A\N: The show isn´t mine! You should know that by now! XDD
Blowhole came out of the shadows, glaring at Skipper. "I´m a mammal!" Skipper rolled his eyes, before glaring back. "You have flippers, you live in the water, and you´re just as ugly as a fish!" "Says the black snow chicken!" "Why does everyone call me a chicken? I´m a penguin!" "And I´m a mam-" Uhm, guys?" Private quietly interrupted the fight. "Couldn´t you fight after we rescued Anthony?" "You´re right," Skipper gave his enemy one last glare. "I´ll get back to you." "Likewise!" Anthony rolled his eyes. He wished they would just get on with it already! He then turned toward the group and realized Kowalski wasn´t with them.
"Alright, bottle nose! You know what we came here for! Release him now!" Skipper shouted, pointing at Anthony with a thin flipper. "You really think it´s that easy?" Blowhole began rolling towards the controls. He had changed the controls on the locks, so that he´d have to scan his flipper and no lemur could accidently free his flightless foes. Flightless…another idea for the chicken arguemen- "It´s not that easy!" Blowhole shoved the thoughts away for later. "That´s good, because easy isn´t how we roll!" Skipper´s voice responded from the cage. "You´ll have to give your job up for the safe release of the hostage!" "Never!" "Fine then, have it your way." "What are you going to do?" Private asked innocently, distracting the villain. "I will force you to do anything I want you to!" He rolled over to Kowalski´s father, talking and not noticing how the penguins worked silently on the locks. "With Anthony here, you won´t be able to make a wrong move.
With you annoying peng-u-ins tucked safely away, I will release my newest creation, which is still WIP*, btw. It´s a violent, bloodthirsty robot, high tech and only obeys my voice! It will destroy all the human´s strong military points and Headquarters, leaving them weak and vulnerable. That´s when I get my revenge for the years of jumping through burning hoops, torturing innocent animals, testing on them for their own selfish uses, and making this earth to hell! With them gone, I will rebuild the world and rule it, thus getting rid of anyone that stands in my way, like you peng-u-ins or that obnoxious lemur king or-" "DREAM ON BOTTLE NOSED FREAK!" Skipper shouted triumphal from the top of a cage. Blowhole stared at them. "How di-" He turned to glare at Rico, who grinned back cheekily.
"Lobsters! Attaaaack!" He yelled, furious. They are NOT going to ruin his plans again! And unlike last time, (and all the other times) he fought too. Well, with lasers, but he was involved in the action. Skipper dodged the deadly beams, flipping over already out lobsters and on top of boxes. Blowhole shot at him, mad at the ruins of his plans. Skipper thought with having the evil doctor distracted, the others can get Anthony. But the lobsters were better trained than last time and kept them busy.
Kowalski rolled over in his bunk. The guys…maybe they needed him! Maybe his father was in cahoots with Blowhole…maybe they were outnumbered, overpowered, maybe someone was dead! Kowalski shot up straight in his bunk, then lay back immediately, groaning in pain. He had forgotten the low ceilings. Rubbing his head, the scientist got out of bed. He had to get to his friends ASAP. He quickly turned the lights off and climbed up to the fishbowl. Kowalski slid out of the zoo, thinking about how this was probably a trap, how his father had purposely visited him and how on earth he would fight Blowhole all by himself.
"Dad?" The little penguin waddled in. His father barely looked up from his ice block, where their fees stood written. "What?" He growled. Kowalski fiddled with his flippers, trying to find courage. "How did Mom die?" He asked finally. Anthony turned to glare at the chick. "Who said she died?" The grey creature shrugged. "She´s never here and never visits...and I thought…she might have died." Anthony rolled his eyes, then took another sip from his bottle. Kowalski stood there patiently, waiting for an answer. About an hour later, his father realized he was still standing there. "What do you want?" He barked. Kowalski jumped. "I´m waiting for an answer." Anthony growled. "Don´t get smart with me!" He stood up and towered over his frightened son. "She ran! She ran away from me and her problems!" Anthony turned again, muttering under his breath. "And left me her biggest problem to take care of." Kowalski heard him. He slowly walked out.
Skipper punched a lobster back. "Someone go free Anthony!" He yelled, then as he got no answer, he turned. Private was begin crushed underneath a lobster, while Rico was trying to get him out. The leader chewed his options. He then punched another lobster into black out and slid over to the cage. He didn´t get far when suddenly a red-brownish lasers stopped him. The leader looked up from his place on the floor to spy Blowhole behind his newest inventions. It looked like the front half of a jeep was glued together with a nook for standing behind, and a huge, long cone coming out of the front window. In other words, it looked weird. "Introducing, my death ray!"
"Death ray? Pretty lame title!" Skipper snorted. Blowhole smiled sweetly. "Maybe so, but it does it´s work and it does it good!" He fired again, making the penguin dance all over the lair. Anthony winced as the beam came pretty close to Skipper. He looked over to where Private and Rico were. The two had managed to get Private out from underneath a lobster, but somehow, the maniac had gotten buried under a pile of them, while the youngster was surrounded by some reds. One lobster picked him up by the scruff of his neck and threw him against a wall, where he remained motionless. "Private!" Anthony called out in pain of seeing him hit the stone boulder.
continued with firing at Skipper before he had cornered the penguin into a crook. "I guess this time there´s no happy ending, right, Skipper?" Blowhole taunted, putting his flipper on the trigger. "Don´t be too smug, fish-face!" Skipper replied, raising an eyebrow. "You know what they say. Pride comes before a fall." The leader watched out of the corner of his eye as Kowalski snuck into the battlefield, trying not to direct any attention toward himself. Blowhole just grinned. "We´ll see…" He said and released the safety of his weapon. "HIYA!" Kowalski tackled the dolphin to the floor, getting into a wrestling match with him. Skipper slid over to his hurt men, kicking the rest of the lobsters into dreamland before checking on Private and Rico, who thankfully hadn´t taken too much damage.
The two geniuses were rolling on the floor, till Kowalski took an advantage and knocked him out. "Well done, soldier!" Skipper cheered. Kowalski gave him a light half-smile before turning towards his locked up father, who was smiling proudly, clutching the bars. Proud. Of him. Kowalski slid over, jumping and landing on top of the cage with a few swift moves. He began picking the lock. The scientist never made eye contact with the prisoner, though. The door swung open in a few moments. Anthony walked up to the entrance, stopping right in front of the penguin. He looked like he wanted to say something, when suddenly, "Kowalski! Watch out!" Private shrieked from under him.
Blowhole had somehow managed to pull himself to his invention with his last ounces of strength. The penguin genius turned around too late. He saw the beam heading right toward his chest. A faint scream was heard from below. Kowalski closed his eyes, then fell to the ground hard.
A\N: Yeah, well I am trying to focus to get this story and my story with Blue done, so I´ll have time to finish other stories too and maybe start new ones. Maybe…R&R! *= Work In Progress