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Chapter 5

Skipper opened his eyes; he wasn't in the castle anymore. He looked around to see where he was. He then recognized where he was. This was the time and place of Skipper Alucard's worse day ever. The day he saw his own mother, Lisa, be executed. She was to be executed due to the fact she was married to Count Blowhole. Though she was only a mortal penguin, villagers believed she was a witch because she loved such an evil soul. Skipper ran forward has he heard a crowd of angry villagers with torches and pitchforks yelling 'Burn the Witch!' Behind the crowd, Skipper looked up to see his mother tired up and suspended ten feet from the air, about to be burned.

"Mother!" cried out Skipper.

"That voice!" said Lisa. "Skipper, its you."

"I'm coming mother! I'll save you!"

Skipper rushed though the crowd, but was then stopped by the sound of his mother's voice. "No Skipper! Don't come here!"

"But mother!"

"Its alright! If my death can save others, I gladly surrender my life."

"Mother! No! Please! NO!"

"Yes Skipper. Watch me die, and remember always my last words to you…"

"Yes mother…"

"You must despise humans. They are to be your prey."

"What?"

"Better for them to die then to let them compound their sins. Being by slaying that one over there."

"No…it wasn't like this…"

"What's wrong? Skipper?"

"My mother never said such a thing…"

"What do you mean? Kill them and bring them happiness!"

"No! You're not my mother! What kind of demon are you?"

Just then, a flash of light came out and the demon reviled its true form. It was a Succubus, a she-demon who haunted and killed men in their dreams, and taking their soul. She let out an evil laugh.

"You broke free of my spell, I like that!" said the Succubus.

"Demon, death is too good for you!" said Skipper, in hate.

"Come here little boy, and show me what you got."

Skipper took out his sword; all he was focused on now was killing this demon that manipulated his mind for her own pleasure. The Succubus flew up and fired spears from the palm of her hand at Skipper. The vampire penguin took out his shield and blocked the spears raining down on him. Skipper jumped up and hacked his sword across the face of the Succubus. But then, she grabbed Skipper from his neck, digging her razor sharp nails into his neck. Before she could do anymore damage, Skipper took his sword and stabbed the demon in the stomach, which caused her to let go of him.

Skipper fell down to the ground, landing on his little stubby knees. (A/N: If penguins don't have knees, sorry, my mistake. But I did try to look it up. Not really good answers to be honest.) He looked up the see the Succubus holding her stomach in pain. But it wasn't enough. Skipper jumped once again to attack the demon, but when he faced her to slash his sword, she disappeared. And before Skipper could do anything, she reappeared behind him and kicked him from behind, making him fall all the way down to the ground. Skipper was slow to get up, but with the sprit of his mother in him he refuses to give up. He got back up and looked around for the Succubus.

Skipper turned around and saw the demon. He slashed his sword but she vanished. He quickly realized that copies of the Succubus surrounded him. Only one of these copies was the real thing. He slashed and stabbed though different copies, but none of them was the real Succubus. She made even more copies and all of them started firing spears at him. Skipper jumped over the surrounding copies to doge them all. He used his shield to defend himself. As they were firing spears at him, Skipper held his sword up to his face and closed his eyes. He prayed to his mother, asking her to give him strength to end this battle once and for all.

He cleared his mind, concentrating on figuring out who is the real one. He then realized which one was the real one. He jumped up, holding his shield in front of him still blocking the spears that were being fired at him. He looked and found the one who had the scarred face and the stomach flesh wound. He found the Succubus with the only one who had those wounds. He threw his sword and it went right though the heart of the real Succubus. All of the fake copies vanished and the real Succubus dropped to her knees in defeat. Skipper landed from the ground and walked up to the she-demon. Taking his sword out of her chest.

"Darkling!" said the Succubus. "I smell your blood. You're a vampire! Could it be…? …That strength, that beauty…you're the son of Lord Blowhole."

"Death in the dream world will set your soul wandering for eternity, demon. May Hell have no mercy on your soul…"

All of a sudden, killer flesh eating bats surrounded the area, and all were looking very hungry. They were looking at the weak and defenseless Succubus and flew to her to eat her flesh. Skipper turned around and walked not caring about her fate.

"Wait! I beg of you!"

But the bats surrounded her and started to eat her flesh. Ripping off her skin off, and devouring her body. Skipper went back to reality and was back in the castle, back in the battlefield of the Coliseum. There he saw writing on the ground saying 'Clock Tower.' That was the room where he met Marlene. He ran back to the Marble Gallery where the Clock Tower was located to see why he was left that message.
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Julien was inside a room, clustered with dusty and dirty chairs, where was he?

Julien:ugh... Where am I?

Julien began to walk around the room looking for clues as to where he was, on the other side of the classroom was Maurice lying on the ground.

Julien:!!!!, Maurice, Maurice answer me!

Julien couldn't reach him because of all the stuff in the way. He decides to leave the room to check to see if Maurice was ok. While leaving the room to check the other side, julien tripped and sprained his ankle even more.

Julien:...
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"I Am the Very Model of a Modern Major-General", or " The Major-General's Song"was written by the playwrights Gilbert and Sullivan in 1879. The song is famous, and you've probably heard it before.


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Blowhole: I am the very model of an evil dolphin mastermind
I treat my minions fairly and to them, i think I'm very kind
I know those stupid peng-yoo-ins would try to claim the contrary
And then I'd say to Private, "Lunacorns are imaginary".
I'm very well acquainted, too, with evil schemes to rule the world,
I understand the way to win the love of not just any girl
And Skipper's awful cooking can make...
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Skipper, julien, Marlene, and Rico were all getting frustrated because they felt like they were going in a complete circle, they have no luck finding either private or kowalski, skipper was starting to get worried.

Rico: what if they got injured or worse because if spirits, or that huge guy who attacked me, I mean hell, I barely got away from that guy!

Skipper: enough! I know there both fine, there both strong, and they know not to give up so easily, now calm down , think positive!

Rico then realized that he was overreacting, he knew that they were both fine.

Marlene: but where could they be? I...
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Author’s Note: Sorry for the long wait. School’s been a pain for me as of late since I’m a Senior in high school and I need to do all these Senior things and get ready for the big day and all. And writers block really didn’t help either. XD But I want to say thank you to stlouisfan who helped me in the writing of this chapter. Thanks dude!

Chapter 4: The Final Clue

After a day and a half of waddling, Private could make out something in the distance along the rocky landscape. It was large and gray, but at this distance he couldn't tell what it was. But as he got closer, he could make...
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The next thing Private knows, he is on the ground; at his mother's feet. Something laid on top of the little penguin. It has to be what had pushed him. It begins to get up.
It is Nigel! He lifts him into his fins.
"Private!" His mother cries, and hugs him tightly.
"There's no time! We need to get out of here!" Nigel says sternly. His voice had no emotion, except urgency. Private had never seen his uncle so serious. He was always so light-hearted and cheery. Goofy uncle Nigel, Private's mother's older brother.
They rush between people and their legs. Most scream, while some men shove through the...
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"Help!" Private screamed. Shock supressed his body so much-he could barely stand. The car came to a screeching stop. The headlights flickered off, and the side door began opening. As the penguin began getting out, Private began recognizing him more and more. "Oh my gosh!" Private gasped.
Skipper laid firm. Ramona circled in closer and closer. His eyes followed her to the best of their ablitities. "Sorry, must have dropped my ax. Better get it out." Ramona teased, and grasped the weapon with both flippers. She wedged it in even tighter, inflicting pain, which caused him to wince even more.
Skipper...
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Private dashed into a hiding place, grasping the knife. The rocking chair was perfect! As he sat down, the door opened. Skipper shut it gently behind him. Anxiety portrayed on Skipper's face. Because he got closer, Skipper's footstep's got louder. Each thump made Private quiver.
Although it seemed Skipper was searching for something, his footseps stopped. Private poked his head out. He saw Skipper's back on his own bed. When Skipper reached for his nightstand, Private gasped. Instead of rummaging through the droor for his knife, he took a corded phone that was set on top. Private sighed in...
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"According to my calculations, it should be hidden in one of the trees" said Kowalski.

"Kowalski?"

"What?"

Skipper slapped Kowalski.

"We are in the forest! Do you know how much trees are here?" said Skipper.

"Ok, I'm thinking... this is probably tree which differs from the other" said Kowalski. They went to other side of forest. There was escarpment and trees. Everywhere were frogs.

"like thi tre?" asked Rico what means: like this tree? when he jumped on the tree closest to the precipice.

"Yes"

Rico find hollow in the tree and pulled something, what looked like a mask.

"Good, we have got something round,...
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Although Monique and Kowalski were together, she doesn't always see eye to eye with Skipper. Usually it's her way of sneaking around or her passtimes that tend to bug the leader, but what they always tend to butt heads over is the way that she fights. Skipper and his team fight in a sophisticated and semi organized manner, while she ends up fighting in a rhythmic matter that's partially controlled by anger. Whenever she tries the moves Skipper teaches his team, she always feels like they are just not her.
One day, she felt like she wasn't taking control of what she feels like she should be doing...
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The team was invited to participate in a fighting tournament. They will each be going against an enemy that they have some sort of connection to, yet never met before, but, they'd have to fight individually.
"Listen up, team. Today is the big day. We've done extra training for two weeks for this. Just because we'll be split up for this doesn't mean that we won't be the champs. If we're going to be strong on the outside, we're going to start by being strong on the inside and be confident that we'll take home the gold!" Skipper was saying.
The four high fived each other and they were on their ways...
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Casino Rooftop in Monte Carlo

During the honeymoon of the lovely penguin and bobblehead doll couple, the sun was setting on the water and things seemed peaceful.
"Lola, my sweet, we need to talk," Skipper started, staring at the bobblehead's smile.
"You see, we don't seem to connect as much as i thought we would. As much as it pains me to say it, beautiful, i think we should see other people," Skipper explained, breaking the ice.
As if making a response to Skipper's words, Lola slid off the roof, fell to the ground, and broke into pieces. Skipper partially felt guilt, but he spoke from the heart...
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The other penguins were sleeping, but Kowalski couldn't find any slumber. He was too busy swimming in his thoughts.
He was in his lab that night wondering about how the others thought about him for the umphteenth time. Private recently told him that he looks up to him, which gives him a bit of ray of sunshine in his mind, and Rico just thinks about fish, last time he checked. The teammate he worries about the most, though, is Skipper.
For a long time now, Kowalski felt like he's been watched by Skipper, as if the leader was waiting for the scientist to screw up. He knows he's different from the...
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“Ok, nice to meet you, we must came back to zoo, so, bye” said Skipper.
“Wait a minute, leader”
“Do you know who is leader?”
“You can’t go” said Prince and laughed.
“Why?”
“Because I have him” said Prince and caught Private.
“Help!” screamed Private.
“Hey! Let him go!”
Dark Prince laughed.
“Ok, what are you want?”
“You must gave me a magical Black Rose” said Prince.
“We haven’t got any black roses, Rico?”
Rico checked his stomach.
“Sorry” he said.
“See? Now give us Private”
Prince only laugh and he hurt him by a rose thorn.
“What are you doing!?”...
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DAY 3
First thing in the morning, Skipper got the team up, to look into the discovery Kowalski made. None of them stopped until all the books were scattered on the floor. It had to have been impossible.
There was no possible trace of evidence. The room wasn't there, even. It was like it had just vanished.
"Sorry, Kowalski, but it's like there's no way this happened." Skipper said.
"I know, but you have to believe me! I saw it. I saw them!" Kowalski exclaimed.
"We do, Kowalski, it's just that this place makes it extremely hard." Private reassured Kowalski.
"Thanks, but I'm not sure if I even believe...
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My mother looks down on me with concern. I reach my flipper up to my forehead, and examine it. As I scan my flipper, I realize it's covered in blood. Every breath filters me with pain. My torso aches, and my mid-back cramps. I'm the least of my worries now. My mother tolerated the storm with no shelter. "You poor thing! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!" She whispers and coughs. "I'm fine, momma, but you look sick. We should find a place to stay, so you can rest." I say. "Thank you, Skipper. There's a vacant igloo over there we can stay in." She says pointing to the snowy shelter.
We start waddling...
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