Melody woke up, and looked around at her surroundings. At first she was confused, but then the events of the previous day flooded her mind. She found her long-lost brothers and they were about embark on a journey to Antarctica to rescue said location. She looked at the clock on the wall next to her and saw that it was 5:00am, which meant she woke up an hour early. She glanced at the still-sleeping boys opposite to her and made a few hasty calculations. If she kept it short, she would be able to make it back at about roughly 6:00. She gathered her stuff(which is basically her quiver and bow, but you wouldn't belive how much stuff can be put into that one standard-sized quiver) and flew off to catch her breakfast. She knew that zoos would feed the animals it had, but she didn't think the zookeepers would expect an extra penguin, and therefore there wouldn't be enough servings. Besides, she liked her meal freshly caught rather than kept-for-a-while-before-serving; there was always a slightly stale edge to the latter. She reached the ocean, and clearing her thoughts away, dived into the cool ocean.
~6 o'clock~
Melody slipped silently back into the secret base. She checked the bunks. The other penguins were still asleep(and slightly snoring). She breathed a sigh of relief. If Skipper had caught her, he would have subjected her to interrogation, which would have held up the trip to Antarctica. She decided to act like she just got up a bit earlier. After all, acting was another of the skills she developed after years of being attacked at least twice a week; she often had to lie her head off to get out of sticky situations. Not literally, of course. Lost deep in her thoughts, it wasn't until one of the boys stirred before she realized she wasn't alone(actually they were here the whole time, just unconscious, but Melody can get pretty inattentive sometimes).
Me: Rise and shine, sleepyheads.
S: And what are you up so early for?
Me: Classified.(:D)
S: Fine, be like that. UP AND AT DEM BOYS!!!
The whole team: AYE AYE SKIPPER!
S: Everyone got their stuff packed?
Everyone: Yes.
S: Rico, Private, Melody, you got your symbols?
R&P: Yes Skipper!
Me: Always right here! *gestures to the symbol she's wearing*
S: Kowalski! Have you got our decoys set up?
K: Yes Skipper, I set up the same holographic machine from the Hoboken incident.
Me: Okay, we just need to head due south, easy enough.
S: Exellente, let's go! Kowalski, have got a teleporter?
K: No.
S: Airplane?
K: No.
S: Well then what do you have?
K: I have a boat.
S: Well looks like sailing to Antarctica boys.
Me: And girls.
S: *Totally annoyed* And girls.
~A while later, out at sea~
S: Kowalski, what's our current position?
K: I don't know, I'm not a GPS!
S: GPS...? Wait! We can use one of our symbols!
Me: I'm way ahead of you.
Melody was tapping at some cool screen thingy floating in front of her, of which the source seemed to be her pendant/symbol.
K: That's amazing!
Me: And it's also basic stuff when it comes to magic.
K: Magic isn't real, science simply does not allow it!
Me: Which law of science doesn't allow magic? I'm pretty sure there isn't anything in science that outlaws the possibility of the existence of magic. You're just being narrow-minded.
K: I'll believe magic when I see some.
Me: *Shoves the screen thingy in Kowalski's face* Um, hello, you're witnessing magic this very instant. And besides, just because you can't see it doesn't mean it's not there. I mean, you can't see oxygen, for example, but it's still there. It's all around us, just invisible. Like magic. You can't see it, touch it, feel it or anything, but it's still there. It just sometimes focuses more on one spot than others.
K: *Sarcastically* Oh, and which spots does it focus on?
Me: Mostly on birthday candles, shooting stars, and fountains. So wishes can come true, it just depends on whether you've got the right candles, stars or fountains.
K: I still don't believe in magic.
Me: Fine, be like that. Skipper, turn left, we're heading a bit too west.
S: 'Kay. *Turns the steering wheel*
P: Um, Skipper, it's getting late where will we sleep?
S: Well Private, if we're lucky we might be close to an island or something. If not, we'll just have to sleep on the boat. Where's the nearest island Melody?
Me: It's about a mile from here. At the speed we're going, we should get there in about three minutes.
~Three minutes later at the island~
S: Not bad, we can make a pretty good camp here.
P: Um, Skipper, what are using to make the camp?
S: Just because you only packed Winkies, your lunacorn doll and your locket doesn't mean we all packed so little.
P: Then what did you pack?
S: Classified. Now who's gonna pitch the tents?
Me: Already did. I built a fire too.
K: How do you do that?
Me: Do what?
K: Stay always one step ahead of Skipper.
Me: That's just how I roll.
K: Why do I even bother.
Me: How am I supposed to know? But we can discuss that in the morning. Right now we need to rest. There's still a lot of traveling to do tomorrow. Everyone pick a bunk and lights out.

So basically it's the same ending as the chapter before.