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FuzzyHamster presents...

Club Penguin Antics Episode Two....

Tim and John stood next to each other, looking over the grave of Gary and Tom. They were at a memorial for all the victims of the disease. Of course, the disease was still happening. The memorial was just for the lives that were lost so far.

"I can't believe it happened to him..." Tim said. "Why..."

"Man, I can't believe this. Why did this happen? Why did it happen...here...?" John whispered.

A teardrop fell from Tim's face, and landed on a bouquet of flowers he left on Tom's grave. Tim sniffed, and turned around, ready to leave.

They both walked slowly away from the memorial location, going into a pathway near the forest. Suddenly, they heard a whisper from the darkness of the forest. It called their names. "Did you hear that?" Tim said.

"Uhhh...no?" John answered.

Again, the voice whispered. "Tim, John. Come here." Tim went forward slowly, with John behind him. "Who are you?" John asked the mysterious voice. "Come and see. I have important things to share with you," the voice replied. The two went into the forest, greeted by a female penguin. She was a peach penguin, with long brown hair, and dark sunglasses. "Follow me," she said. "Uh...do we have a choice?" Tim said.



They arrived at her igloo, which was located deep in the wilderness. Her igloo appeared to have no windows, and was secured by a large fence with barbed wire. "Woah..." John muttered. The door was locked, and could only be opened by a passcode. Tim payed attention to the passcode, which was 8599. They walked inside, to find papers scattered along the walls. Tim saw a lot of wrinkled papers, having revenge plots as their topic. Tim wondered what these were for. John saw alot of children's drawings, looking like they were drawn by the same child.

One of the drawing showed two penguins holding hands, with one shorter than the other. The short one was listed as "me", and the taller one as "mommy". This and a couple of other drawings were stained with blood, especially one that showed a black penguin. John saw Emma glance and look away from the mommy and me drawing.

They all sat down in Emma's main room. The fireplace blazed with heat, making Tim sweat even more. Emma clears her throat, and begins to talk. "First off, I would like to thank you for coming here. Not many trust me when I approach them, but you can probably understand that," Emma said. Tim's heart slowly begin to calm down. Emma continued: "Anyways, I want to get my point across quickly, just in case an interruption occurs. Okay, you ready?" Tim and John nodded.

"Ereptio disease...isn't actually a disease." Emma states.

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