i was standing there, next to ricos corpse, tears coming down my cheeks, knowing that ill never see him again, never see hm smile, or do anything with me anymore, and i couldnt get here in time to save him, kowalksi and private were sitting next to his body, crying out loud. i snapped, and started running towards blowhole.
skipper:ILL KILL YOU!!!!
he dodged my attack and ran straight to the door, along with his minion, and locked us in so we couldnt get out.
skipper:OPEN THE DAMN DOOR YOU COWARD!! WHEN I GET OUT IM GONNA KILL YOU!!!!
i was banging on that door as hard as i could, hoping to get it open, but no luck.
my arms were begiining to become sore, but i did not care, rico was dead, and i wanted revenge for him.
blowhole: you three fell in to my trap! ill see you when you wake up!
then, suddenly, the room was filled with sleeping gas.
private:skipper....(falls to floor)
kowalski:ughh....(falls to the floor)
skipper:ugh....im....gonna...kill...you....(falls to the floor)
when we had awoken from our sleep, we were all in that room still, expect we were tied up to chairs, and kowalski sat in front os us, next to some...weapens....no, they were gonna hurt him next!
kowalski:skipper, what do i do?!?! im scared, i dont want to die!
skipper:calm down, nothings gonna happen to you.
then, blowohle and is minion came in, and blowhole told his minion to stand near kowalski.
kowalski:what are you doing!?!? stay away from me!!!
kowalski was struggling the best he could to get free, but had no luck, just like me and private.
skipper:DON'T YOU LAY A HAND ON HIM BLOWOHLE!!!
private couldnt stop crying, after seeing all this, im sure he was wanting it all to end.
blowhole:minion! grab kowalksi arm!
skipper:BLOWHOLE!!! STOP!!!
kowalski began to plead, begging for nothing to happen to him, crying to let him go, but blowholes minion had a strong grip on his arm and wouldnt let go.
blowhole:now....snap his arm as many times as you can!
and then it happened, the minion began to snap kowalski's arm in all ways possible, i could hear his crying and screaming, begging him to stop, hearing his arm snap and crackle made me cringe, and i couldnt do anything to stop him, i was powerless, just like rico...
blowhole:alright, thats enough.
the minion had stopped, and kowalski's arm was completly destroyed, all i could see was his arm, all bent up, like a knot, kowalski threw up from all the pain, and continued to cry while doing it.
kowalski:ugh...ugh...AHHHHH... IT HURTS!HELP ME SKIPPER PLEASE.....(cough,cough)
blowhole: alright penguins, we'll see you in a few hours to continue what we started.
and with that blowhole and his minion left again shutting the door and locking it behind them, all we could do was sit there and hope we all wake up from this horrible nightmare...only to realize....that this was real,and there was nothing we could do about it.
end of chapter 3.........
skipper:ILL KILL YOU!!!!
he dodged my attack and ran straight to the door, along with his minion, and locked us in so we couldnt get out.
skipper:OPEN THE DAMN DOOR YOU COWARD!! WHEN I GET OUT IM GONNA KILL YOU!!!!
i was banging on that door as hard as i could, hoping to get it open, but no luck.
my arms were begiining to become sore, but i did not care, rico was dead, and i wanted revenge for him.
blowhole: you three fell in to my trap! ill see you when you wake up!
then, suddenly, the room was filled with sleeping gas.
private:skipper....(falls to floor)
kowalski:ughh....(falls to the floor)
skipper:ugh....im....gonna...kill...you....(falls to the floor)
when we had awoken from our sleep, we were all in that room still, expect we were tied up to chairs, and kowalski sat in front os us, next to some...weapens....no, they were gonna hurt him next!
kowalski:skipper, what do i do?!?! im scared, i dont want to die!
skipper:calm down, nothings gonna happen to you.
then, blowohle and is minion came in, and blowhole told his minion to stand near kowalski.
kowalski:what are you doing!?!? stay away from me!!!
kowalski was struggling the best he could to get free, but had no luck, just like me and private.
skipper:DON'T YOU LAY A HAND ON HIM BLOWOHLE!!!
private couldnt stop crying, after seeing all this, im sure he was wanting it all to end.
blowhole:minion! grab kowalksi arm!
skipper:BLOWHOLE!!! STOP!!!
kowalski began to plead, begging for nothing to happen to him, crying to let him go, but blowholes minion had a strong grip on his arm and wouldnt let go.
blowhole:now....snap his arm as many times as you can!
and then it happened, the minion began to snap kowalski's arm in all ways possible, i could hear his crying and screaming, begging him to stop, hearing his arm snap and crackle made me cringe, and i couldnt do anything to stop him, i was powerless, just like rico...
blowhole:alright, thats enough.
the minion had stopped, and kowalski's arm was completly destroyed, all i could see was his arm, all bent up, like a knot, kowalski threw up from all the pain, and continued to cry while doing it.
kowalski:ugh...ugh...AHHHHH... IT HURTS!HELP ME SKIPPER PLEASE.....(cough,cough)
blowhole: alright penguins, we'll see you in a few hours to continue what we started.
and with that blowhole and his minion left again shutting the door and locking it behind them, all we could do was sit there and hope we all wake up from this horrible nightmare...only to realize....that this was real,and there was nothing we could do about it.
end of chapter 3.........
Okay, finally I got some quotes from "Street Smarts" today. So, have fun!
Mort: Yay! I win the race!
Julien: First off, Mort, it wasn't a race, when we exercise we all win. Second off, I'm the king so... *singing* In your face, I won the race! You sir are a loser! Ha!
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Skipper: O...kay, glad you two are having fun, but this is a search & rescue. The search is over, and it's time for the rescue.
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Kowalski: This doesn't mean goodbye forever.
Mort and Elmer: Really?
Kowalski: Certanely. You could shedule what humans call a "Play Date".
Mort: Play Date?
Kowalski: A time when children play together so their high-strong mothers can actually talk like grew up people for more than 2 stinky minutes!
*Skipper and Rico stare at Kowalski*
Kowalski: They're very high-strong.
Mort: Yay! I win the race!
Julien: First off, Mort, it wasn't a race, when we exercise we all win. Second off, I'm the king so... *singing* In your face, I won the race! You sir are a loser! Ha!
-§-
Skipper: O...kay, glad you two are having fun, but this is a search & rescue. The search is over, and it's time for the rescue.
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Kowalski: This doesn't mean goodbye forever.
Mort and Elmer: Really?
Kowalski: Certanely. You could shedule what humans call a "Play Date".
Mort: Play Date?
Kowalski: A time when children play together so their high-strong mothers can actually talk like grew up people for more than 2 stinky minutes!
*Skipper and Rico stare at Kowalski*
Kowalski: They're very high-strong.
but... what's that?
I am writing a pom and Twilight Zone crossover with 6 episodes, I'll make 3 more if it becomes popular. There will be death, smoking (the show is KNOWN 4 smoking), and randomness.
Rod Serling: I welcome you to-
Me: MOVE IT ROD! I'M HOSTING HERE NOT YOU!
Rod: I always host this show.
Me: TO BAD THIS IS UNDER MY COMMAND NOW!!!
*duck tapes Rod to the chair and throws him in the closet*
Me: As I was saying...Episode 1 is under way, so wait tommorow for it, Thank you for waiting
You unlock this door with the key to imagination, a dimension of sound, and a dimension of sight, a dimension of mind, as you travel along the sweep of imagination, and of things and ideas, you've crossed over into. The Twilight Zone.
Rod Serling: I welcome you to-
Me: MOVE IT ROD! I'M HOSTING HERE NOT YOU!
Rod: I always host this show.
Me: TO BAD THIS IS UNDER MY COMMAND NOW!!!
*duck tapes Rod to the chair and throws him in the closet*
Me: As I was saying...Episode 1 is under way, so wait tommorow for it, Thank you for waiting
You unlock this door with the key to imagination, a dimension of sound, and a dimension of sight, a dimension of mind, as you travel along the sweep of imagination, and of things and ideas, you've crossed over into. The Twilight Zone.
