December 3rd 2014
Over the Southern Ocean
Monkey Powered Super-plane
4:00 A.M. Antartica Time
(Skipper's POV)
"Kowalski ETA to Penguin City!" I shouted. "2 hours!" Kowalski shouted, "if we're not already to late." "I wonder if the Cyber-men have anything to do with this," Private wondered out loud. "Probably not since we destroyed the only Ship in the Solar System," Kowalski said. "The Daleks?" "Who knows," Kowalski thought. "No its worst," I said. "What do you mean…" Kowalski said, "Oh tank tracks our never good." "Penguin Aircraft surrender now!" a voice said over the radio.
"Russian Accent," Kowalski noted. "This is not good," I said. "Skipper we're being trailed by Russian Fighter planes!" "Ready shielding," I said. "Forcefield in place," Kowalski replied as a Russian missle slammed into it. "Russian Tanks!" "What is the Russian military doing here?" "Penguin City needs us," I said, "engage warp-drive!" The Pilot chimp nodded and we were rocketed towards the city. We exited warp-drive over the outskirts of the city. "It is worst then I thought," Kowalski said as Russian military vechicles drove over the fences that once protected the city. "They took out the guard," Kowalski said. "Without the PCGA the Russians had nothing to stop them," I said.
"What is that," Private said, "looks like a gaint aircraft carrier…" "Let's see," Kowalski said holding a pair of binculors, "Russian Navy…Snowcarrier… RSS Death-to-the-snow." "What kind of name is that?" I said. "I guess it doesn't sound threatening in Russian or something," Kowalski replied. "So an Aircraft Carrier on Tank treads," I said. "More of a Supercarrier on Tank Treads." "So that's where all the aircraft came from," I said. "I hate to see the state of the city," Kowalski said.
We found ourselves over the city The Penguin City Army stuggling for control of the only Penguin Airbase in existence. The rest of the city and the two Penguin bases were being bombarded by Russian Fighter Jets, Tanks, and helicopters. Military vehicles were in complete control of the streets while groundtroops battled the Penguin army. "Where are the cilivans," I said. "I have no idea," Kowalski said. I turn to the pilot and said, "We're going to attempt a landing at the airbase," I said. "We'll be torn apart when we turn off the engines." "Don't we have a force field?" "No engines" Kowalski said, "no shielding." "What if the Super-plane just took off after we get off," Private said.
"Risky but it could work," Kowalski said plasma blaster in hand. "Rico ready your rocket launcher," I said, "No more Mr. Nice Penguin." Rico hacked up his weapon of choice and prepared for battle. The Plane hovered over the airstrip and we jumped off bullets exploding on the force field. The Super-plane engaged warp-drive deafening the Russians turning the tide of the battle. The Penguin Army drove the Russians from the airbase while the Corporal walked over. "Your risky plan gave us this small victory," he said. "Where is your commander," I asked. "Dead," he replied, "And as the highest ranking officer you are now the city's commanding officer. "What about Prime Minster glacier." "Dead," the corporal replied. "Sir," the Brigadier said, "The Russians have regrouped. "Status on our forces," I said. "We're stretched thin as it is Sir," he said.
"Skipper Sir," Kowalski said, "you do know that you are now the serving as Acting Prime Minister." "What about Commander Atlantic," I said. "Died saving the Vice prime-minister," the brigadier said, "who is now too traumized to serve as acting Prime Minister." "How long do I have this position," I said. "Until we get these Russians out of here." "Who told them about this place," I said. "Who else," he replied, "The Red squirrel from his prison cell." "Sir the Penguin Airforce is ready," a fleet commander said. "I need our biggest and baddest bomber plane," I said, "If we destroy the Russians' Snowcarrier we might stand a chance." "Sir! Yes! Sir!"
"Acting Prime Minister Skipper," the brigadier said, "we need you in the war room." "It's time to take back our city," I said. "Skipper are you sure you are ready for this," Kowalski said. "No but I will do whatever to takes to save this city." "One mistake," Kowalski muttered, "and penguins across the globe will be doomed." "No pressure," I replied.
(End of Chapter One)