It was a stormy night, and there he was. At the top of Cleopatra's Needle. Contemplating on a way to end the burden that was he. The Penguins had reached him just in time, but he's still resisting.
"GET DOWN FROM THERE, YOU MORON! YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE DOING!" Skipper's reasoning was doing no good to aid the distressed animal.
"OK, FINE! BUT YOU BROUGHT THIS ON YOURSELF," Skipper turned to Rico, "Aim for an arm or leg, we want him consious when we get back to the HQ."
At the command, the phycotic penguin regurgitated a tranquilizer gun, and shot down the animal.
As the limp body fell, yet another mysterious cage fell out of nowhere to contain him.
The Penguin Team then carried away the cage back to the zoo.
Upon entrance, the group was met by the rest of the zoo residents, looking ruefully into the cage. Guilt eating away at them for causing such actions to have been taken place to thier neighbor.
Some wanted to tag along to see if he was alright, but Kowalski wouldn't allow it, in fear he might lash out at them. He had to understand the entire situation. They brought himto thier Head Quarter, and confined him a room free of harmful objects, filled with padding.
He began to stir, slowly waking from his forced slumber, unaware of his surroundings.
"Ow, my head. Wait, where am I?" The surprised animal, then noticed the glass barrier with the penguins behind it. "Penguins? Where am I? Get me out of here! I don't belong here! Let me OUT!"
He began to claw at the glass barrier, causing Private to leave. He was uncomfortable wittnessing his friend in this state.
Later on, one of the nieghbors asks to see the rescuee. "I jut want to see if ws OK. I'm really worried about him. This is the first time he's ever attempted anything like this before."
Kowalski confronts him, "Well, after some testing, I conclude he's just fine," he reassures.
A relief washed over the vistor.
"But he is emotionly unstable. When you go in there, proceed with caution. Anything could set him off."
The visitor understood, and was shown to where he was placed.
Maurice opened the door, to see King Julien, huddled in the corner, with an empty stare.
Author's Note: Wow, that was pretty intense. Before anyone asks, I purposely left out the names. Just to see if I could try making a suspenseful-like story. Don't think this is a Julien bashing story, I love that lemur to bits!
*Strokes King Julien Plushie*
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