Alright. A few things before we get started. 1. This story is actually supposed to be the fourth story in my series, but I am doing this one because I have no ideas for the third story. If you want to do it, just PM me. 2. I have a poll in my profile that goes with this story. I will wait a little over a week before updating this story. After the week is up, I'll be closing the poll. So, go vote and get your friends to vote. 3. Enjoy!

DB weakly got out of bed. He was dead tired, but he had a job to do. He climbed out the ladder. He groaned as he entered the sunlight. "Feelng any better?"

"No. I don't know why I feel so weak. It's just been getting worse. First, my strength begins to decrease, followed by my reflexes. Now, more of it is going. Before we know it, I'll just be a normal penguin in a group of comando penguins."

"How much do you have left?"

"You'd be able to beat me."

"What are you two talking about?"

DB turned to see Skipper coming out of the hole. DB sighed. "I figured you'd have to find out sooner or later. You see, I'm losing my strength and reflexes. Everything is decreasing to the point before I started any training."

"How long has this been going on?"

"A little before Rico stopped dating a doll and started dating an actual living creature."

"Any one else know about it?"

"Only Striker and Private. They were the only two that noticed."

"I see. Well, can you still be of use to us?"

"At least for a little while. I just got to the point where Striker could take me down. Which means, Diablo can take me down."

"Alright. Well, go get some rest. you look like you need it."

"Very well." DB went down the hatch.

Once it closed, Skipper turned to Striker. "Do you have any idea what could be causing this?"

"The only thing I can think of is that someone put some sort of poison into him that causes him to be weakened, but won't kill him. I'm putting my money on Diablo."

"Blowhole. It has Blowhole written al over it."

"I doubt it. What is the likelyhood of Blowhole knowing DB's here?"

"Very. He had cameras hidden around the zoo once. He could do it again."

"I'm gonna go check on something. I'll be back."

"Alright. Jusy make sure Alice doesn't see you escape."

"She won't." Striker threw down a smoke bomb and disappeared.

"He's good." The other penguins started coming up and Skipper started them on their morning routines.

Park

Striker went straight for the tree that DB was using as a base from Blowhole. He went down the slide and turned the screen on. "What do you want?"

"I'm here because of DB's condition."

"Yes. I too am concerned for that pengyouin."

"Only because you're using him to do your dirty work."

"Yes. But, it still concern's me that my mole has been feeling worse."

"Have you seen any activity of Diablo?"

"No."

"Let me look at the video so I can look for any small disturbance."

"Very well. Go to your usual spot."

"Why? I'm doing this to help DB if I can."

"Who knows. You may try to do something to this base."

"Alright. Just have it where you can watch me and stop the video when I say to."

"Fine."

The screen then changed to videos of what Blowhole has. Striker watched intently at them.

Zoo

The penguins were doing their usual waddle and wave routine for guests, when they heard a splash in their habitat. They turned and seen Marlene coming out. Luckily, no visitors were currently at the penguns habitat. "Marlene. What do you want?"

"I just wanted to come by and see how things are going. By the way, where's DB?"

"He's in his bunk, resting. He didn't look too good."

"Maybe he should see the zoo vet. It might help him."

"We will when ever Johnathan comes back. He's checking on something. I'm not sure what, though."

The other penguins stared at Skipper. "Um, Skipper, has it crossed your mind that he is possibly the reason for DB being like this?"

"No. And it hasn't crossed my gut's, either."

"But, what if he's working for Blowhole?"

"What if who's working for Blowhole?"

"Well, we were just wondering if maybe Johnathan is possibly working for Blowhole."

"Look, I've known him for a long time. I know he's not working with Blowhole."

"But, you had been away from him for a while. He may have changed in that time."

"Look, I know he's not working with Blowhole. Can we just drop the subject?" DB was slightly aggrivated. This was the closest they had ever seen to DB being angry, so they just stepped away form the subject. DB went to the water to swim and take his mind off of everything.

with Striker

"Hey, stop it and go to camera five." A screen came forward. "Now, rewind it an hour." It rewound to the desired time. "Play it in slow motion." He watched closely. "Zoom in to the the bottom left." It began zooming. "Woah. Now, move it a little up. There. Zoom in a little more." It zoomed in, and there was Diablo. "Alright, follow him." Then, videos with him in it kept coming up, in chronological order. "Can you zoom in to see what he's placing down." It zoomed in, but you couldn't tell what he was placing down. "Hm. I'm going to check out what it is. Keep an eye on him and look for his friends." Striker then left and headed for the zoo.

Zoo

DB had long left the habitat and was currently just walking around. He let out a sigh. "Hello, dere, silly penguin."

"Oh, this is just great. Just what I needed. What do you want ringtail?"

"Eh, I was just to be wondering why you are so depressed?"

"It's not like yu to be concerned with other people. But, I am slowly losing my strength and all other attributes and the other penguins are suspicious of my friend, Johnathan. Now, I'm depressed because Johnathan may be punished for something he didn't do."

"what would that be to being?"

"Working for Blowhole and causing me to weaken."

"Well, why don't you just go to dat silly fishy face and get him to tell dem silly billy penguins dat your friend is innocent?"

"A couple problems with that. One, Blowhole wouldn't say that Johnathan wasn't working for him, but lie and say he was. Two, Even if Blowhole did say that Johnathan was innocent, the others wouldn't believe him. Either way, it would make them just make more accusations against him." They then noticed Striker looking over a spot and picking something up. "Hey, Johnathan."

He looked over to the two standing there before jumping down. "Hey. I found this. I believe it was left by Diablo."

DB picked it up and looked at it. "Seems lie he's been stealing form the organization again. This is a camera that was meant to be hidden and spy on enemies."

Striker sighed. "Not what I thought it was."

"It's okay. But, the others are blaming you for what's happening to me."

"great. Just great. Well, let's get back to our habitats so we can keep these visitors entertained."

"Alright. Let's go." The group of animals then left to their designated habitats for the rest of the day. Little did they know what Blowhole had planned.

Well, I'm going to leave it off here. What he has planned will be decided by the poll. Well, again, if you want to do the story that comes before this, PM me. Also, check out the poll. Review.