Well, I'm sad to say this, but our story will be ending soon! ;(

But there are a few more chapters! Yay! :D

Brittney9100: Wait, that's extremely dangerous! *chases after*

Lilly Aldean: Don't worry, the Protobot is only in this chapter. Trust me, it won't be like Protobot Perpetrator because I already have this story typed up and finished.

Lake Blue1: Once again, thank you for the compliment! :) And I know that feeling too! It's fun because there's this kid who is really smart, but I always get a grade higher than his and he gets annoyed. :)

Fleurette: W-w-wait. Are you telling me the the Tooth Fairy isn't real?! No! Why?! Just kidding. What language can't you speak?!

DriftedDaisy: No, I just like how you add it because it's encouraging and it's like "Oh, every chapter is good, not just this one." :D

We ran out to the Protobot, unlike other penguins who ran in the other direction.

"I'm going to see if I can stop him from the sky!" Jet shouted over the metal clanking of the Protobot's footsteps.

"Be careful!" I shouted back.

He flew up about ten feet before plummeting into a tree.

"JPG!" Rookie yelled.

We ran over to him, thoughts of the Protobot forgotten for only a minute.

"I ran out of fuel...," he said.

Gary sighed and Dot rolled her eyes, then we continued to chase after the Protobot.

Now, you might think chasing a giant robot is easy, but it is not. I've had to chase Protobot down more than once.

I needed a way to shut him down, he was like a robot toy, I could disable him from the back. I just needed to find a way to get up that high... And then it hit me. The Lighthouse. My grappling hook.

"Follow me!" I yelled, running toward the Lighthouse even faster.

I ran in and saw a bunch of penguins huddled in a corner.

"Run out! Go to the Town! Now!" I shouted. They all ran out, terrified.

Gary, Dot, and Rookie met me inside and we ran up the stairs.

It was high up. Really high. But I was distracted from my thoughts when I saw the Protobot walking by. I pulled my grappling hook out of my bag, with my Spy Phone in my back pocket.

"You're not really doing this, are you?" Dot asked.

"Well, it's either this, or he destroys the island."

"There has to be another way!" Gary said.

"Well, I'm sure there is, but this is all I got right now."

I walked over to them. "Guys, if for some reason I don't make it out of this," I stopped. "Feed my puffles for me."

They all smiled in a sad kind of way.

I think a few steps back and ran towards the Protobot with my trusty grappling hook, and watched as the claw latched onto his shoulder.

"FOR NARNIA!" I shouted. If I was going to die, I was going to die as myself. And I was an idiot.

I flew through the air, landing on his shoulder. I managed to open the back of the Protobot and cut one of the wires. My grappling hook slid off and fell towards the ice and snow.

"Great," I muttered as I continued to cut the wires. I clambered back to his shoulder to admire my work. Sparks were flying all over the place, and the Protobot seemed to be getting weaker. I had no way to get down, but that wasn't what I was thinking at all.

"YES!" I yelled, fist pumping. But then, the unthinkable happened...

The Protobot lurched forward, and I was thrown off. Speeding toward the cold, merciless ground. The ice was practically indestructible this time of year. It hurt falling when you tripped. Imagine plummeting towards it from, I don't know, over 50 feet.

I heard someone scream. It was a long, unconnected scream. And it was loud. As if it couldn't get any worse, the Protobot would land on top of me. I had no grappling hook. My Spy Phone was no longer in my back pocket. This was it.

I recognized the scream as my own just as I hit the ground. There was a resounding cracking sound and a sickening thud. I couldn't move. The last thing I saw was the Protobot about to crush me.

And then, there was nothing.

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The agents were shocked. In all of two minutes, they had defeated Protobot. But with a high price.

They ran breathlessly down the stairs. There was still hope that their friend was alive, wasn't there?

They stepped over to the now-defeated robot and looked for some sign of life under the rubble.

The closest thing they found was a limp light blue flipper sticking out from under the mess.

*dramatic gasp*