Characters: The Prinny Squad, Etna & The Fiertia Crew
Content: After escaping Etna's clutches, the four prinnies reek havoc upon the ship! It is up to the crew of the Fiertia to capture these little brats before Etna ends up accidentally denoting them.
Hurry guys! Save your ship!
Setting: The Fiertia
Time: Mid-Afternoon
Warnings: Dumb looking peg-
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He stepped out of the hangar with a wrench, intent on giving the intruder a fair whack on the head.
At first he didn't see anything. Until he looked down and saw a... bird? that is. "What the hell?" he exclaimed.
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"Oh, doods! Save me! Doods, where heck did ya go?!" Warren kept shouting but none of his companions was anywhere nearby. It seemed that the prinny with the biggest mouth is a total coward.
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Turning a corner, he heard a strange pattering sound ahead of him. Looking up, he saw a strange penguin shouting with a strange accent running straight into him. Eyes widening, he quickly closed his journal and flattened himself against the wall of the hallway, staring at the penguin as it flailed down the hallway.
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"Whoaaaaaaaaaa!" the teenager yelped as he rounded around the corner and tripped his foot over... something. The next thing he knew was that he was face first on the ground and the sound of pattering feet and a shouts of 'doods'! Went further away from him.
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Penguins. Yuri's brown furrowed in exasperation at the thought. He was having a hard time remembering why he'd taken on the whole 'responsibility' gig again. It just wasn't his style.
As he reached the upper deck, Repede stopped and cocked his head to the side, apparently listening to something. Yuri waited a moment until he heard it as well - music of some kind. Not exactly what he'd been expecting on a penguin hunt. He walked in the general direction of the sound, still keeping an eye out for marauding penguins or enraged chefs.
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“Dood, what is doin’?” He grumbled to himself as he eyed Tsunpo warily. Trying to get a better look at the musician, Pizzicato was just about to scurry off to another crate until he noticed another person rush up towards the deck.
“Crap, dood!” It nearly shrieked.
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He moved out into the galley to try and catch the first one, his sharp eyes managing to catch the final shuffling movements of the penguin as it dived under one of the tables. His footsteps echoed in the empty galley as he walked over the wooden ground. "Mr. Penguin, I believe it would be much easier for both of us if you gave in and returned to Ms. Etna without protest."
"Otherwise I will have to bring you out myself."
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"I'm not going down without a fight, dood! I'm tired of being Etna's slave!" Silver proudly said as he snatched out two knives from his brown pouch.
"Come on, dood!"
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As the prinny emerged from the table, he laughed lowly, amazed at its tenacity and stupidity. Obviously it was overlooking the fact that he was dealing with a taller, stronger, and more skilled opponent. He supposed it would not hurt to exercise some caution with this creature, but being the demon he was, he was not overly concerned about any possible danger.
The penguin's words about being Etna's slave were interesting, but not relevant at the moment. He would look into it later.
"You want to fight? I will give you a fight then." In one smooth motion, his own silverware knives were pulled out and held between his fingers. "We shall see how well you fare against me."
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Stepping into the place, the quartermaster could only stare yet again at the sight before him. The penguin holding two knives with its... flippers and facing Sebastian who had silverware knives held in-between his fingers.
...Pip just hoped he wasn't going to turn into some sort of new and improvised knife-holder now.
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The pilot yawned loudly as she walked into the bathroom, stretching her arms up wide to force the ache out of them. The network was pretty damned noisy today, and she had only recently spotted the reason why:
There seemed to be penguins on the ship.
Kara yawned again, and headed down for the very last stall. Those were usually the cleanest.
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Well, perhaps not immediatelyHaving only finished the special task she set out for herself, Shion needed to wash her hands clean. Sure, there were penguins darting about and - the worst of it all - the captain wasn't pleased, but priorities were priorities. After all, if she didn't want the captain to think badly of her, any more than with he already was with her methods for interrogating the intruder, then she needed to make sure no one could find a single finger of hers caught in such culpable affairs ( ... )
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“Come on, dood…” He whispered to himself quietly. “You can do it, dood!” Chanting this low mantra to himself repeatedly, Jimmy hopped down from the toilet quickly and rolled under the makeshift wall that separated this stall to the next one. Hopefully Kara wouldn’t notice all the toilet tissue and peg-leg prints the prinny left behind.
“Okay, dood. Your one step closer to freedom.” Jimmy mumbled to himself.
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Why the hell was it all messed up? And with prints all over the place.
Then she heard the muttering.
Looks like dropping a bomb would have to wait for a bit.
The blond straightened up as slowly and as quietly as she possibly could, and turned to face the other girl in the area, gesturing for her attention. She kept one finger to her lips, though, to make sure the other knew they had to be quiet.
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