I would advice to read 'King Julien is a girl's best friend' to understand this story completely.
Chapter 10-
There was another almighty tremor that unbalanced the penguins, knocking them off their feet, Doris also falling from her Segway. They exchanged looks of concern, before clambering to their feet. Skipper began to pace.
"Line up men," he demanded, his team mates obeying instantly, "We need to track down where the mammal-fish is, then we'll give him a good beating before postponing the end of the world".
"Postponing?" Rico spluttered, very much in his own language.
"Don't you mean prevent, Skipper?" questioned Private, agreeing with Rico's shock.
"No, I mean postponing. We can't stop it when mama earth decides she wants everyone one off" he explained, with a raised brow, "Move out men!"
"Wait! Why don't you just wait here? Francis will bound to come back for the rocket" Doris inputted.
"He has a rocket?!" Private exclaimed, receiving frowns from the team. They all averted their gaze to Doris, looking gone out at her knowledge and even a little peeved.
"What?" she responded, innocently, "His plans did include for me and him to fly to Mars after the fracking had taken place".
"Right, then he'll drive right into our little trap" Skipper beamed, smirking as he rubbed his two flippers together at the thought, looking slightly evil himself.
Dr Blowhole cackled in admiration of his own devious scheme coming together. He drove away from the disastrous scene, getting away just before the volcano threatened to erupt. Pressing a button on his Segway, he attempted to contact his lobster minions.
"Red One? Red One? Ugh, why won't that imbecile answer?!" the dolphin growled, "Red One?! Is the rocket ready?!".
With no reply, Dr Blowhole got into the subterranean attack pod and headed to his lair. As he disappeared underground, the volcano erupted with a tremendous burst of lava, exploding the top of the rim of the volcano right off. A giant mushroom cloud, formed from the explosion, overwhelmed the atmosphere, rising up and causing darkness. The chambers underground burst, creating cracks that lead to other nearby gas chamber, polluting it with lava. Every time the lava was introduced to the gas chamber, the chemical reactions inevitably caused another massive fulmination, setting off the cycle all over again. Lava seeped from the volcano and craters that the explosions had created...
From the distance they were at, the penguins could only hear the eruptions. Furious, Dr Blowhole entered on his Segway.
"RED ONE! My rocket better be ready!"
"Francis, it's in here..." Doris called, waving him over to the room she had just appeared from.
"HONESTLY!" he groaned, approaching his sister, "These lobsters need to be reminded of the pot of boiling water I keep in the back!"
"Next to the butter, yeah, yeah, I know...You're always using that threat to them..." Doris sighed, knowing that the real reason why they weren't replying was because Rico was allowed to psychotically 'disarm' them.
Blowhole entered the room, his eyes scaling the giant rocket that stood before him. Little did he know that he was about to be ambushed. Skipper had perked himself on the edge of the rocket's window, out of visual sight to his nemesis, while Private and Rico sat on the steel girders above. Doris drove her Segway next to her brother.
"Is it done? Are we going?"
"Indeed, 'tis done...We're just waiting on one thing..." Blowhole added after pausing thoughtfully.
"Oh? And what's that?" Doris asked, anxiously.
"Skipper was meant to be dead by now...Where is he? And speaking of pen-GU-ins, where is Kowalski?!"
The taller penguin improvised and strolled out from the darkness, right on cue.
"I'm here..Erm..Dude.." he announced, putting on a mellowed tone to convince the evil mastermind that he was still a hippie, "Skipper, has been 'dealt' with".
"Ah, wonderful! Bring his corpse here! I want to see that painful expression on his lifeless fearful face!"
"Erh... What?" Kowalski frowned, feeling slightly grossed out by this strange request, "I assure you, it is done". Skipper cringed, hoping his plan would play out how he had proposed.
"I know, but when you have an arch enemy you desire to see them suffer"
"His suffering is all done...Man..."
"Enough, Francis, if we leave it any longer we'll be burnt by the lava ourselves!" Doris inputted, trying to divert her brother's mind.
"Yes, yes, we're going! Sorry Kowalski, you understand, we have to leave you here, nothing personal" Blowhole grinned, driving his Segway towards the rocket. As he drove beneath the metal beam, Rico and Private received a nod from Skipper, indicating for them to proceed with the plan. "Many years have I dreamt of the death of Skipper, especially from my hands!...Erm, flippers". They swung down from a rope together, Rico regurgitating a crowbar as they jumped from the beam. When Blowhole realised, Rico had already whacked him with the crowbar, falling off his Segway to the floor.
"But how did...?!" Blowhole stuttered in disbelief.
Skipper leapt down from the rocket, summersaulting in the air and landing in front of the fallen dolphin.
"And you can keep dreaming!" he taunted, karate kicking his foe in the face, causing Blowhole to pass out. The penguins reunited, high fives all-round. "Good job boys, and nice work Kowalski! Who knew you were such a good actor?"
"I have my talents" Kowalski beamed, accepting the compliment, raising a brow and smoothing the feathers on the top of his head. Doris smiled, driving her Segway to his side. He noticed her presence and turned away, blocking her from his sight.
"Let's try and undo this mess" Skipper announced, breaking the silence after noticing the awkwardness between Kowalski and Doris. Rico up chucked a grenade gun, laughing manically like the psycho he was.
"I think there's enough destruction going on up there as it is, Rico" Private assured, hearing another loud boom from the eruptions.
Blowhole came round, his blurred vision finally joining to one. He pushed himself up onto his Segway. Noticing his sister was apart of the world saving team, he entered the rocket solo.
"So long, pen-GU-ins! Let's see how you can face this heat!" he cackled maliciously from the rocket window, "See where being a traitor leaves you Doris? Have fun sleeping with the fishes!"
With that, he slammed the window shut and the rocket launched out of the lair. They watched him leave, the lair quaking as much as the ground above.
"Well there goes torturing him until he tells us how to stop this" Skipper groaned, folding his flippers in disappointment.
"But how are we meant to stop lava, Skipper? Surely this is the end..." Private whimpered, wiping his tearing eyes. Rico patted him on the back, in an attempt to reassure the young penguin.
"Kowalski, you're being awfully quiet, give me an option to stop this apocalypse" the leader demanded, turning to his strategist. Kowalski pulled out his clipboard and began to doodle ideas.
"I suggest the good old 'ice verses fire' plan" he recommended, showing his drawings to the group and tapping the clipboard with his pencil.
"Men...Let's roll!"
(Last update for 3 days because going away for a bit on a school trip and I can't bring my laptop. However, please still review as I can access that on my phone. I will be sure to write the next chapter as soon as possible so your all not left too much with a cliff you.)
