The Bluest of all blue Days

A\N: BTW, the child is about five-six yrs in human yrs.

"No way! I am NOT going to be the babysitter of a LEMUR! Eggy was just an exception." Skipper huffed into Marlene´s face. The penguins had brought the child to Marlene, since she was a girl and babies, taking care of them, ect was their job.

Marlene also wasn´t so excited about the idea of taking care of a child. "Then take him to Julian. I´m sure he´ll be just thrilled to have a new subject." Pictures of Julian kicking Mort, using him as a chair, weapon, slave…instantly filled their minds. Private took the sleeping kid from Kowalski and hugged him tightly. "Can we at least try, Skippah?" the brit pleaded. Skipper looked at his team who seemed excited once again, and at the small figure curled up in the flippers of the others. The penguin sighed in defeat before saying: "Alright, I´m guessing we could-""Yay! We get to keep him!" Skipper glanced over to Marlene who grinned at him. "Good luck." She wished him. He didn´t know that he was going to need much more than just luck.

"He is a boy." Private declared as Skipper rejoined the rest. Skipper stared at him. "How do you know?" Private hesitated before saying "Kowalski checked!" "Well, I had to know somehow." The scientist defended himself. "Never mind that. Give some in analysis about the soldier." "It appears that he came from a safe, clean home. He can´t be older than Private or Mort. Plus he looks pretty healthy for me. I don´t see any signs of physical damage or failure." Just then the lemur stirred. He awoke slowly, not opening his eyes before he rubbed them. When he opened his eyes he saw the penguins watching him curiously. I don´t know what you would´ve done if you woke up finding four very strange creatures staring at you, but the lemur just took a deep breath before screaming on the top of his lungs.