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As I sat there watching with a blank expression on my face I listened to the Penguins trying to come up with solutions to my 'little problem'. Skipper's mouth was going at a mile a minute as paced furiously back in forth yelling commands. Everyone seemed sad, and I even knew Skipper might have been but he wouldn't show it. The only way for him to show concern was for him to throw himself into finding a cure. Rico, the one I knew the least about, but arguably the most helpful just sat there with a blank expression. He usually has this face, but today it seemed different today. I wasn't going to look into it, but it just seemed strange. The littlest one Private was in the worst shape. He was sobbing terribly and shaking. Poor little guy. I looked up and my neck felt raw. I'm getting worse. Kowalski looked up at me and I smiled. He had helped me figure out I was sick originally. I'm not good with details, but something dealing with my Mitochondria…. I'm not so scientific as him so I can't really explain that well. It was our secret. Till Death Do We Part.
Skipper paced until his feet hurt, and kept pacing then. "Skipper come one." Kowalski said in his all to know it all voice. "You walking around the HQ will not help….." Kowalski was cut short by Skipper. "And you sitting around moping will?" Kowalski was taken aback. "Skipper I was just suggesting…" "What? That we use science to save the day?" Skipper growled back at him. "Well then why in the hell haven't we?" Private butted in. He didn't like when they argued amongst themselves. Every time they argued someone got hurt, and it was usually himself. "Fighting is not the answer!" "We have to stick together and find he answer to this problem like we always do." Skipper laughed. Privates whimsical fancies and 'hope talk' always gave him a chuckle. "And how do you propose we do that?" "Hmm" Skipper puffed up his chest and looked Skipper in the eye. "Well I'll bet that Kowalski has a plan and the whole nine yards on helping our friend." Private finished and looked at Kowalski. "Don't you?" Kowalski stared at him and slowly nodded his head. He looked over at Roger who looked ragged and exhausted. Kowalski gained his courage seeing his friend like this. "Yes, yes I do!"
Yet another cliffhanger! Am I dastardly or what? Well this is a little smaller than chapter one, but it focuses more on Roger so its fine (I think). Well I hoped you enjoyed this chapter because there is more to come. Thank you for reading.