Petting Zoo
There was a fight going on. The Blue Hen was thawed out faster than Steve Rogers and challenged Kowalski to a fight of brains and brawns. The whole zoo was able to watch while Alice was kept busy.
When the fight was going on, as much as Kowalski tried to prevent it, he was getting beaten in places that a penguin didn't want to get beaten. It was a horrifying sight, but the most horrified was Monique, she even tried to keep herself from crying.
When Monique called a time out, the Blue Hen turned around feeling pretty confident about a possible victory.
"Seems like she's still expecting the unexpected," Kowalski struggled to say as Monique was cleaning his wounds.
"What happened to the most irrational weapon of all?" Skipper asked.
"She's passed that. I don't know how much of this I can take. At this rate, I'm approximately 5 beatings away from a coma," Kowalski explained.
"Don't give up now, soldier," Skipper commanded.
"Everything will be alright, Kowalski. Just remember to believe in yourself," Private mentioned.
After Skipper was giving the young one a stern look and signaling the psycho to barf up an ice pack for Kowalski, a quick thought came along.
"Actually, Private has a point, Kowalski. How are you going to have enough strength to take down this fowl player if you don't have the confidence to remind yourself of your capability?" Monique pointed out.
"How is he able to take her down?" Skipper asked.
"It's said that the most irrational weapon of all comes from the heart, right? That should be where the confidence comes from. Don't just believe in yourself because you're told to, Kowalski, but because you know you have the strength you need," Monique said.
Kowalski's face started to brighten up with a slowly blooming smile.
"You've come this far in life, don't back out now," Monique encouraged gently.
Kowalski looked over at Monique and hugged her as a sign of 'thanks'. He then managed to get back out there and take on the Blue Hen with everything he's got. With all the strength the Hen thought he didn't have, Kowalski managed to knocked her out with 10 punches, 4 kicks, and a jaw breaking upperchuck.
By the time she was down and out, he felt pretty confident. When everyone cheered for him, he was looking at his team with a proud expression on face and they returned one back to him.
Manhattan Performance Building
While wearing a dress and her red wig, Monique pulled the curtains a little to see a huge audience. She doesn't know if it's stage fright or what, but she couldn't help but worry about how the audience would react to the performance they came to see. It's the first performance she's doing since she had to rest her voice for two weeks due to a hoarse throat. She wasn't sure how she would sound as she would perform.
"Are you feeling alright?" a familiar voice came from behind her.
As she turned around, she found it was Kowalski. She wrote down a note from her notebook, just like she's been doing to communicate for the past two weeks.
"What are you doing here?" the note read.
"We wanted to wish you good luck tonight, Monique. The others are going to be watching from the air vent," Kowalski informed.
Monique was writing faster from being nervous, but she still managed to write neatly.
"I'm not sure if I can do this, Kowalski. What if I croak in the middle of the performance?" Monique wrote with a frown on her face.
"You're not going to croak, Monique. From the observations of your x-rays, your throat should be beyond better by now," Kowalski reassured.
Monique was writing again, but looking back at the audience by pulling the curtain over again.
"I never thought i'd be so worried about singing in my life, and i've sung a song i wrote for the first time in front of an audience before. I don't want anyone in the audience to be thinking that Angela Bult is ill," Monique said in her note to Kowalski.
"No one is going to notice that you were ill. You've knocked them dead before, no doubt you'll do it again," Kowalski said.
They were both stopped by the sound of the announcer from the other side of the curtain.
"And now, ladies and gentleman, put your hands together for Miss Angela Bult," the announcer explained before the audienced spread a wave of applause.
"Do you hear that? They're cheering for you now and no doubt they will be cheering for you in the end," Kowalski explained.
For a final note, Monique wrote it short and simple.
"Wish me luck," Monique said in her note to Kowalski before hugging him for a while.
She grew to human size as she came onto the stage, cleared her throat, and began to sing as the music started. To her surprise, she sounded very amazing, more amazing than she remembered. As she was wowing the audience, Kowalski watched the performance from backstage while the others were watching from the vent. Kowalski was amazed at how much he missed his mate's singing, Rico shockingly cried a little, Private continued to keep his ears open in fascination, and Skipper gave a proud expression on his face. No doubt that, as she was singing, she continued to raise up along with her confidence.
There was a fight going on. The Blue Hen was thawed out faster than Steve Rogers and challenged Kowalski to a fight of brains and brawns. The whole zoo was able to watch while Alice was kept busy.
When the fight was going on, as much as Kowalski tried to prevent it, he was getting beaten in places that a penguin didn't want to get beaten. It was a horrifying sight, but the most horrified was Monique, she even tried to keep herself from crying.
When Monique called a time out, the Blue Hen turned around feeling pretty confident about a possible victory.
"Seems like she's still expecting the unexpected," Kowalski struggled to say as Monique was cleaning his wounds.
"What happened to the most irrational weapon of all?" Skipper asked.
"She's passed that. I don't know how much of this I can take. At this rate, I'm approximately 5 beatings away from a coma," Kowalski explained.
"Don't give up now, soldier," Skipper commanded.
"Everything will be alright, Kowalski. Just remember to believe in yourself," Private mentioned.
After Skipper was giving the young one a stern look and signaling the psycho to barf up an ice pack for Kowalski, a quick thought came along.
"Actually, Private has a point, Kowalski. How are you going to have enough strength to take down this fowl player if you don't have the confidence to remind yourself of your capability?" Monique pointed out.
"How is he able to take her down?" Skipper asked.
"It's said that the most irrational weapon of all comes from the heart, right? That should be where the confidence comes from. Don't just believe in yourself because you're told to, Kowalski, but because you know you have the strength you need," Monique said.
Kowalski's face started to brighten up with a slowly blooming smile.
"You've come this far in life, don't back out now," Monique encouraged gently.
Kowalski looked over at Monique and hugged her as a sign of 'thanks'. He then managed to get back out there and take on the Blue Hen with everything he's got. With all the strength the Hen thought he didn't have, Kowalski managed to knocked her out with 10 punches, 4 kicks, and a jaw breaking upperchuck.
By the time she was down and out, he felt pretty confident. When everyone cheered for him, he was looking at his team with a proud expression on face and they returned one back to him.
Manhattan Performance Building
While wearing a dress and her red wig, Monique pulled the curtains a little to see a huge audience. She doesn't know if it's stage fright or what, but she couldn't help but worry about how the audience would react to the performance they came to see. It's the first performance she's doing since she had to rest her voice for two weeks due to a hoarse throat. She wasn't sure how she would sound as she would perform.
"Are you feeling alright?" a familiar voice came from behind her.
As she turned around, she found it was Kowalski. She wrote down a note from her notebook, just like she's been doing to communicate for the past two weeks.
"What are you doing here?" the note read.
"We wanted to wish you good luck tonight, Monique. The others are going to be watching from the air vent," Kowalski informed.
Monique was writing faster from being nervous, but she still managed to write neatly.
"I'm not sure if I can do this, Kowalski. What if I croak in the middle of the performance?" Monique wrote with a frown on her face.
"You're not going to croak, Monique. From the observations of your x-rays, your throat should be beyond better by now," Kowalski reassured.
Monique was writing again, but looking back at the audience by pulling the curtain over again.
"I never thought i'd be so worried about singing in my life, and i've sung a song i wrote for the first time in front of an audience before. I don't want anyone in the audience to be thinking that Angela Bult is ill," Monique said in her note to Kowalski.
"No one is going to notice that you were ill. You've knocked them dead before, no doubt you'll do it again," Kowalski said.
They were both stopped by the sound of the announcer from the other side of the curtain.
"And now, ladies and gentleman, put your hands together for Miss Angela Bult," the announcer explained before the audienced spread a wave of applause.
"Do you hear that? They're cheering for you now and no doubt they will be cheering for you in the end," Kowalski explained.
For a final note, Monique wrote it short and simple.
"Wish me luck," Monique said in her note to Kowalski before hugging him for a while.
She grew to human size as she came onto the stage, cleared her throat, and began to sing as the music started. To her surprise, she sounded very amazing, more amazing than she remembered. As she was wowing the audience, Kowalski watched the performance from backstage while the others were watching from the vent. Kowalski was amazed at how much he missed his mate's singing, Rico shockingly cried a little, Private continued to keep his ears open in fascination, and Skipper gave a proud expression on his face. No doubt that, as she was singing, she continued to raise up along with her confidence.
