«We Could be Heroes»

Mikki cautiously followed him, untangling herself from the parachute. She didn't see why she couldn't just fly away if she needed to. "Where are you going?" She asked nervously.
The forest penguin honked to her, then padded after the man. One thing Chase had learned from the army: lead, and they will follow.
He marched through the vines and ferns until they came to a small clearing. A firepit glowed in the center, sparks shooting off into the night. Off to the side, a canvas tent crouched. "Welcome to my humble abode." He said, "Very humble."
 
He glared at her and turned his chip back on. It would be fine now...hopefully. He followed after no-name. He could hear now, and he heard someone else's footsteps far off, but didn't say anything.
"We'll need to break camp. These nincompoops won't last long without sleep." She said, more of herself than anything. They had slept on the plane, but she had had to stay up. Partly to watch for the island, but also because of the odd chill she had gotten. She didn't say anything, but she had a sneaking suspicion it was linked to Dryden's ballerina act.
 
"We'll need to break camp. These nincompoops won't last long without sleep." She said, more of herself than anything. They had slept on the plane, but she had had to stay up. Partly to watch for the island, but also because of the odd chill she had gotten. She didn't say anything, but she had a sneaking suspicion it was linked to Dryden's ballerina act.
The Rooster ran through the forest, reaching them.
 
"We'll need to break camp. These nincompoops won't last long without sleep." She said, more of herself than anything. They had slept on the plane, but she had had to stay up. Partly to watch for the island, but also because of the odd chill she had gotten. She didn't say anything, but she had a sneaking suspicion it was linked to Dryden's ballerina act.
"Mhm. Don't we have..nevermind." he said.
 
In a language that all birds understood a couple words of, like hide and stuff the Rooster buduped what do you want?
(The fact that I know what a 'budep' is disturbs me.)
The leader penguin craned his neck, trying to get a closer look at the strange bird. "New. New. New." It said.
 

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