull voice.
The puffin was quiet and pulled out the kisu slowly but safety out of his stomache, while Manfredi went down to earth. He watched the blood coming out of the chinstrap penguin´s stomache and looked at his bloody knife. Manfredis blood…. Again he looked to Manfredi and moved towards him. He placed the knifepeak near his heart. „I will make it fast for you, my friend…", he whispered. But before he could do anything, Johnshon pushed him away. Hans closed his eyes. „Johnson, wewe could have been rest a little longer in wewe shok rigid. That would have made everything a little easier."
Hans stood up again and took the butcherknife in his fins. „What did suddenly happen to you, Hans?", Johnson asked angry. The dansk smiled shortly. „…You have to know… there are are things, that wewe wouldn´t understand." He ran towards Johnson with the kisu in the flippers, but he avoided successfully. He didn´t thought about Manfredi this time, because he layed on the bottom very weakly.
„Well, wewe didn´t give me that easy, what?" grinned the dansk at the yellow-eyed penguin. Johnson was now covered in blood on the floor. He was worse off than Manfredi, who had participated in the struggle from time to time and even got hard injuries.
The puffin looked first to Manfredi and then to Johnson. The fin of the yellow-eyed penguin, auk got very bruised. It depended on a piece… If the penguin, auk would continue living, wewe would probably have to take off the fin.
"Forgive me, brothers", smiled the puffin sadly. "I wish it would not have come so far. Now please keep quiet and let wewe redeem."
With the butcher kisu in the fins now he leaned down to Johnson and also wanted to stab… He felt something on his leg caught. "Fredi", he sighed.
"I wanted to make this quick and painless for you. But when you… huh?" What did the chinstrap penguin, auk there? Why did he embrace him? For this moment he couldn´t move.
"What´s wrong with you, Hans? Why are wewe doing that? I thought we were friends. We are brothers. We are like a family. Even one of us is no penguin, but a puffin…" Hans starred at his little brother stunned. "Heh…", the puffin began to smile. Now he pricked the kisu in Manfredis heart. " Don´t embrace nobody, if he´s holding a kisu in his hands?", grinned Hans. His coldness and his grinning were just there to hide his sadness. "I think no…" He watched as Manfredi fell back on the ground. Now he would finish it. Both were already weak enough. They should not suffer anymore. He went straight to Manfredi… Just to get pushed aside. He let the sword fell down. "nnngh…", he was getting pushed very hard and just rubbed his painfull head. "Skipper…", he noticed very surprised. Why now?! He hoped that his head penguin, auk would stay away a little bit longer…
"There´s just one moment to look at wewe and wewe judge a bloodbath? I want answers, right now!", wewe could see, that the head penguin, auk was really angry. He didn´t expect something like that from the puffin.
The dansk looked around insecure. "I´m sorry, Skipper", he began, "but I already told it Manfredi and Johnson. I can´t tell wewe the reason." He looked again to Manfredi and Johnson. Both will die in a little time. "Goodbye, my friends!"
Without Skipper could prevent something he sprung away. He had to go from here… Normally the head penguin, auk would run after the dansk but he got stopped from Manfredi. "Skipper…no.", babbled the chinstrap penguin, auk quitly. "Please stay with us, at our last minutes…" The head penguin, auk looked to Manfredi shocked. "Last minutes? Manfredi, what are wewe talking? wewe wouldn´t die! I will save you. I won´t admit…" Johnson shook his head very weakly. "We Lost too much blood. Our hearts were hit and other organs aggrieved." Johnson choked out blood and looked to Manfredi. He nodded weakly. "You have to do a favour for us… The knife… please ransom us, Skipper…"
"Don´t hate him", sighed the naïve penguin, auk quiet. "I don´t know why he did that. But my feeling says to me, that it was not his fault. He doesn´t seemed happy with the situation and…"
"Not happy?", Skipper broke in angry. "Did wewe look at your injuries? I guess that dansk snake is happy! Almost overhappy , yes! He deceived us and I realised too late, that he played on the wrong side. This….." He stopped talking as he saw Manfredis imploring look and let out a sigh. He could become exasperated with the atlantic puffin later. That should not happen in front of them both. They seemed to hang still on their comrade.
He looked shocked how Manfredi and Johnson started to cough and spit blood. "This pain…", Manfredi whined. "Please Skipper. Bring it to the end. I don´t know how long it rests, but I think I am speaking for both, if I am saying, that we don´t want to be exposed to the torments any longer.
Again the youngest penguin, auk coughed out a blood gush and Johnson started talking. "We know, that this won´t be easy for you. But we will be thankful for that. Thankful, that wewe are the one, who ransomed us from the torments. Our best head penguin, auk which we could wish", smiled the yellow-eyed penguin, auk weakly.
Skipper looked at them both silently. Why did it come so far? Why did Hans do that to them? He would never get an answer on this question…
He layed down both of them carefully and stood up. He noticed drops. So it began to rain. He stopped in front of the kisu and looked at it. His first murder… and also his last. He always had the attachment not to kill somebody. Even his worst enemy he wouldn´t kill. That he just had to kill his own family hurted him very bad. The head penguin, auk picked up the kisu and turned to his brothers. Once again he went to them and stopped in front of Johnson. He bent slowly mbele and placed the knifepoint at his heart. Tears were rolling down his cheek. "Damned…!" He looked up again. His face was full of tears.
"Even when the headquarter allots me a new team… I will never forget you!", he alisema snivelling. Manfredi and Johnson smiled. "Of course no…As if wewe would forget us", both were laughing weakly, "so much things we messed up." Skipper smiled weakly. "Bye bye, loved brothers!"
The head penguin, auk raised the kisu again to prick faster. Johnson closed his eyes and a smile built on his beak. While the prick he jerked for a moment. Now it was Manfredis turn…
He did it. He killed them both. The penguin, auk starred with big eyes at the dead bodies of his both team members. A desperate scream clung trough Copenhagen…
While this scream the puffin kept his earholes shut. He was hiding the whole time in front of them and watched everything. The torments of Manfredi and Johnson, how Skipper had to suffer… just everything!
It just broke his heart. Sightly he took his Walkie Talkie. "Hans to the head quarter, the both penguins are done." After he alisema this words he threw away the Walkie Talkie angry. He would not return to the dansk headquarter. He went out of his ambush. He just want to go away. The puffin took a short look back to Skipper. "The inayofuata time we´ll see each other, we will be enemies. But for me, wewe will always stay my friend… my frienemy…"
He wiped away the little tears and disappears.
But if he really could kubeba down these tears…?
Everyone went crazy including Skipper and Rico. the lemurs cannot stop. Just then, Private saw his CD that he downloaded from the internet. "Kowalski, I got an idea."Private briefly explained and Kowalski found it interesting.
Meanwhile, everyone went to the HQ. Suddenly, Private and Kowalski started the music.
Private: My hot dog's dead..
My pizza's dead.
My cupcake is dead.
Kowalski: Oh, uh, my doughnut's dead. My burger's dead.
My milkshake is dead.
Finn: All of our inayopendelewa foods
are totally dead.
They can not procreate in little chakula beds.
We'll eat them up
and turn them into stuff.
Kowalski: And we'll cry over their graves,
but ya can't cry enough...
Private and Kowalski: When wewe miss someone wewe upendo wewe can't cry enough.
Everyone stopped. The curse broke and everyone cheered for them even Skipper and Rico. Soon, they never forgot the siku ever again.
Meanwhile, everyone went to the HQ. Suddenly, Private and Kowalski started the music.
Private: My hot dog's dead..
My pizza's dead.
My cupcake is dead.
Kowalski: Oh, uh, my doughnut's dead. My burger's dead.
My milkshake is dead.
Finn: All of our inayopendelewa foods
are totally dead.
They can not procreate in little chakula beds.
We'll eat them up
and turn them into stuff.
Kowalski: And we'll cry over their graves,
but ya can't cry enough...
Private and Kowalski: When wewe miss someone wewe upendo wewe can't cry enough.
Everyone stopped. The curse broke and everyone cheered for them even Skipper and Rico. Soon, they never forgot the siku ever again.