Author's note: I would like to apologize about this chapter being so short. I want to see how this will do and still working out a few things.
I hope guys like this story and if not well, I hope it's not going too boring for.
"It was another day on Pekopon, Keroro being held captive by-Wait, that's not Viper?" said the narrator as the camera came across a scene of the rest of the Armpit platoon and their human partners staring down an old man with green skin and his army of animal like monsters.
"AAAAAHHHHHH! FUYUKI, GIRORO, HEEEELP!" Keroro shouted in a loud, girly scream as he struggled squirmed in a spider's silk cocoon that by a giant frog-spider-hybrid. "I DON'T WANT TO END UP LIKE THAT ONE KID WITH THE ORANGE PARKA! AHHHHHHH!"
"Agh! Don't you ever shut up?" The old man asked in an angered tone. "It matters not, I 've got what I came for." Just then, the man pressed a bottom. This made a portal appear behind him. "You haven't seen the last of me."
As the man and animal army started to leave Angol moa called out "Uncle!"
It was at this moment that Tamama switched to his crazy personality. "I AN'T GONNA LET THAT ****** SAVE THE SARGE!"
"TAMAMA!" Fuyuki called out as he for his comrade.
It was then that Dororo followed after saying "Fuyuki dono!" Trio managed to go through the portal before disappearing and leaving the others to stand there.
"Wha-What just happen?" Natsumi questioned.