Author's Note: I own nothing! This story is kinda based off of a bunch of Hayao Miyazaki and studio Ghibli Films and some from James patterson's Maximum Ride novels. If you haven't watched any of those movies or read thoose books trust me you need to. This is new ground for me, so please reveiw. And be honest kay! Enjoy! Most of the chapters will be in Marlene's POV, the others in third person and that's only if its about something where Marlene isn't. Enjoy!
*Marlene O'Terra*
-Unexplainable Changes
[Marlene POV]
I woke-up that morning to the sound of argueing voices. I sighed and sleepily rolled out of bed onto the hard, cold ground...hard. "Oof!" Ouch! That hurt!
Getting up, I went to see who it was that was argueing so earliy in the morning- even though I already knew who it was. I was right. Looking out over te wals surrounding my habitat, I saw what looked like Skipper and the penguins argueing with Julien his 'loyal servants'. Too tired to try to play peace maker as I usually did, I simply watched the show. It sounded like the penguins were going off on, yet another 'top secret mission'. Something to do with Dr. Blowhole, lobsters, something called a Chrome Claw, Coney Island, and...a Space Drill? Sounds like a bad sci-fy movie to me. Whatever.
"Ring-tail this is a top secret operation for trained officials. Not bumbling royal pains who get lucky." Skipper said in a stern voice, trying to keep his cool. Trying but not suceeding.
"Well you silly-billy penguin, as king I will being going where eva I please and the comoners, who is being you just so you know, must being doing what I be ordering them to do." Julien said, violating Skipper's persomal space. Mort and Maurice nodding their heads, one vigorously and one boredly, respectivly.
This arguement wasn't going anywhere so I decided to ignore the whole thing. It wasn't as if this was the first time they had argued like this. It was a constant thing between the two males, always argueing over the smallest things.
I sighed. "No point in stopping them, they'll be at each others necks once I have my back turned," I muttered under my breath.
I turned to walk back into my cave home when something danced across my vision. Quickly, I turned to see exactly what it was. Nothing. There was nothing there. I walked over to where I think the thing I saw had been. Small imprints decorated the ground. They looked like lobster tracks. Didn't Skipper say something about lobsters. They work for Dr. Blowhole is what he said, right?
I quicky shook my head. Snap out of it Marlene, your letting Skipper's paranoia get to you!
I raked my paw over the dirt, erasing the imprints from the physical world and hopefully my mind. I looked back over at the penguin habitat to see that the arguement was over and the sun was starting to rise. I sighed and trudged my tired body to bed, for the rest of my nap that had just been interupted.
I woke up hours later, at the loud ring of the clocktower bell. The echoed in my mind as I ran out to see what was going on. The zoo was empty, not surprizing since its Sunday and the zoo is closed. The lights in the zoovineer shop were on meaning that the loud bell signaled a meeting.
Grabing some fish, I jumped over the wall of my habitat and ran to the zoovineer shop. Wolfing down the fish as I ran. When I entered the zoovineer shop I saw that everyone was conversing with one another. Niether the penguins or the lemurs were here. Odd, the penguins were usually the first to arrive at these meetings. The lemurs, eh, you could never tell when they'ld arrive.
"Guess they went to take of 'Dr. Blowhole' with some stow-aways tagging along," I muttered inder my breath, remembering the arguement between my two groups of friends. Mason then called the meeting to order.
"Attention, attention, attention everyone. Can I have eveyone's attention please?" We all stopped talking and turned to the chimps. "Thank you. Now that I have your attention, does anyone know where the Skipper and his team are?" Phil started making some hand motions toward Mason, "You're right Phil. Julien, Maurice, and Mort are also missing. Does anyone know where they are?" A murmur of noes came from the residents here. I saw some shrug their shoulders and shake their heads, They must have left sometime after I saw them. Mason noticed that I hadn't made any jester that I didn't know where they were. "Marlene...do you know know where they are?" With that all eyes were on me. I sighed.
"Kinda...they woke me up this morning with their argueing. At the moment the penguins are probably on one of their commando missions...something to do with Dr. Blowhole- I think. I guess the lemurs stowed away. So it should be peaceful for a couple of days." My tone sounded bored. What I said made sense if you knew who it was we were looking for, so everyone agreed.
Suddenly laughter echoed from no where. We all looked around to find the source of the eerie laughter. I saw movement in the corner of my eye. There it is! A red lobster holding what looks like one Kowalski's inventions sat in the corner of the zoovineer shop.
"Who are you?" I'm surprized to find that my voice sounds harsh, like a snarl. This startles everyone around, too, and they take a step back from me. I feel my claws come out, and low growl errupts from my throat. What's wrong with me? Why am I acting like I did when I went feral outside the zoo?
The lobster just smirks at my reaction, while everyone else looks afriad of me. "I see the boss was right about this one. So you're the little trouble maker that ended up with the Beastial DNA, then." What the? Beastial DNA? Is he talking about my feral side? How does he even know about that? No one here knows and those that do are away! The penguins and lemurs are gone and Becky and Stacy are in the infirmiry.
My paws ball into fists as I feel my teeth ilongate into incisors. Why am I turning feral now? I'm inside the freaking zoo!
He laughs again at my confusion, is it that obvious? "Yep, its you all right. Or else you wouldn't be so confused at your protective stance now. All though if you want to know why its taking effect now, well it has to do with the sonic field we've placed around the zoo," he chuckles. Boy is that getting annoying. "Oh well, time to do what I came here to do. Sayonara kawauso akuma." What did he just call me? Suddenly he hoisted the device on his shoulders(you know what I mean). I could now see the device was a...gun! Crap! I freeze in place. What do I do? What do I do? What do I do?
Zap!
Suddenly a sharp pain enters my body, a green glow is blinding my vision. A ray gun! Crap! He shot he me! I crumple to the ground, prentending to be unconsious.
Suddenly I hear numorous yelps. He's shot everyone else! I force myself to look up. They are all trapped in a pink glow, screaming as the pain cuts through them. The pink aura vanishes and they all crumple to the ground.
I try to get up, but the (#$%#&$*!) shots again, this time the beam isn't green or pink its red and freezing cold. It feels like there's ice in my veins and each time I move it feels like it cracks and pierces my flesh. I crumple in a heap again and faintly hear the lobster laugh.
"Well my work is done. Sayonara kawauso akuma." With that my world turns black.
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Japanese translations:
sayonara-goodbye/ kawauso-otter/ akuma-demon
