Army of Club Penguin

I felt lost, Dizzy. My head still hurt from my Injury on the Battlefield at Brumby. I should not have battled at Ice Breaker, but My heart was stronger than my pain. This time I was laying down at my Igloo. We were given a rest for Friday.

It was at 6:00 AM the next day I was ordered into our Training Fields located at Snow Fort. We practiced tactics, accuracy and listening. I have to admit I was bored of it after 2 hours of firing at targets, but I knew our Commander Generals knew what we should do to practice and win whatever next battle was coming.

Division Generals were having a meeting, everybody was wondering what it could be about. It seemed like we had to split up in divisions again, or perhaps not. I just wished this time I was in the same Division as my fellow friend. Whatever we had to do, I was willing to get on any transportation vehicle and march together there.

Everyone was wondering what was going on, Until the Division Generals came out, and our General of the Army ordered us to go into Mammoth inmediately. Some of us were trapped out of the full battlefield at the Snow Forts, It was full and about to explode and see some Viking Helmets and Sombreros fly away.

Just when I thought I wouldn’t be able to fight today, I heard an order to move to Snow Fort, there were Nachos spotted there. I was one of the very first ones to go and met many high ranks organizing our battle trenches. The battle was about to start, I knew it. We were there really early, but it seemed like everyone had their hearts racing to fire their Snowballs.

One of our soldiers couldn’t stand it anymore. He grabbed his Snow Riffle, Aimed and fired right at the enemies who were formating. “NO!” said a Lt General. But it was too late, Nachos opened fire at us and there was nothing more to do than to fight. This was I was expecting and waiting for. A fight for Mammoth.

Deja Vu, a group of Nacho Soldiers charged us. I used my Snowball Sub-Machine Gun to fire at the head of one of them. Just as I heard “Nice Shot” I paid attention to see a Snowball coming but not to hit me this time, It was… “WATCH OUT!” I jumped and tackled a soldier next to me avoiding  the Snowball and saving him. While on the floor, I noticed Nachos retreating to the Underground by hidden stairs.

“Where are they?” gasped many Low Ranked soldiers. “Stay here” said a Division General. I knew I shouldn’t do this, but my reaction was faster than my thinking. “No” I said “They are at the underground, Everyone go there”. “Do you dare ignoring my order?” said the Division General. I ran through to the underground and hide behind some Rocks. “They’re here”, was the only thing I could say whistling to my radio.

“Army of Club Penguin to the Underground cave!” I heard from my radio. Unluckily for me I wasn’t the only one there that heard it. I heard some Nachos walking near me. “Quick, think, think, think” I said to myself. “What are you doing here?” he was taller than what I Imagined, his Sombrero was big and scary. “Come back there to the meeting” . I thought it wouldn’t work at first, but I dressed as a Nacho with a small sombrero I remember I picked up 2 years ago at a strange Fiesta.

“Ok, so we will use the underground to attack the Plaza and the Forest” said their Commander General as I listened to their plan. “Where are you?” gasped somebody on my radio. “Huh?” “What was that?” said a Nacho. “His Radio!” said another. “Uhh…I’m spy..spying on ACP” I tried to explain. “TRAITOR! FIRE!” said their General as they picked up Snowballs.

“NOW!” ACP Soldiers entered the Underground just before Nachos opened fire and the battle broke out, I thought it was my end, but just in time they came in ready to fight the Nachos. I quickly put on my Uniform and battled alongside with my fellow Soldiers forcing the Nachos to retreat back to Blizzard. I wondered, Why Blizzard? Isn’t their Capital Fjord? “SF invaded it” said my comrade. “This war is going good for us”

Back on Breeze…

“And Now, I’m proud to give this fellow soldier the Bronze Medal award” for Heroic and meritorious achievement of service. I got down on my knees to recieve my Bronze Medal. I was so happy and glad, there was a big ceremony there. But it wouldn’t end good. I heard a sound made of trumpets coming, we had lost a Soldier in that battle.

I walked in to see who it was, and my heart was shocked to see him there. His Brigadier General badge was lying down on a table on a side, he was on a bed, with multiple injuries. I couldn’t believe it, I saw my best friend there, hardly breathing. “Soldiers don’t cry, Soldiers don’t cry…” my mind said. I took off my Bronze Medal award from my neck and put it arround my friend’s neck. I stepped back, and left the room…

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