Chapter one, YAY! I already know what I want to do with this... Dose any one else think of their ideas well sleeping?
Skipper stared at the crate that Alice just dropped off in the penguin habitat. Dose she ever open it? He thought. He looked at his team.
His team consisted of four men other then himself. They where, Lt. Johnson his second in command, Lt. Kowalski, there team strategist and scientist, Sgt. Manfredi, his teams doctor, and recently promoted Sgt. Rico, his weapons expert and psychopath.
"Kowalski, analyst!" He ordered.
"It appears to be a rescue, from Antarctica." Kowalski explained.
"Rico crowbar!" He ordered, Rico regurgitated a crowbar into his waiting flipper. Skipper opened the crate. In the crate was a small thin baby penguin, barley hatched by the looks of it. They all looked appealed. Who could do this to such a young baby!
Skipper walked up to the young penguin.
"Hey little guy," Skipper said, the chick chirped in reply, Skipper moved closer and the chick backed away. "It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you." The chick looked at him before waddeling up to Skipper and hugging him. Skipper picked him up and the Chick snuggled in to his feathers and fell asleep.
"Well isn't that just the cutest." Skipper said with a smile.
"Sir we're not keeping him are we?" Johnson asked.
"Why not?" Asked Skipper asked.
"Well, he's a baby! We're an elite Penguins team!" Johnson said.
"Manfredi! Check the Chick out. Kowalski go blend up some food to feed him!" Skipper ordered, "Rico, go get a bottle! And Johnson, yes we're keeping him."
"Yes sir." They all coursed.
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After Manfredi declared him well a him, and healthy, but hungry, they feed him and he was now playing with some toys.
"What are we going to name him?" Kowalski asked.
"How about Percy?" Menfredi suggested.
"Buttons!" Rico said.
"No, I was thinking of Private." Skipper said, the Chick chriped, and they all took it as an aproval.
"Private it is then." Kowalski said. Johnson stood of to the side, frowning, he didn't like this. The whole unit could go soft. He would convince Skipper this was a bad idea tomorrow.
Uh oh, Johnson doesn't like Private... Well next up is going to be cute over load. Read & Review :)