The Penguins are back to save the world. And so are the North Wind. The two striking groups of heroes meet again. Though what happens when things changed throughout the years? What if Eva sees Kowalski with someone other than herself, Corporal back with his back-breaking bear hugs, and Short Fuse now grown older? And what's the most shocking news, is that Classified came back-along with a little wolf pup in his arms.
*Disclaimer: I DO NOT own the Penguins of Madagascar movie, T.V. show, or anything. The only thing that belongs to me is this made-up story, with the already existing characters and plus one OC.*
"I'm telling you, I don't know what happened! First off, the computer literally glitches, then it attacked me, and so do all the other electronics by itself! It's not my fault! I swear!"
A red-haired zookeeper, known as Alice, kept yelling out words as people flashed camera lights at her. They were spitting questions all over the place. The policemen arrived quickly, the sirens howling and more people heading towards the lady.
"Sorry ma'am, but we all caught you red-handed before everything else in Manhattan just started going psycho. You're going to have to tell it to the judge." One of the men stated.
Unnoticeably, behind the rustling bushes hopped out four small penguins, each of a different height. One flat-headed penguin, the leader of the other three, also known as Skipper, looked around.
"Looks like some kind of situation that relates to my burnt salmon..." He stated, with a look of suspicion in his eyes. The penguin somehow took out a burnt, smoking salmon from behind his back, and took a big crunch on it with his beak. The other penguins stared with disgust, yet confused expressions.
The tallest and brainiest penguin, who's most disgusted, commented, "Skipper... you're... you're still, eating th-"
"Hey-hey-HEY!" Skipper interrupted. "Kowalski, I have told you not to remind me about disrespectful comments about your leader-especially of whatever is in my mouth!"
"What?" Kowalski blurted out. "Sir, I was just asking-"
The flat-headed leader then spat out the fish, with the flavor still stuck to his taste buds.
"BLEH-HAH!" Skipper coughed, interrupting Kowalski again. Two of the other penguins, one with a Mohawk and a scar on his beak, known as Rico, and one whose the shortest (and the cutest known to the team), known as Private, made faces.
"Oh dear, Skipper, are you alright?" The youngest asked, with his usual British accent. The other one, blabbered out something barely understandable, then patted Skipper on the back. Once he began coughing again, Rico flipper-slapped him.
Skipper then cleared his throat. He congratulated Rico as an "meaningful and honorable member of the team".
Kowalski and Private rolled their eyes. After a few seconds, realizing they all needed to get back to business, they found themselves being stared at, by a large mob of people.
"Where and how did you get out?" Alice screeched. Before the others could react to the penguins, the four quickly slid on their stomachs (as ordered by Skipper), sliding to wherever they could hide, until the policemen couldn't see them.
"We lost 'em," said Skipper. he turned to the tallest penguin. "Kowalski, analysis?"
"Hmm..." Kowalski looked around. "Well, first, this place is, uh, much darker than usual, and... judging by that, I'm pretty sure we're lost. I don't know how far we went, honestly."
"Oh, really? What about your GPS? Or radar sort-of-thing?"
"You mean my Ultraviolet Non-Carcinogenic Light Detection Ray?" He questioned.
"Uh, excuse me, what was that? I do not know how to speak the Nerdese. Use da English, please!" The leader rudely replied with a strange-sounding accent.
The brainy penguin grunted. "It's the one that detects anything in the dark, using ultraviolet light."
"Sounds useful enough. Where is it?"
Kowalski paused. He responded, "I-uh, don't-have it with me..." He scratched the back of his neck.
"Okay, got anything else instead?"
"Um, ac-tuall-lly, I don't..."
"You WHAT!?"
"I, heh-heh, kind-of forgot to bring them with me... you woke us up so early and-"
The leader was about to pound onto the other, and fish-slap him with the salmon that he still was carrying with him, but as he planned to...
"Guys, look!" Private pointed up at the night sky. Something blew the quietness away; first it sounded like a sharp whistle, then it turned out to be an engine-a very large one, too.
"Take cover!" Kowalski shouted. They moved out of the way, before a large, $19,000,000 worth-looking snow-white jet crashed into where the penguins were standing before.
A loud shockwave flew across several feet away.