Things have been different for the North Wind ever since they made the Penguins honorary agents. The agency sure wasn't quiet anymore. Instead of the noise of hard at work agents all you could here was the yelling and screaming of a certain wolf.
"Must you touch everything you see." Classified had yelled one day.
"If you don't like us touching your stuff, then why did you make us honorary agents." Skipper had replied, flying his new jet pack.
"Sometime I don't know myself." The wolf growled when he slumped it his chair.
The rest of the agents didn't mind the noise, they thought it was great to have agents who weren't afraid to get in touch with their wild side. But for Classified it was a nightmare. The Penguins had cost him highly in damage repairs, which had to come out of his own pocket.
"You pengwings have cost me over nine hundred million dollars in damages. What have you guys got to say for yourselves." Classified barked two week ago.
"Well maybe you should do a better job in hiding your stuff, fido." Skipper cockily replied.
The Penguins but mostly Skipper had driven me up the roof, but finally he had gotten the peace he so badly wanted.
"Finally peace and quiet." The wolf slumped into his chair and slip his relaxing tea. But his quiet was cut short when a explosion came from the lower levels on the facility.
"Five minutes, that's all I want is five minutes." Said Classified as he got up from his chair and went to see what the commotion was about.
When he got close to the elevator four, small Penguins came running out of it.
"Oh Classified, just the wolf I wanted to see. Um quick question how to feel about your very expensive labs on fire." Kowalski asked.
"Not overly fond of it, why?" Classified said through his teeth.
"Well they are. Good for you, that is other five hundred thousand dollars you need to cough up." Skipper smiled as he started to waddle off, beckoning his team to follow.
"Good for me. GOOD FOR ME." Classified screamed stopping Skipper in his tracks. "THAT IS IT. I HAVE HAD IT UP TO HERE WITH YOU SKIPPER, YOU ARE DRIVING ME INSANE. I CAN NOT GO TO SLEEP AT NIGHT WITHOUT YOU GUYS BLOWING SOMETHING UP. SKIPPER YOU ARE A POOR EXCUSE FOR A LEADER. IF YOU WERE A GOOD ONE YOU WOULD NOT BE LETTING YOUR TEAM KEEP DESTROYING MY BASE..." Classified was soon interrupting by the emergency alarm.
The leaders just stared angrily at each for a few seconds before proceeding to the main briefing room.
"Eva what's the situation." The wolf ordered.
"Dr Blowhole sir. He's been stealing items for his new doomsday machine." The owl reported back.
"Do we have the location of his main base."
"Yes, Coney Island, New York."
"Sir the jet is ready." Corporal saluted to his boss.
"Great work Corporal, you are one step ahead of me. Alright agents head to the jet."
"Classified we're coming too." Skipper commanded.
"No you're not. You have already done enough damage for today. You are staying here. Classified ordered
"Uh, no we are coming and there's nothing you can do about it!" Skipper yelled walking over to the exit but being stopped in his tracks.
"No, you are not. You are staying."
"We're coming."
"Staying."
"Coming."
"Staying."
"COMING!"
"STAYING!"
"ENOUGH! They're coming sir and that's that." Eva commanded her boss.
Skipper smiled as he walked past the very angry wolf.
"A simple thank you can go along way, flea bag." Skipper yelled after the stormed out wolf.
The mission hadn't gone very well for the North Wind. After the arrive at Coney Island Blowhole was waiting for them and captured the agents, leaving the Penguins to rescue them. Which they did and Classified wasn't happy about it.
"Thank you. Thank you for what? All you did was let an enemy get away." Classified growl
"I don't know you could thank me for SAVING YOUR LIFE." Skipper yelled
The two leader kept arguing leaving their teams in the jet.
"Is anyone else sick of Skipper and Classified's arguing." Private pouted.
"Yep." Corporal responded
"Sick to death of it." Short Fuse replied.
"I propose we come up with a plan to bring them closer. Then and only then may the realise they're not so different." Kowalski suggested.
"I agree with Kowalski, because today was the last straw." Eve agreed.