Woah! This has to be my longest chapter so far 0_0 (OVER 2000 WORDS) But I am glad that I finally posted a new chapter here after so long. I had half a day off yesterday at school so I had time to write this :D and it's the weekend, so i got to finished it. I also had to do my 'research' for this chapter. I looked up on wiki for the locations and characters on Club Penguin, so I don't write anything weird or out of character. Let me know if I need to fix something.

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Oh, I'm bringing back the two penguins from the coffee shop and introducing Dot the Disguise Gal.

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Laughter filled the entire island. Penguins could now roam free now that the blizzard finally stopped. Puffles bounced up and down as they stepped out of their owner's igloo for a walk. Fish were no longer freezing in the depths of the ocean and electricity was now running at full power. Yep, things were returning back to normal without any interruptions or distractions.

In the middle of Club Penguin, a mini section called The Plaza is located between The Snow Forts and Town. Three buildings stood there (The Puffle Shop, The Pizza Parlor and The Theater). The Puffle Shop is where you can find the cute and lovable puffballs rolling around. Many grew fond of them, which eventually led the puffles to become the official pets for penguins. Next to the pet store, between the two buildings, is the Theater. If you wanted to see the latest Shadow Guy and Gamma Gal play, this dwelling is the place to be. A bit old fashion could be a phrase to describe it, but the penguins don't seem to mind. About twenty to thirty tickets are sold each week and the auditions fill up each play. Oh and last by not least is the Pizza Parlor. This pizza place is well known for their pies, for many would come and go to order as many pizzas as they want. Especially when the line is long at the Puffle Shop and Theater. The parlor can be a bit crowded from time to time, but when you take a bite out of that hot, sizzling pizza, you won't regret it, but be warned, as soon as you walk though the entrance, get ready to hear the word waiter every thirty seconds.

"Excuse me Waiter, may I have another drink please?"

"Waiter!"

"Waiter, I still need to order,"

"Waiter!"

"Waiter, I need a table for five,"

"Waiter!"

Yep…it's enough to drive you crazy. Good thing there's also a delivery system 'the boss' set up a couple of weeks ago. Waiters would quit if the old way kept on going.

"Excuse me, Waiter may we get a table for two please?"

Oh look who's back. Just then, a brown and black penguin had stepped through the parlor's door. Marlin, the brown penguin, has had a rough day. His friend Jack has been driving him crazy for the last twenty minutes. The poor bird thought he would grow tired of it by now, but… the pickup lines kept on getting cheesier by the second. As soon as the waiter showed them their table, Jack leaned against a chair and joked.

"Hey Marlin, are you still worried about that 'polar bear' you saw?"

The brown penguin grumbled in frustration as the black bird chuckled in the background. This is going to be one long dinner…

"Aw c'mon Marty. You really need to bear with me"

Marlin placed his head on the table. Why did they come here in the first place? He wasn't even hungry! All that coffee and hot chocolate made him full, so pizza isn't going to do any good to him. His friend Jack was the one who made him come here in the first place, but he didn't seem interested in pizza.

"Boy, I can't pick up this pizza with my bear flippers," the hysterical penguin laughed as he snatched a pizza out a waiter's flippers, but next thing he knew, his flippers were on fire. With pain, he tossed the pie over his head and landed on top of a pink penguin. Luckily, the pizza cooled down when it landed on her, but...

"Get this pizza out of my feathers!" she screamed as she tried to take the cheese and hot sauce off of her.

Marlin jumped out of his seat at the sight. Jack went too far this time. He needed to escape before things get out of hand, but a guard gipped his shoulder and asked with anger.

"Where do you think you're going?"

Before anypenguin could say cheese, two security guards carried Marlin and Jack out of the parlor and dumped them in the middle of the plaza.

"Look fellas, I know you two are still young, but COME ON even a puffle can behave better than you two," one of the guards exclaimed as he started walking back to the Pizza Parlor.

Marlin looked over his shoulder. How can this get any worse? He didn't even do anything! It was all Jack's fault not his, so why was he involved? The brown penguin covered his face with his flippers. This was embarrassing! Who knows when they could come back without penguins looking them with disgust? Deep down he wanted to kill his friend, but it didn't matter anymore.

"I'm sorry Marty," the black penguin confessed unexpectedly.

The brown penguin looked at his friend. Sure it takes guts to apologize after what happened, but was it worth forgiving?

Just then, a red penguin, dressed in a suit, equipped with a jetpack flew pasted the two penguins.

"Whoa!" shouted Marlin.

"What…was that?" Jack questioned with shock.

The two penguins just stared at the mysterious figure, which flew past him, at a distance. Ok, first the 'polar bear' and now this happens. What was going on here? Did they eat too much pizza? Did they drink too much coffee?

"I think we should go back to our igloos," Jack suggested.

"Agreed," replied Marlin.

Meanwhile, a 'mysterious figure' is desperately trying to make it to the Sport's Shop. Traveling to the destination wasn't as easy as he thought. With only 1/4th of a galloon of gas left in the engine, the jetpack only had a few miles left.

"C'mon. Almost…there," Jet thought to himself.

He was getting closer to the ground as the Sport's Shop grew closer to him. A handful of penguins screamed as they moved out of the way, but that wasn't important to him right now. Jet had to notified the agency about Rookie. Who knows what he got himself into this time? The red penguin remembered how Herbert was acting around Rookie. The polar bear seemed a bit too happy to be in a cage. It was like... it was part of his plan! But what surprised Jet the most is how Herbert's plan was actually well planned out. Usually something would go wrong in the middle of his invention or the plan would backfire in the end. So…what's that polar bear plan this time and what does he want with Rookie?

At that moment, the jetpack was starting to make a bunch of weird sounds. It didn't sound too good, for Jet knew his transportation was losing its power. Luckily The Sport Shop's entrance was close enough for a flipper's reach. Without thinking, Jet stretched his arm as far as he can to turn the knob. He's got one shoot at this, and he wasn't going to throw it out the window. With the small amount of gas, the jetpack turned the doorknob as soon as the gas ran out, which made the desperate bird bounced his head from the door and roll into one of the dressing rooms. All the customers in the shop noticed this, but little did they know was that the dressing rooms had a secret entry that led to the Penguin Secret Agency Headquarters. The assistant manager of the store was a fellow agent, so she didn't bother checking on Jet.

"Mrs. Waddles! Did you see that?" asked a local customer.

"See what?" replied the assistant manager.

"That red penguin that barged in here? He came in with a jetpack and rolled into one of the dressing rooms!"

"Nope."

"Are you sure?"

"Yep."

The customer just looked at the owner. Wasn't she supposed to investigate on things like this? The penguin could have been a robber…or something…

"Alright…whatever you say…"

The assistant manager nodded in approval and waved goodbye to the customer. Scenes like this weren't new to her. Being an agent means that you always have to stay calm no matter how unexpected it is. That was what Gary told her when she was assigned to take care of The Sport's Shop with him. To her, this position was one of the most important and risky roles in the PSA. You might never know when there's an enemy lurking around; seeking revenge on the agency.

Temporarily, Jet, in the headquarters, signed in relief. The red penguin was lucky that the assistant was still having her shift when he arrived. The customers would've panic and jump into conclusions. The agent knelled down and groans as he rubbed his head from the massive headache the door caused him to possess. He hoped Rookie would appreciate what he was doing.

"Jet! Thank goodness you're alright!"

Jet looked up and saw a dark blue penguin wearing a lab coat and a pair of glasses. Though the red bird's vision was blurry from the crash he witnesses, it didn't take a genius to know who was the one speaking to him.

"G-Gary? Is that you?" Jet groaned.

The blue scientist's eyes beamed in happiness. He ran to Jet and reached his flipper out as he picked the bruised agent up.

"Jet! I have been calling you and Rookie for hours! What's going on?"

Jet signed. "Gary, it's…about Rookie. Herbert kidnapped him!"

The scientist jumped in shock. "What? What could Herbert want Rookie?"

"I-I don't know…"

"How do you know it was Herbert who took him?"

Jet reached into his handbag and took out a Ziploc bag containing one of the polar bears fur and explained. "I found this in Rookie's glasses…" As he finished his statement he also handed the G Rookie's sunglasses. "Maybe you can find Herbert's DNA on this," The blue bird examined the glasses. Though the lenses are a bit scratched, Rookie already complained to him about them about two days ago. The screws are loose and the color on the lenses' frame was coming off, but that damage was the blizzard's fault. Not Rookie's or Herbert's.

"I will let you know if I find anything Jet," G informed Jet.

"Thanks G," the red penguin said. "I owe you one"

Just then a purple penguin entered the scene. She wore a lilac coat, a blonde wig and a pair of lavender glasses. Who was she? Jet had never seen her before. As the red penguin noticed the new agent, Gary looked up and shouted. "Oh! I almost forgot!" The scientist walked over to the new bird with excitement and led her to Jet. "Jet, I would like you to meet a good friend of mine. Dot."

"Nice to meet you," the purple penguin greeted as she shook Jet's flipper.

"Nice to meet you too," Jet replied as he returned the greeting.

Gary smiled as the agents greeted each other. He knew the purple penguin would get along with the agents here. Though the blue bird wished Rookie was also here to meet her as well, maybe Dot will be able to help them find their missing agent. As the two agents stopped shaking hands, G put Rookie's glasses and the Ziploc bag on one of the tables and explained. "Jet, Dot is one of the agents in the EPF agency. She is well known for being the master of disguise."

Jet eye's beamed. A Master of Disguise? Maybe she can help them find Rookie. If Dot was part of the team, they might be able to sneak into Herbert's den and get Rookie? Of course, there is a possibility she would reject and go back to the EPF. The EPF (Elite Penguin Force) is an agency a level higher than the PSA. The agents there go on much dangerous missions, the gadgets are top notch and they even have trained puffles to help them on their assignments. Either way it was up to Dot.

"Jet." Gary asked Jet, interrupting his thoughts. "I have been thinking, and you probably have been too. That Miss Dot could help us find Rookie,"

The red penguin stared at the scientist. How long was he out? He glanced at Dot and noticed she had a worried look on her face. Did G tell her everything?

"Yes, but its up to her," Jet explained.

Gary turned to his friend. "Well, Dot. Can you help us?"

Dot signed and replied. "Of course, I will help. I will help any agent in need"

Hope you all enjoyed it :)