Fluffyangelcake: I let my best friend at the time borrow my mp3 and she downloaded that song... And Japanese songs. If your wondering, why I said "at the time", it's a long story. I'm very open to tell it but it's a long story. I guess I'll upload it on fictionpress. And it involves her obsession of anime.
Joe "Po" Navark: Who doesn't love hugs?
Extremely sorry I couldn't update soon. To make it up, I hope you guys like Annoying Orange because a Penguins of Madagascar and Annoying Orange crossover is coming soon! It's a one-shot featuring their new single "I'm fruity and I know it" I wish they made a parody of the original song, though instead of me having to make up the lyrics. And to Anime fans: don't get so offended! I'll upload the story on fictionpress soon. (and by soon, I mean two months. I'm kidding, but seriously. I'm joking, but seriously. I'm serious I'm joking, but seriously. Ok I really am joking)
Private stared at the black tile ground not looking up at Blowhole when he heard him enter the room. His hands were tied to his back and a long chain was connected to his jail cell to his right ankle.
"Hello, pen-gui-n," Blowhole said in a evil voice so evil it made him shiver inside.
"What do you want?" He looked up and stared into his eyes. Eyes that were full of hatred.
"Nothing much, we have the rest of the pen-gui-ns and a otter. Just so you know,"
"You let them go, Blowhole! Or I'll I'll-"
"You'll do what? Your completely hopeless, Private. You lost the game," Blowhole interrupted at him and began to hover away.
Private sighed deeply. He walked over to the front of the cage and said in a voice that was firm, "It's me you want. Let them go, and I swear I'll do anything you want," Blowhole stopped suddenly, and turned back around, "Anything?"
"Yes, anything," Blowhole pressed a button and on what looked like a plate with black and swirls.
"Hypnotizer," the voice said automatically.
"Stare at it," Blowhole commanded.
Private, feeling hopeless, stared at it until he was finally in it's control.
"You will finish this task: you will kill all of the pen-gu-ins, even the otter. Do you understand?"
"Yes, master," Private answered in a voice that meant he was hypnotized.
Blowhole flashed a evil grin, "this plan is easier then I thought."
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Private, now free, walked over to the room where the rest of the penguins and marlene were kept. He had one thing focused on his mind: kill.
"Private, is that you?" Skipper asked not believing his eyes.
Private didn't answer. He reached for the gasoline tank, the group not knowing what it was.
"Private we know your still mad at us but you won't believe how happy we are to see you!" Kowalski said in a nervous but excited tone.
Private still didn't answer. He opened the tank and spilled it all over the floor, reaching the cage.
"W-what's going on?" Marlene screamed, knowing something bad must be happening.
"Private," Skipper sighed, "I know your in Blowhole's control and he must have said you should kill us. In fact, I think I deserve it. I've never been there for you when you needed me. All this time, you had to suffer the changes we made ourselves go through,"
Private was still not hearing. He paused for a moment but continued on looking for a lighter. Skipper knew he wasn't saying those words to save himself, he meant. He wasn't there at all. He remembered back at HQ when he saw that Private had a photo of them when they were kids. He remembered those words he had said to him. Without thinking he said, "I love you, and you are always my brother,"
Private dropped the lighter he was holding. Those words hit him like a gun shot. Those were the words Private always wanted Skipper to say. Private turned around and saw his friends. His family, "I love you, too"
"So I see the plan failed," Blowhole said entering the room.
"Blowhole, just give it up. You lost," Kowalski said.
"Not quite," he pulled out a laser gun and aimed it at Skipper, "Looks you'll be going to sleep for a very long time,"
Skipper knew there was no point in running. He stood still as Blowhole was ready to shoot him. He closed his eyes and was ready to get what he deserved.
A few seconds past and Skipper felt nothing. He opned his eyes and saw Blowhole smiling in a evil way. Was he dead? He turned around and saw four shocked faces. He felt confused but when he looked at the corner Kowalski, Rico, and Marlene were looking, he saw a figure lying lifeless. It was Private lying lifeless in his own pool of blood. He had risked his life for his brother.
Bet you didn't see that comming! Well review and sorry for a few mistakes. This is typed by phone and it's midnight. (Mostly because it's midnight and yes, I wrote the entire story at midnight and I'm tired.) And this may be the first chapter in a story where I updated so late!
