Everyone stared up at the top of the building. It seemed to stretch for miles, and it didn't stop until it scraped the sky.
"I guess we'll have to climb it," Sahara barked. Skipper shook his head.
"Nope," he said, turning to Kowalski. "Paper and pencil, please." Kowalski handed Skipper what he wanted and the penguin quickly wrote down something on it. He hit Rico in the stomach so he vomited up a bow and arrow. Skipper stuck the paper through the arrow and launched it up into the air with the bow. It flew upwards until is vanished out of sight.
A few minutes later, Kitka landed in front of them. She smiled and waved her wing.
"A treasure hunt? I'm in!" Kitka squawked, flapping her wings in excitement. Skipper grinned.
"That's good, Kitka, because we need your help," Skipper said. Kitka ruffled her feathers.
"Sure! What do you need?" Kitka queried. Skipper held up the feather and opened to beak to speak, but quickly shut it when Kitka gazed at it with intense wonder. "The Legendary Feather of the Crystal Falcon… legend has it that this feather dropped off of the Crystal Falcon whose feathers are such a shade of white that he looks like crystals when he's in the sun. His nest holds thousands of dollars in riches and is guarded by the toughest warriors known to animals." Kitka explained. She started to hop up and down. "Can I hold it?" Skipper handed it to her and she started to giggle with excitement.
"Riches? I want 'em!" King Julien wailed. Kitka's amber eyes were wide with amazement and the edges of her mouth were raised in a large smile.
"Where did you find this?" Kitka asked.
"Some old pigeon gave it too me." Private replied. Kitka frowned but didn't take her gaze off of the feather.
"What was he doing with it?" Kitka queried.
"He told me to guard it with my life though," Private added. Kitka nodded.
"He was right about one thing," she muttered. King Julien ripped it from her grasp and stared at it.
"It's almost as beautiful as me! Hopefully it doesn't end up being like the Golden Squirrel thing, you know, where we have to destroy it," King Julien growled bitterly. Kitka glared at him.
"Warriors, huh?" Skipper asked Kitka. She nodded.
"Warriors from all over the world! They know fighting moves such as kung fu, krav maga, karate, and a lot of other fight moves." Kitka informed him. Skipper smiled.
"Awesome!" he yelled. Then he turned to everyone else. "Let's go and find this treasure!"