Kayla: So we're back!
Ava: …
Kayla: She's annoyed cos I didn't fall for that whole depression thing last chapter. She thinks being a penguin is demeaning.
Ava: Oh, no! How could being an small fluffy artic animal ever be considered the slightest bit demeaning? I mean I've been a Time Lord and a detective and a magician and a whole lot of aliens, but being a penguins got them all beat(!)
Kayla: Yeah. Just the slightest bit annoyed. Ignore her. Anyway. I left off just after Dr. Blowhole got introduced in the plot…
Ava: Which they already know. Just get on with it!
Kayla: Fine. Without further ado, I give you Chapter 20!
The four penguins slid onto the docks. Skipper righted himself and looked around suspiciously.
"Kowalski…" he began. "Where's the oversized mammal?"
"I don't know Skipper." Kowalski said, randomly pressing buttons on some handheld device. "This says that he should be right…" Kowalski slapped it and it beeped. "There," he said, pointing to a crane.
"Well, he's not, is he?"
"Well…no…"
Skipper glared at Kowalski. "So once again 'science' fails us."
"I…I guess so Skipper…"
"Fine. Then let's go home!"
"But Skipper I-" Kowalski said.
At the same time, the wind picked up as a giant machine surfaced.
"Au contraire, my dear pen-gu-ins," said a voice. "Kowalski's device, albeit simple, was not faulty this time. In fact…it was right on target."
"Blowhole," Skipper said, then coughed as a strange mist surrounded them….Knock-out Gas.
"Nighty night pen-gu-ins," Blowhole crooned as they slipped into unconsciousness.