CtR: March of the Penguin CH7 "Alright, Penelope wet those rags and make sure they're cool," Luke ordered. He helped his wife on the table and set it up. Polo held onto Mira's hands as Penelope dabbed her head. "Okay here we go, I hope everyone's ready," Luke said. Polo shook his head. "What do I do?" Penelope looked at him then back at Mira. "Where you are is fine." "What are talking about?" Mira suddenly crushed his hand. "AAAAAHHHHHH!" Chris jumped and performed a back flip kick on the monstrous creature's head. It took a step backward, but moved forward like nothing happened. He then used a homing attack and slammed
CtR: March of the Penguin CH6 Polo couldn't say anything. He just stood there slack jawed. His eyes twitched. Penelope was stunned. Not even she expected what Luke had told them. "Wait wait, run that by me again," Penelope said. "You got her pregnant?" "Yes, I am pregnant." Mira said. She rested her hands on her large belly. Chris rubbed his fingers on his temples. Not only did he have to deal with evil creatures and some sort of friend affair, a pregnant rabbit had to get thrown into the mix. Mira rolled out to the hallway. "I want to go see Polo. We made this trip to show him the baby." "Wait, when is it due?" "She, is due any
CtR: March of the Penguin CH5 Chris and Polo climbed up a hill of snow. The sun reflecting off the snow. Chris popped his knuckles as he surveyed the landscape through his goggles. "Alright, we should start from where I found you and backtrack. Your footprints should still be there," Polo said, hovering three feet off the ground to get a better view. Chris was about to speak when something caught his eye. He spotted something big in the distance, near the bay. "Hey Polo, what is that over there?" he pointed over at the object. Polo rose higher into the air to get a better look. He gasped. "That's Luke's airship! He's here! That means th
CtR: March of the Penguin CH4 "Seriously? When was the last time you renovated?" Chris asked. He stood before Polo's "cabin" which happened to be a broken down wood shack half buried in the snow. Polo pried the door open against the weight of the snow and let themselves in. The inside was in the same condition as the outside. There was a desk covered in old equipment and a refrigerator, none of which looked like they worked. Chris walked through an inch of snow on the floor. Polo walked to the fridge and pulled out what looked like packet. He opened it and found it empty. "My supply of food is low. I'll have to send for more." "You need more than
CtR: March of the Penguin CH3 "Go back through to the entrance and I'll meet you there okay?" Chris shouted. "Okay, be careful Chris," Penelope said. "You too." Penelope walked back the way Chris and she came by following their footprints that were left in the snow. Her teeth chattered and she buried her hands in her parka's pockets. "I sure hope that C-Chris finds his way. With the danger of getting lost and the shadow creatures on the loose he's in terrible danger," she pulled the shoulder bag up back onto her shoulder and kept walking. She continued to wonder if they'd find the creatures and make it out alive. The call of a wolf pulle
CtR: March of the Penguin CH2 Chris slid underneath some stalactites and continued his search for an exit. Things were really quiet, and he hated it. He found himself whistling a tune that he had heard from a video game that he liked. Then he came across a closed off portion of the maze and made his whistling echo. It was pretty eerie so he stopped. Then he heard the sound of a wolf howling. He ran to its source. He found a crack in the ice with sunlight filtering through. He slipped his goggles on and looked through it. He saw a dog looking creature with yellow eyes and was entirely black. "Shadow Wolves, those were what the news was talking about." he