Alright so my busy work schedule has finally cleard up... a little bit. So I should probably get this story up. Please enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own Penguins of Madagascar.

(Unknown location)

Danielle Perkins shot up in her cage and began panting. She peered around and saw that she was alone currently. She lied back down and tried to go back to sleep, but the nightmare she had had was bad enough to keep her from sleeping. That was all she had to do these days, ever since she had been turned into a ringtailed lemur. She had been allowed out a couple of hours every day to excercise and socialize with the other prisoners. But unlike them, she was treated a lot more specially than most of the other prisoners.

She was given a good amount of food and she was allowed out of her cage for lab use and if she needed to use the bathroom. Obviously Blowhole still had a lot of use for her. He even forced her to dress up for his little "dinner parties" like she was still human, which usually included watching some prisoners die in one of her experiments. Obviously he was torturing her more than trying to care for her. Oh how it sickened her.

She heard the doors to the room open up, followed by the sound of the motor of the segway that Blowhole always rode. He wheeled in and stopped right in front of Danielle's cage. A red sequined dress about Danielle's size was clutched in his right flipper.

"Ah awake are we now Danielle?" Blowhole taunted her.

Danielle said nothing, but glared at Blowhole. She turned away and wrapped her lemur tail around her shoulders. Blowhole merely closed his eyes and tsked.

"Oh Danielle, you used to be my top worker. But look at you now, you just don't have the will power any more. I guess betraying your family will do that," Blowhole continued.

Danielle merely covered her ears with her paws and tried to cancel Blowhole's voice out, but it didn't stop him. He set the dress down beside her and let out a small chuckle.

"Prepare yourself. We have a little party tonight and I need you ready. I'll be back in twenty minutes and if you are not ready, you'll experience first hand the dangers of electroshock therapy," Blowhole said and wheeled out of the room.

Danielle groaned and picked the dress up. She hated dressing up for Blowhole's amusement, but his threats were always to be taken seriously otherwise he would kill you in whatever manner he wished. Danielle just sucked it up and pulled the dress over her head and let it fall over her shoulders. As soon as she was dressed, she sat back down and waited.

After a while, Blowhole finally returned and took her out of the cage. He set her down on the segway and started wheeling out into the hall and to the "party".

"Ah Danielle, you listen to me again. Now our guests are waiting for us. We have a big reason to celebrate tonight," Blowhole stated.

"I can hardly wait," Danielle stated sarcastically.

(Guests)

Blowhole's guests were all gathered around a table together waiting for him to return. Already gathered there were some squirrels and their leader, a red furred squirrel wearing an eye patch. There was also a large walrus and a human or two.

"So when is our benefactor supposed to arrive? We've been waiting for too long," the Red Squirrel complained.

Agent One a.k.a Rhonda rolled her eyes and said, "It's only been five minutes. Besides he just called me, he's on his way over right now."

As soon as she said that, the doors opened and Blowhole wheeled in with Danielle still sitting on his segway panel. She jumped onto the table and lowered her head. Blowhole cleared his throat and began.

"Well everyone, you all remember Danielle here?" Blowhole asked and everyone nodded.

The Red Squirrel laughed and said, "I still like her this way rather than a human. At least lemurs aren't worthless."

Danielle merely flipped him the bird before being smacked in the back by Blowhole. She toppled over and landed on the table. Everyone just laughed at her as she tried to stand back up.

"There's no need for rudeness now Danielle. I don't want to hurt you at YOU'RE party," Blowhole said with another chuckle.

Danielle looked up at Blowhole and said, "My party? What do you mean MY party?"

Blowhole wheeled over to a TV monitor and said, "It's June twenty-seventh Danielle. In three days it'll be the one year aniversary since the day you betrayed your family. You know."

Danielle groaned and said, "I get it. My kids turned into animals by you. You just leave them alone."

"That's enough you," Rhonda said and then slammed a flipper down on the table.

Blowhole glared at Rhonda and said, "Temper agent one. No Danielle all I want is your son gone. When he's gone I will grant you any request you want. Do you want to be human again? Would you like your daughter to be human again. Maybe the two of you can be reunited and remain here as guests instead of prisoners."

Danielle crossed her arms and looked away.

The one human in the room looked at Blowhole and asked, "So what's the plan boss?"

Blowhole smirked and said, "Oh I'm just going to cash in a favor that an old friend owes me."

Blowhole turned to the monitor and turned it on.

"Get me Blake. Hitman for hire," Blowhole said to the monitor.

(Somewhere in Europe)

Outside of a villa somewhere in the Alps, a lone man sat in a car and watched another car within the compound.

"Come on now. You should have been out a half hour ago," the man said in a rather unusual British accent. (Imagine the voice of Tim Curry)

As soon as he said that, five men came walking out of the building in the villa and towards the car in the compound. They all scanned around and then they all climbed into the car.

The British man smiled and he pulled out a cell phone and dialed a quick number.

"Bye bye," the man said and then the car in the compound exploded and sent flames up into the air.

The man laughed and he started his car and drove off. He drove onto the main road and away from the villa. He set his phone back down and before long it began to ring again. He placed a very special earpiece that acted as a phone and translator and hit the button and it to answer it.

"This is Blake. Is anything needed?" the man asked aloud.

"Hello Blake. I'm ready to cash in our little favor," came Blowhole's voice.

Blake smiled and said, "Blowhole you old devil. How are you?"

"Save the remanisence for later. I have a job for you," Blowhole said.

Blake groaned and said, "I just finished a job and need to rest up for a bit."

"This is important Blake. This NEEDS to be done."

"Does this take place in the states? You know how much I hate going over there," Blake said very coldly.

"I'll let you kill as much as you want," Blowhole said.

Blake smiled and said, "Alright, but just so I can build up my body count. So who is the target?"

"You'll find out more once you arrive. Get to the nearest airport and head to JFK airport in New York. My contact will meet you there and he'll give you your information. Trust me, you'll know him when you see him," Blowhole instructed and hung up.

(Blowhole)

Blowhole cut off from Blake and said, "Let's make this an aniversery that no one will forget."

"Here here!" everyone cheered.

Everyone except for Danielle who was now filled with extreme dread.

So that's chapter one. Not much is going on yet, but that will change soon enough.

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