Tux lunged at the fake without thinking. It dogged then fired out pink magic at his back. Tux gritted his beak as skin broke under his feathers. He fell to his knees, grunting in pain.

The fake sneered, "What a wimp."

It slowly stalked towards him. Tux waited until he saw a shadow of a flipper above his head. His own fin flashed out to grasp it's neck. With a flash, the background of the zoo disappeared and the lab appeared. He let out a spark of darkness from his flipper. It screeched then raced into the mirror.

He sighed. "Finally..."