Hi people! Well, here we are with yet another part into my new story. first off I have to say a BIG 'Thank You' to MadagascarGirl. she was so kind to review for my story and she gave me such a good feeling when she reviewed that i had to just say here name right here and now. SOOOOO, Now on with the story.

"NO Way! How is this Possible!" Skipper looked out on the table that held all the fish they had. it was all in one corner of the tabel and that part of the table was the corner Abby had sat down at. "do you want to Play again?" Abby had played the four males seven times in a row and she had won ever time had had over 30 fish. "no no, i know when i'm beaten." Skipper said as he lay down his cards and walked off. "where you going? aren't you going to have some?" Turning around Skipper saw that everyone of his men were already taking a large flipper full of fish to their destination. Skipper looked puzzled, when ever he won, which was everytime he didn't play with rico, he never shared his prize no matter the size. "Why, those are yours you won them fair and square." Abby laughed and sat up. "do you think i can really eat all of this? just shut up and eat the stupid fish." tossing a large tuna at Skipper, he caught it in his mouth eatting it with out saying started to have second thoughts about Abigal but he would keep his guard up, just in case. as Skipper left for the tv to watch a show with Private, Abby thought about why she was here and knew that it was the upmost importance that she full fill it. she needed to, no, she HAD to it was that important. after finishing her fill of fish, she joined Skipper and Private at the tv to watch a movie called Alien Squid or something. either way Abby loved it and stayed the whole time sitting between Skipper and Private.

as the night progrest, everybody felt the grip of sleep beconning them to their bunks. looking up at the clock Skipper saw that it was 2200 hours and it was a good time to go to over at Private he saw that he had fallen asleep on Abigal's shoulder while holding her flipper like a baby chick would do with its mother. "i think it's a good time to go to bed. i'll take Private to his bunk." but as Skipper was about to lift Private up, Abby held his flipper. "don't worry about it, go get Kowalski and Rico, i can put him to bed." Skipper thought about it for a moment and nodded. "Second from the bottom." as Skipper walked away he could have sworn he heard Abigal say something but he didn't understand it. walking into the lab, Skipper found Kowalski slumped over a invention holding a screwdriver in one flipper and a lazer in the other. tapping him on the shoulder Kowalski woke up slowly, "What, oh Skipper. is there something i could(yawn) do for you?" Skipper smiled "yeah, hop to bed Soldier." Kowalski nodded and walked out the door. looking over in the corner, Skipper saw Rico sleeping next to his doll and holding her hand. walking over Skipper knew better then to just tap Rico's shoulder to wake him up, that would be suicidal. taking a long metel bar, Skipper poked Rico and almost like clock work Rico jumped up screaming and coughed up a knife looking ready for battle. "at ease Soilder. it's just me." seeing that it was only Skipper Rico swallowed his knife and looked at Skipper "what 'ant?" "nothing, just telling you to hit the hay is all." Rico nodded and walked out with Skipper close behind. as they came out, Kowalski was asleep in his bunk snoring away but Private wasn't in his bunk. looking over at the tv, Skipper saw that Abigal and private hadn't moved from their spots. as Rico jumped into his bunk he looked down and saw that Skipper wasn't fallowing suit. "Comin'?" Skipper looked up to him "yeah in a moment Rico, just go to sleep." Rico obyed and went to sleep. Skipper shook his head and turned back to the tv only to see that the two were gone. "Private's a sweet boy." almost jumping in surprise, Skipper turned to see that Abigal had place Private in his bunk and was rubbing his head lovingly. "he's a good soldier. do have a team of your own back home?" Abby looked at Skipper and shook her head, "no, i did at one point but after what happened to ... some very important people that i cared about, i never had a team again." Skipper saw how Abigal held her locket like it was a life line and understood what she meant. "i lost two of my team mates and closest friends along time ago, i know the feeling. but you can't let it destroy your life, i now have a new team and a new family because i didn't let the grief take me over. in do time you will to." placing a flipper on Abigal's shoulder, Skipper had gained enough trust for now to know that she wasn't a spy. Only a little. "thanks Skippy, but my team isn't dead just lost." Skipper smiled, she must be in more grief then he thought. "well, good night Skipper." as Abigal made her way to Fish door, Skipper stopped her. "Tomorrow i'll have Rico carve you out a bunk so you don't have to sleep out side, okay." Abby smiled and nodded, "thanks Skippy, see you in the morning." "yeah and one other thing, don't call me Skippy." Abby smiled and opened th door. "sure what ever you say, SKIPPY."

as Abby made her way up to the top, Skipper smiled and groaned "Females." and with that he went to bed. up top Abby was looking up into the sky watching all the coppters and planes zoom by and listening to all the soft sound of crickets and other little bugs. Abby didn't want to emit it but she had a feeling for Skipper. "he's way to Parinoid for me" she said but in her heart she knew she had a twinge of Parinoia in her. looking up she thought of how she would complete her mission and how she would have that normal life back she once had finished her mission. "(sigh) now if i can only get Skipper to be less Crazy." laughing at her own remark she smiled. "Males." and with that she fell asleep.

ME: so what do you guys think?

Kowalski: Impressive.

Rico: Yup Yup!

Private: I like Abby. She's very nice.

Skipper: How could she beat me at cards?! No one can!

Me: well she just did. Maybe your losing your touch?

Skipper: I'll show you whose loosing their touch.

(Skipper pulls out a fish and starts to fish slap me)

Me: OW! Please review and maybe Skipper will stop fish slapping my OW! (sigh) face. :-(