Club Penguin 2: Chapters 5 & 6

Enjoy the next two chapters of the epic Club Penguin 2!!!

Chapter 5: “What could it be?”

 

“Hello fellow users of Club Penguin,” he began, “I am your mod and friend Billybob.  To honor you for saving this game and this country we will be taking you to a special event that will change Club Penguin for ever.  The event will be 2 days long and you will be staying at a five star hotel and will be located at a convention center in San Francisco, California.”

“What could it be,” whispered Bfan.

The armies muttered quietly about the event as the president closed the ceremony, and even louder on the bus ride back to the airport.  And even louder still on the plane ride to San Francisco.

The armies where escorted on a bus to their beautiful hotel in which every one of them got a spacious and nice room.  They would all be eating dinner together at one of the hotel’s restaurants where a Club Penguin representative would explain what events the following two days would foretell.

Once again, quietly muttering, the armies walked down and took their places at their tables.  The Club Penguin rep began.

“Hello children,” he said, “On day one of this exciting Club Penguin event in which we have for now codenamed “Dos” Rsnail, a Club Penguin mod and creator, will explain about the exciting new features coming to Club Penguin.  On day two we will let you all try out this new feature and tell us what you think.”

The presentation was very brief.

“Must be very awesome if they have to keep it this secret,” said Manjensen.

 

Chapter 6: “So good to be free!”

 

It was a pitch black night at the top secret government prison.  A masked man was quietly tip toeing through the halls, unlocking cells with a ring of keys he had stolen before he was put in his prison cell.  The key gave a quiet “clink” for every door it had unlocked.  The masked man and the five men he had freed unlocked the final door and walked outside the prison, in the middle of the dusty confines of nowhere.

“So good to be free,” he chuckled.

“Yes it is master,” said one of the soldiers.

“Don’t talk unless spoken to,” yelled the masked man.

Complete silence.

“Now,” he said, “You are the only five soldiers that have stayed loyal to me and not answered their questions.  So I have freed you.  But now, you must do me a favor, follow my plan at all costs.  Will you do so or do you have to have a talk with Mr. Shotgun,” he said pulling out a shotgun out of thin air.

“We will sir, we will,” they said in unison.

“Good,” said the masked man as a siren went off.

A spotlight started to scan the landscape.

“Now lets get out of here,” he said as they ran off into the night.

Club Penguin 2: Chapters 3 & 4

Here comes the next two chapters of Club Penguin 2.

 

Club

 

Penguin 2

 

Chapter 3: “The ceremony is about to begin!”

 

The plane ride was very short but the questions about what would happen next where already swirling around the cabin.

“I wonder what meeting the president will be like,” said Crazyboy.

“I don’t know but I’m excited for the events that happen after the ceremony,” Mattthewhmsh1.

The planes and helicopters waited at an airport.  After exiting the planes the armies came to the White House in buses.  After they arrived, an announcement was read over the speaker in all the buses.

“Due to time limits, the ceremony will begin in 15 minutes.  Please exit the buses and get in lines according to rank and army.”

The armies did as they where told and where ushered into the White House gates.  The armies where shocked at what they saw.

Hundreds of people stood waiting to watch the ceremony.  The president and other army and government offcials waited on a stage.  There was a table on the stage with an award for each of them.  The whole seen was beautifully decorated in the colors of all the Club Penguin armies.

A man that helped explaining the governments plans walked out in front of the group.

“Ok, get ready everyone.  The ceremony is  about to begin.”

 

Chapter 4: “Here is one of the creators of the game that brought you all together, Billybob…”

 

The armies where prompted to walk down the center of the two sections of seats and into a line on the stage.  They did so, with the thunderous applause and cheers of the officials, parents, and observers.  Once the applause had quieted down and all of the soldiers where on the stage, the president walked out to give his thanks.

“I am honored,” he said, “To have young men and woman like you serving this country.  You have exceeded beyond all expectations.  You have saved this country from destruction and I thank you.”

The crowd cheered.

“Now,” he continued, “I would like to thank all of you one by one and present you with your medals of honor.”

He started with Boomer saying, “Boomer20.  I thank you for your wonderful leadership skills.”

He went down all the ranks in all the armies in this manner before finishing in about an hour.

“Now,” he continued, “Here is the one of the creators of the game that brought you all together, Lane Merrifield (A.K.A. Billybob), to provide you with an exciting opportunity.

The armies gazed in shock and wonder as Billybob walked onto the stage.

 

 

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Club Penguin 2: Prologue, Chapter 1, & Chapter 2

Its the moment you’ve all been waiting for!  The release of Club Penguin 2!

 

Club

 

Penguin 2

 

Prologue: What could possibly go wrong?

 

Being honored by the president, a trip of a lifetime, hanging out with good friends!  What could possibly go wrong?

Everything.

 

Chapter 1: “…They have to be around here somewhere.”

 

The helicopters and small planes of the United States Government flew over the barren areas of Washington D.C.

“We got a tip off by one of our training groups that they would be in this area,” said the US soldier flying the helicopter.

“Well they have to be around here somewhere,” said the Chief of Staff of the US Army.

His processor had recently been killed in an event revolving around the group who they where looking for.

“Sir, this is Sergeant Brian from Helicopter 2.  We have spotted the five training groups including the Army of Club Penguin,” he said from another helicopter over radio.

The chief looked out the helicopter window to see a massive crowd of two armies standing still, facing each other, completely silent.

“Radio the other helicopters and planes, tell them to land by the crowd,” said the Chief.

“Sir yes sir,” said the Seargent.

 

Chapter 2: “NICE!”

 

“Look,” said Jim546, “Government helicopters and planes!”

The aerial vehicles landed next to the Army of Club Penguin and the others.

A door opened in a helicopter in the front of the pack to reveal a man in a general’s uniform with many badges, a US soldier in uniform, and a police officer.

“Sir, you are under arrest,” he said to the Masked Man, “And you whole army too.”

“Armies of Club Penguin,” said the new Chief, “I am the new Chief of Staff of the United States Army and I would like to thank you for saving this country.  Please enter the helicopters and we will explain how what will unfold next.”

The armies excitedly entered the helicopters and planes.  In each helicopter was a man or woman telling the armies what the US Government plans for them where.

Each of them said, “Thank you for your service to this country.  To show us our thanks we will hold a ceremony of awards on the White House lawn, in which the president will honor you.  After this we have some more exciting events planned but they will be held secret.  We have alerted your parents, and they will be at the ceremony.”

“NICE,” said Ennbay not able to hold in his growing excitement.

“Now,” said Rapidy in a small plan, “Explian to be Itachi how you pulled that whole saving our butts ordeal off.”

“You see,” said Itachi, “You wearn’t the only training group. Every major army was a training group with it’s own base.  We all where on a mission to fight the masked man.  For some reason, he hated the your army the most.  He planed all his attacks on you.  Via a security camera in your HQ the government informed us that we needed to help you.  We heard all your plans and all of his plans so we knew exactly where to meet you.”

“Wow,” said Rapidy, practically speechless.

 

Club Penguin 2: Prologue

To get some excitement in the air for the epic second installment of The America’s Heroes Saga, here is the prologue to the exciting, the masterpiece that is Club Penguin 2.

Club

 

 

Penguin 2

 

 

Prologue: What could possibly go wrong?

 

Being honored by the president, a trip of a lifetime, hanging out with good friends!  What could possibly go wrong?

Everything.

NOTE: I know its short buts its just meant to fortell of things to come.

 

 

Chapter 2

*To avoid disclosing names, between interaction of close friends on chat/girlfriends/boyfriends/siblings/I’ve used their chat name, but in quotes.

“That’s strange,” Ankita muttered to no one in particular. “No people at all, on any sites. Perhaps it is just a slow day, and I’ll find some people on chat. 

She then logged on to ACP chat, finding it, like the site, totally deserted. “On Spring Break too?”, she said. “Usually its more filled during those days.”

Ankita glanced at the time, it was 3:30. I can’t wait till I go to Canada with dad. It’s going to be cool to see our new house there.

She swiveled around in her chair, and decided to see what had came in the mail. . .

“Where the hell are we?”, yelled  Nate.

“Who the hell are you?”, responded Ennbay. “Who the heck is everybody?”

Voices suddenly began flooding through.
“Well, I’m Dan”, one voice said.

“I’m  Ben”, responded Ennbay.

“Ugh, there must be some type of connection between us all. Do you honestly  think , just any sort of people would get kidnapped, and placed into some “Game”?”, spoke a confidence voice.

(1 minute till launch), a voice boomed, again via intercom.

“It’s possible”, a rather reassuring voice spoke, “I mean sometimes, when we play lax , the other team seems to be selected randomly.”

“Yeah “Kg”, you just say that, since I do the work”, another voice replied.

“Wait, is that you ‘Fort’  ?”, the voice responded, surprised.

“I, think so, ‘Aber’”, the voice replied, albeit a tad tentatively, as he stepped out to the full view of the others.

“Wait, I know you!”, Purpur yelled.

“You do? I can’t really remember meeting you though. Weird.”, Fort said.

“No, I saw your myspace on a. . .a Club Penguin site’s comments. A guy, called Headofpolice had commented it.”Purpur said.

“Headofpolice? I remember, I went out with him. . .”, Aber said, breaking into the conversation.

“Wait, then you have to be Aber right?”, Nate broke in. “From ACP? And UMA?”

“Wait. . . I think I know why we were chosen. We are all people from CP armies. Is there anyone not in a CP army here?”, a boy in an Eagles jersey asked?

Simultaneous no’s soon followed.

“ Then, I guess, maybe we should all use our screen names,” the boy suggested. “By the way, I’m Boomer, Boomer20.”

Soon, a chorus of introductions were occurring, when a screen appeared in the room.

“You’ve all been rather lucky. Your friend, Ankita or Jedi, has unfortunately evaded capture. Well, I’d rather call it lucky, but hey, perhaps that is just myself. I thought anyways, you’d might like to know the rules. Rule 1) If you lose, you die.  Things to keep in mind. . . If you can’t take it, oh well. And everywhere, you’ll encounter challenge, and don’t expect outside help.  Good Luck!”, the voice called out mockingly.

The room became clear, and soon, images began appearing, slowly at first, and then growing exponentially.  Everyone blinked, and in that very split second, reality, just appeared.

At first, the ground, then the skies, and finally the area around appeared. It was dark and dim, seeming much like a parade ground, and a shadow.

                A rather strange Shadow, that appeared to be coming close to them. . .

“Who are you?”, a raspy voice asked the group. It seemed distant, yet close , giving it an eerie feeling.

Everyone began speaking at once, until Boomer finally cleared his throat loudly. “ We are a group of teenagers and children, who have been kidnapped unjustly. Could you help us find our way back?”, he pleaded.

The shadow, who turned out to have a humanroid figure, just nodded. He nodded too fast, too gracefully, somehow revealing, he was more than human. He beckoned to the group, as if  asking for them to follow.

“You want us to follow you?”

                Just a nod.

                “Can we trust you?”

                Just another nod.

                Everyone slowly followed him. He lead them into another dark corridor, which gave off a rather musty odor. 

                “Are they here?”, a voice asked, one so chilling, it was almost unrealistic.

                “Yes sir, they are here. I’ve brought them.”, the first man answered.

                “Ahh. It is a pleasure of mine to officially welcome you to Senet City. Life here, is pleasant, if you follow the rules. . . Unfortunately (glancing contemptuously at the group), there has been an announcement regarding you. You’ve been charged with treason, and it is my duty, as a good citizen,as, Dmitri Climir to report you. . .”, he said.

                “What are you talking about? We’ve only been here, for a few minutes. We’ve done nothing wrong,just trying to leave”,  Ktman yelled.

                “Aha, you’ve just implicated yourself. Honestly, haven’t you learned? Leaving, is against the rules. And of course, breaking the rules, always has its consequences. However, I being a fair man, am willing to challenge you to a contest. You must win, to leave freely.”

                “Suppose we don’t want to accept?”, Boomer asked.

The air hissed and crackled.

“You’ve no choice. Guards!”.  Almost immediately, around a score of highly equipped soldiers appeared.   “Please do escort them to the holding facility.” Dmitri turned around, and with his back turned to the group spoke softly, “Please, do enjoy your visit.”

Ankita opened the package. It was a screen, that automatically switched on.

It said on it, Force isn’t always necessary. To quote from Machiavelli, Decit is always stronger than force. But sometimes. . . force, is just more interesting.

               

 

         ___________________End of Chapter 2__________
Thanks for reading. If you’ve any suggestions, just comment. Figure out who machiavelli is, and you get to see more early.

~Jedimaster17

Jedi’s new, unamed story. Chapter 1:

Sometimes the logical thing to do isn’t the right thing to do. Sometimes what you may have believed in for the core of your life, may have been false. Sometimes things are an illusion, and sometimes they aren’t.  How can you tell?

Really? Is there even a way?

Ankita stood upon the sidewalk, her gaze fixed on the strange looking package. 

She sighed, with just a trace of sadness. Since she had quit ACP and all other armies, in pursuit of other goals, she’d been feeling rather lonely over Spring Break. 

‘Ugh, everyone is on break. Maybe I should pop into chat briefly, see how things are going? She considered for a few minutes, and decided ‘If I’m still bored a day from now, I’ll see then’. She hadn’t intended on coming back. She wanted a clean break.

A phone began to ring in the background. Ankita turned, and saw it was hers. She quickly opened it up, seeing that it was her mom.

“Ankita, I’ve got exams all this week, and won’t be back till 9 so, remember to study, and eat proper food. I’ve got to go. Love you, Bye”, Ankita’s mom rushed.

Other places, a rather peculiar incident had just occurred. Invitations had been sent out to all ACP members, inviting them to an exclusive resort in Ontario, Canada, with families and all. Of course, considering that the invitations were personal,  the members of ACP had neglected to mention all but the fact that they were going on vacation.  

All invitations had been written in such manner:
Dear______,

I’m pleased to inform you that in recognition of your great work, __________ (insert place of work), would like to treat you to a weeks vacation at Kai Land resort.

~R.I. Chan

(Tickets are attached)

______________________________-

Not surprisingly, everyone accepted, seeing that the letter seemed legititamate. No questions were asked, and people soon began to pack.

Soon, at the Kai Land resort, the lobby was flooded with new arrivals.

Kg stood in awe, looking at the giant display of Marian Barber, with a sign saying: “Even Barber goes to the Bars here”.

“Wow, Barber came here? Awesome.”, Kg said.

Fort yawned,”Packers own Kg, and you should learn to live with it. Remember what happened to your “cowgirls”, I mean cowboys against the Eagles?”, he said as he smirked.

“I remember pretty well ,thanks”, responded Kg.

Across the room, Dragonninja aka Gir was enjoying rattling some money mans rocker.

He had just picked up a newspaper with Obama’s face on it.

“Gee, its Obama Rama over here. I’m sick of looking at his ugly mug.”, he said contemptusly.

“Show some respect boy, he’s your president.”, some dark haired man in an Armani suit reprimanded.

“He’s your president, not mine”, Dragon said, as he sidled off smirking.

After some time, everyone was escorted to their rooms.

A rather calm voice broke through the intercom system. “I’m hoping you’ve enjoyed your stay thus far. We’ll be giving tours to adults, and children separately. That way we can avoid any complications, such as adults getting a concussion by tripping over the wii, and the kids falling out of the window in the ‘Scenery Room’.  Please get to room 421 if you wish to participate. Thanks.”

Wicket opened his eyes slowly.  Wii, he thought? I’m there.   “I’m going to the tour thing”, he called as he left his room.

___________________
Around 50 or so kids had assembled in room 421, eagerly awaiting the tour. Room 421 was beautifully decorated, and everyone was cheered at the thought of more fun than ever.

“Good evening children. I’ll be taking you on a tour of the Resort. Please follow instructions, as we don’t want any casualties”, the man said wanely.

‘Is it just me, or did sound like a threat?’, Nate95000 thought. ‘Probably just me. Lots of sugar does that sometimes’.

“Here everyone, do come through this door. This is the way to our, gaming room.”

Everyone tentatively stepped through the arched doorway, peering into the white room.

“Where are the games?” Seanehawk asked. 

“You’ll see”, the man replied.  He then quickly crossed the room, and flicked a switch.

 All the people standing there simultaneously shivered, as a blast of cold hit them. White flashes of light began to appear, forcing everyone to shut their eyes.

“Well son, you asked for the game. You are the game, and in the game.”, he said jeeringly, his voice broadcasted by an intercom. “We’ve placed you into the best game possible. One, just like Halo, Call of Duty and all those other things you like. Sorry girls, we hadn’t expected this many of you to be in a Club Penguin army, but hey, go with the flow. This game has all the violence, pain, and fear , parts of all video games. Remember clicking buttons to kill some prey or enemy. Well, children, you get to do the same, just in another game. Only one difference, the pain is real, the hate is real, the fear is real. You are trapped in an alternative reality. The only way out is to win, which I daresay is rather difficult, or be released. Do mark my words though, release is only  possible when our demands are met. It’d be a great tragedy if you, and your parents would all perish. Around 300 civillians, tourists, all dead. Killed by some militant group, causing world war 3. Now, that, would be fun would it not? Anyways, enjoy.”, the sinster voice said. “Do, enjoy”

_________End of Chapter 1_________

If someone can figure out which number I’m going to use a lot, they can help me write my next chapter.

Thanks,

~Jedimaster17

America’s Heroes: Chapter 15 & 16

Read the shocking conclusion to America’s Heroes.

 

America’s

 

Heroes

 

Chapter 15: “…If we do everything right.”

 

“Hey,” said Clintos, “That speech was pretty Pro-American.  The other countries are cool too!”

“I know they are,” said Boomer, “But where fighting for America, so I made an American speech.  The next time we fight a war vs a phyco maniac in the UK you can say the speech.”

The army laughed.  And that was the final time anyone moved a muscle for the rest of the truck ride.  Complete silence and nervousness of death and destruction filled the air. 

After a few hours the truck came to a solid halt.  Footsteps could be heard outside and then the unhooking of a latch.  And finnaly, the truck’s door was opened to reveal the light to the cooped up army.

“This is D.C.,” the truck driver said, “Well actually a couple miles outside the center of town.  Is this fine for ya?”

“Yes Mr.” said Shelia, “You’ve been a real help.”

“Thanks kids, its been a pleasure,” he said.

“Oh and hey,” he added, “Good luck in your war.”

He cackled as he climbed back into his truck and drove away.  And right on cue, came the colonels in the tanks.

“We found a quiet road all they way to D.C.,” said Divitoo.

“Driving a tank across the countries is easier then you might think,” said Seancastle.

“Good job everyone,” said Jedi, “You heard the plan.  Get into ten lines by rank.  Colonels, you go in a line with your tanks and stay in the back  Load you weapons everyone, we will win this war with a single charge if we do everything right.  So be ready for whenever they come.”

“Uhhhhhhhhhhh Jedi,” said Crazyboy, “There almost here!  There they are, coming over the horizon!”

Boomer sprang into action.

“LINE UP!  GET READY! WE ONLY HAVE A FEW MINUTES BEFORE THEY COME,” screamed Boomer.

 

Chapter 16: “Deal you asshole.”

                                                                                                              

“Hey, who the heck is that over the other horizon,” said Oracam07.

Another group of people, double the size of the black army, had appeared.  They where also moving at double the speed of the original force of the Black Army.  The ACP gazed in silent horror

“Could they have split their force into two groups,” said Benu2 with horror.

Before his question was even answered, before the army even had time to prepare the mysterious second force arrived.  Surprisingly, the soldiers of the group where about the same age as ACP.

“Hi, I’m Itachi6Dark,” he said quickly, “I’m a leader of the UMA and this is the soldiers and leaders of the other four major armies.”

“No time to talk,” said Iceyfeet, “We’ll explain later. CHARGE!”

The hundreds and hundreds of soldiers representing the five major armies of Club Penguin charged the masked man and his army.  He stood there, jaw-dropped, with the rest of his army.

The Masked Man spoke in the same shocked fashion.

“H-H-How did you get so big?  H-H-H-How did you…,” his voice faded away.

“You tortured us so much,” said Boomer with anger, “You killed so many people in the process.  I should kill you and your army and laugh while you die, but I am going to do something I shouldn’t be doing.  If you surrender to us and promise me you’ll never do this again, I will simply put you in jail and I will not take your life.”

“Deal you asshole,” he said.

 

Fin

 

Continued In Club Penguin 2

 

 

 

America’s Heroes: Chapter 13 & 14

Here comes the next two chapters of America’s Heroes!

 

 America’s

 

Heroes

 

Chapter 13: “Its gone.”

 

“What the heck do you want,” said Boomer.

“Oh, I just wanted to give you guys a little encouragement for your upcoming battle!  So, I’m gonna hang up and send Boomer a little video showing what I’m going to do!  Isn’t that great?!”

Before Boomer even had a chance to retaliate the masked man hung up.  Seconds later, Boomer received a txt with a video attached.  Below the video it read, “Now how do you like this.”

Boomer started the video,

“Hello ACP,” said the masked man on the video, “Looks whos account I just hacked!”

He zoomed in on the name of the account.

“Oh my god,” said Dr Nono Jr, “That’s Oagalthorpe’s account!”

“I’m sorry to get a little Dark Knightish on ya,” the masked man continued, “But how bout a magic trick?”

The masked man clicked on the Settings option on the dashboard.

“I’m gonna make this website disappear.”

He clicked the Delete button.

“Its gone,” he said wiggling his fingers.

The video ended.

“GRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAUGGGGGGH,” screamed Boomer at a deafening pitch.  The speech he was about to deliver would always be remembered.

 

Chapter 14: “Lets go win us a damn war.”

 

“I don’t know about you,” Boomer began, “But I’m tired of those guys messing around with us and this country.  They have no motive, they just want to see the world burn.  Well, they may have deleted our website and killed the Chief, but they will never kill the American spirit which burns bright in the heart of every ACP soldiers and radiates on this entire army making it the best in the world.  This is our war to fight.  This is our war to win.  If, that is,” he paused, “We have a plan.”

The ACP leaned in a bit as if Boomer was going to whisper, but in fact, he was going to scream his plan to the heavens.

“This is not a tactics war.  We are outnumbered.  This war will start and end with a single charge, guns shooting all our enemy in the course of a minute along with our tanks.  We will stand in a line as countrymen and soldiers and shoot those ass holes till’ all that’s left if their hollowed skulls.”

“YEAH,” yelled the ACP in response.

“Soon we will be there, and soon we will put our lives on the line.  But in the name of this country and this army.  And if we believe in America and ourselves all will fall into place and we will win,” concluded Boomer.

“YEAH,” yelled the ACP in triumph.

“Now,” said Boomer, “Lets go win us a damn of a war.”

 

 

America’s Heroes: Chappters 9, 10, 11, & 12

Better late then never!  Here comes the next four chapters of America’s Heroes.

 

America’s

 

Heroes

 

Chapter 9: “I’d start preparing now.”

 

“Who the heck are you,” yelled Boomer.

The masked man was obviously not paying attention.  He was going to tell the ACP another story of his own.

“Hello ACP,” he said in a mocking and sarcastic voice, “That old stupid Chief thinks he can beat me with some lazy teens who pretend they are penguins!”

He paused.

“But I would like to give my army some practice, you guys are like a punching bag to my force.  So you know what, I’m gonna invade the capitol tomorrow night.  And I’m gonna destroy this accursed country forever.  Don’t worry I’ll know a way to get around security.  The only thing that stands in the way of me and the president is the Army of Club Penguin.  So, can you defend your country like you defend your stupid little game?  You should try, what have you go to lose?  Accept yourselves!”

The mans face disappeared of the screen.

“Don’t worry everyone,” said Aber trying to be calm, “He’s probably lying.”

“Oh you think I am,” the masked man said as reappeared back onto the screen, “Well take a looky here.”

Whatever was filming the masked man panned over to reveal hundreds and hundreds of soldiers, weapons, and vehicles.

“I’d start preparing now.”

The mans face disappeared from the screen once more.

 

Chapter 10: “What are we gonna do?!”

 

The ACP arose in a panic.

“What are we gonna do?!  We’ll be killed,” yelled Sheila.

Amidst the panic Jedi spoke.

“Everyone be quiet for second.”

The ACPs’ yells slowly faded to silence.

“Now then, I have sensible and easy plan.  We just alert the authorities and if we can, the Chief.  Does anyone know his number?”

“I found his business card on the ground as we where leaving Washington D.C.,” said Ctar.

“Good job Ctar, lets try calling the number.”

Jedi pulled out her cell phone and put it on speaker so the ACP could here.

“Hello, this is the Chief of Staff of the United States Army’s secretary” said the voice of a lady about thirty years of age.

“Hello,” replied Jedi, “I’m the Head General of the Army of Club Penguin, can I please speak to the Chief of Staff.”

“Of course, I’ll put him on the line now,” said the secretary.

In just a few seconds the Chief came on the line.

“Hello ACP,” he said.

“Hello Chief this is Jedimaster17,” said Jedi.

“Did you find the army,” the Chief replied.

“Yes but the whole Club Penguin thing was a trick.  He is going to invade the capitol of the United States,” Jedi replied back.

“Now I want to believe you Jedi, but how do you expect I believe that,” the Chief said with just a bit of sarcasm in his voice.

“We can give you proof,” said Jedi.

She put the phone to her chest to block out the sound.

“Does anyone have a video or picture of the masked man hacking our HQ,” she asked.

“I took a video of it with my cell phone,” said Mr Random.

“Good job,” Jedi congratulated Mr Random.

Jedi once again talked to the Chief.

“Now Chief we have a video, but whats your cell phone number.” Jedi asked.

The Chief told Random his cell phone number and he sent the video to the Chief.  A shocked look sprung on his face as he watched the video.

“This is good enough proof for me.  I will release the troops to defend the…”

But before the Chief could even finish his sentence, he was cut off by the sound of gun shots.

 

Chapter 11: “Room 263.”

 

The ACP where shocked of what they heard over the phone line, and utterly speechless when they heard the sound of the Chief’s body hitting the floor.

“Last…Hope,”  he stuttered, “Room 263.”

It was then that the ACP new the Chief was dead.  Absolute silence could be heard over the phone line until another familiar voice came on the line,

“See how powerful I am,” said the masked man.

The line went dead.  Some ACP panicked, some shed a tear, while other, such as Rapidy, stayed strong.  For he was going to make something of the Chief’s final wish.

“QUIET! I have a plan,” he said not even waiting for complete silence, “The Chief said our last hope was in Room 263.  He has to mean one of those rooms we sleep in the sleeping section of our HQ.  My only plan, unless you can think of anything better, is to go to Room 263 and see what is there?”

It was the best plan anyone could think of so the army followed Rapidy into the sleeping section.  They walked down the hallway of rooms for a long time until Rapidy stopped them all when they reached their final destination.

“Hey,” said The Jungle N, “This could be a very elaborate trap by the masked man.”

Rapidy was not paying attention.  This was their only hope, their last hope.  He turned the handle and opened the door.

Inside was the biggest collection of weapons they had ever seen.  The most modern weapons they had ever seen.  All different types of ammo.  In the back of the room was another door which lead to an even larger room full of tanks with mini-guns mounted on top.

“ACP,” ordered Boomer, “We have a country to defend.”

 

Chapter 12: “My time to shine.”

 

“SIR YES SIR,” yelled the ACP only for the reason that now they felt like a real army with guns and ammo and a way to defend themselves.

  A way to defend the United States.  A way to win.  The army gathered up their weapons, supplies, and essentials and exited out of large door in the back of the second room of Room 263.  When they exited, they relized there was nothing extra spectacular about Area 51.  Actually, it was just a small plot of land next to a highway on which people drove everyday.

“I was hoping to see aliens,” said a saddened Kg.

“Well,” said Shab, “We seem to be out in the middle of a large desert which only come on the exact opposite of the United States we want to be on.”

“Where not going to make it to Washington in a day walking!  What should we do,” Hattrick.

“My time to shine,” said Luc.

Luc walked to the side of the road and did the universal hitchhiker’s symbol.  After a couple minutes, a truck with a Coke logo on its trailer pulled up to the army.

“Make sure to hide your weapons, and leave the tanks a few feet behind the truck” said Aber.

“Where you kiddies lookin’ to go,” said the Trucker in the drivers seat.

“To Washington D.C.,” said Aber.

“My route to New York goes right through there,” replied the Trucker, “Hop in the back and help yourself to a Coke or two.”

“Thanks a lot,” said Mazchester.

Aber whispered a quick plan on the way to the back of the truck.

“Thank god he didn’t notice the tanks or the guns.  Anyway keep hiding your weapons.  Colonels, stay back with the tanks and drive them to DC.  You may get their a little late but I’ll bet they will help us out.

“Will do Aber,” said ACP Warrior, a colonel.

The ACP then climbed into the back of the truck.  They enjoyed their Coke, but still a dangerous tension filled the air.  Would this be the end of the great ACP?  Just then, Boomer’s cell phone rang.

He picked it up.  It was on speaker so everyone in the army heard the voice they had now associated with death and destruction.

“Hello ACP, I have a surprise for you that I know you’ll just LOVE,” said the sickeningly sarcastic voice of the masked man.