Review Responses (I finally learned how to spell responses! Yay! :D):

MonkeyLucy: XD Sorry! Didn't mean to throw ya off! XD

xxAznPenguin: HER! Have you not been paying attention? Private is a SHE in this story! I hope that was just a mistake...

17Bubbleslove: It's alright, and thank you! Actually, when you said the movie thing, it got me thinking AGAIN. I have been SEARCHING forEVER for actors and actresses! I couldn't find any good ones! But I found some! Yay! :D (Look below!)

Inkheart5351: Yes! Finally! Someone gets it! And nice to have a new reviewer :) Rico loves Marlene as a sister, and Marlene loves Rico as a brother; they're not actually blood-related. And Skipper's wrong? Kool! Someone finally understands! But may I ask what lead you to that conclusion? :)

GrandOldPenguin: Once again, thank you for your review! ^^ I love cliffhangers, but my friend says that I put too many in my stories. Do you think so? And everyone knows Blowhole is evil! I wanted it to sound like Skipper had no other option, because his "scientist" is hindered and he had to trust his enemy, which, of course, backfired a little bit. I had that idea of that on-the-spot ^^" I hope I made it realistic enough! And my friend and I came up with that when she was reading my chapter before I posted it. She said that, since I added in the part about the princess movies and Rico's dislike for them, I should elaborate. Well, elaboration done :)

I would like to thank all that reviewed and liked my story, "Stay in Bed, Rico" :) Love you guys!

I would also like to thank cuddles1234XD for adding me as a Favorite Author, and Author Alert! Yays!

I'VE GOT ACTORS AND ACTRESSES FOR THIS FIC!
Skyla Rusko- Mariska Hargitay! Ma gurl! (lighter skin; younger)
Rico Grayson- Ice-T! Ma boi! (younger; more muscular)
Patricia (Private) Goldson- Avril Lavigne (with her dark brown hair; younger)
Derek (Skipper) Johnson- Nicolas Cage (when he was a little younger)
Marlene Wilson- Jennifer Love Hewitt (lighter hair)
Kristen (Kitty) Blowhole: Angelina Jolie (younger)

Kristen: Of course, they still have the traits I gave them. Like, Ice-T has hazel brown eyes, but Rico has blue eyes, and Mariska has straight, dark brown hair, but Skyla has curly, black hair. See? The actors change a little to fit the characters. Anyway, like?

Skipper: Sure...

Everyone Else: *nods and smiles*

Kristen: Yay! On with the chapter!

DISCLAIMER: Still don't own PoM!

"Oh, Patricia, so nice of you to join us," Blowhole said, an evil grin on his face.

"It's Private," she glared.

"Private, where's Marlene?" Skipper asked.

"Safe," was all she said.

"Why don't you join me, dear? I can give you all you want."

"I don't need anything from you," she spat in disgust. "Skippah, Skyla, Rico, Marlene, and Kristen are all I need."

"Gotta love her," Skipper whispered to the others in the cage.

Blowhole glared and threw Kristen to the ground. He growled. "Fine. I don't need you."

Private just rolled her eyes. She ran at him and threw a punch, which he blocked. She aimed a round-house kick at his head, but he ducked. He threw a punch at her, and she blocked. Right after she blocked, she threw another punch, and was glad when it met his chin. Private was known for her powerful right-hooks, and they usually broke bone. Blood came out from his mouth, but he ignored it. He surprised her by knocking her to her feet with a kick. Now it was a wrestling match on the floor, something that needed upper body strength, which Private didn't have alot of.

Kristen had jumped to her feet when the fight started. She searched for a sharp object so the lock on the cage could be picked. When she found a sharp-looking rock, she rushed over to the cage, where the others were waiting.

"Well? Pick the lock!" Skipper shouted, glancing nervously at his "daughter." Private was pinned to the floor by Blowhole.

"I don't know how!" Kristen said. Rico reached out through the bars, grabbed the rock and the lock, and proceeded to pick the lock. When he finished, he and Skipper burst out, immediately rushing to rip Blowhole off of Private. The girl had bruises forming all over her. She had a busted lip and a blackening eye.

Blowhole ran to the side of the lab and pressed a button. A part of the wall disappeared, and a dark hall took its place. A yellow button also appeared.

"Well, it's been fun, but I must leave," Blowhole said. "Bye!" He pressed the yellow button and ran into the tunnel. Red lights flashed, and sirens busted their eardrums.

"EVACUATE!" a robotic voice shouted. "EVACUATE! SELF DESTRUCTION IN 50 SECONDS...! 49...! 48...! 47...!"

"You heard the alarm!" Skipper shouted, only slightly puzzled at why it was fifty seconds instead of sixty. "Let's get out of here!"

They all ran to the entrance, Skipper and Rico practically dragging a tripping Kristen and a disoriented and confused Skyla. Their hearts pumped radically as they all frantically tried to get out of the army's building before it blew up. Kristen finally just abandoned her high heels, because they were hindering her running. She caught up with the others.

"39...! 38...! 37...!"

"Help! Help me!"

Skipper stopped at a door when he heard frantic cries for help. Rico looked at him, silently asking what to do.

"Get them out of here! Go!" Skipper shouted over the blaring alarm. Skyla kissed Skipper on the cheek, then her and Kristen ran. Rico dragged off a screaming Private.

"Skippah! Skippah!"

"29...! 28...! 27...!"

Skipper winced and prayed for the others and himself to make it out safely while he kicked the door down. A young girl, a little younger than Private with red hair that was as red as a Coca-Cola can and light brown eyes, was tied to a pole with rope. She was thrashing to get away, but then she spotted Skipper.

"Please, help me!" she shouted in an accent that was confusingly familiar.

"I will!" he shouted, grabbing a knife out of his pocket.

"19...! 18...! 17...!"

Skipper ran over to her and cut the ropes. He wasted no time, grabbing her hand and running. He noticed that she was limping, so he scooped her up over his shoulder, frowning slightly at how little she weighed. He racked his brain for the nearest exit, happy that it was close. He turned a left down a hall, and was relieved to see the door. The others were there waiting for them, and they started running with him.

"9...! 8...! 7...!"

"Duck!" Skipper shouted, and they all jumped into the ditch that was used for training. Rico and Skipper shielded the four girls the best they could with their bodies. They could hear the voice from where they were counting down...

"3...! 2...! 1...!"

And there was a boom. Metal and wood flew. They all screamed.

*-KTKK-*

Kristen: Ahaha! Left ya hangin!

Skipper: *sarcastic* Yay.

Marlene: Where am I?

Skyla: And who is that? *points at red-head*

Red-head: I'm-

Kristen: Hush! You'll give it away! For now, just call her KJ, cause that's her nickname.

Private: When will we find out?

Kristen: Next chapter, guys, kay? I promise it'll be good!

Skipper: Don't make promises you can't keep.

Kristen: *growls*

Rico: *raises eyebrow* Hey!

Kristen: *calms down* Sorry, Rico. I didn't mean to steal ya thing. Anyway, review! And sorry this chapter was kinda short!

Skipper: Wait, KJ? That's-!

Kristen: Shush!

Oh yeah, and the KJ's played by the actress, Ariana Grande. She plays Cat off of Victorious.

Oranges and smiles!

*-KTKK-*