Note:This story is told as if Club Penguin is in real life. things are exaggerated. When I say that im 35 in the story, its because its not logical for a 12 year old dude to lead an army. In this story, things arent true.
Servers will be in bold and underlined. Some Servers will be made up
Some underlined and bold stuff aren’t servers.
I don’t care if the server names are bad, I can’t think of anything else
PLZ dont edit. This is my story ![]()
I was freezing, I was tired, and I was bruised and cut all over. When the hell will this madness end! I was in the middle of leading Sun Squads ground forces straight into battle. Super and Blue were back at Snow cone producing weapons, training troops, Growing enough food for the civilians and the army. Me? I’m stuck leading a 2000 troops into a hopeless battle. The fires rage around us, and we see hopeless civilians with no homes left.
Perhaps a little backround info would be nice. 15 years ago, a big war spread throughout mammoth. The Ninjas of all of CP had invaded. ACP, led by Boomer, managed to defeat the Ninjas and also at last make ACP respected throughout the whole CP land. Billybob even approved of them after they saved Mammoth, which had the largest population and was the capitol of CP. For the next 10 years, There would be peace among the armies. More and more land was added. CP almost doubled in size. There were not alot of real wars and lots of peace and learning. Until they came.
They came like a storm, their forces were overwhelming. They invaded Alaska III(thats right, we had so much servers, we ran out of names, so we started calling stuffMammoth II, Snow drift IV, etc). They raided it, kidnapped people, and then they torched it. They were bots. They were cloned from IATW and his supporters, and using their large numbers, they began to bring devastation and pain to CP. Alaska III was the first server to suffer, and it would not be the last. This was 5 years ago.
Well back to the present. Well, I’m leading 2000 troops, and our mission is to search for any survivors after a recent battle of Absolute Zero. That was one of the only major battles we won. We managed to stop an Invasion to on of the main servers. We stopped at a fort made by ACP troops. We stayed there for 3 days and only found about 11 survivors. We sent them off to Snow Cone, our capitol server, where hopefully they could start a new life and find a new job.
We actually have about 20000 in our military, and we split it 5000 for the army, 3000 for marines, 4000 for navy and 4000 for airforce, 2000 on medics, and 2000 on Special Operations. Thats not alot, compared to ACP 20 million. However, thats not the point. The point is, the Walruses have almost unlimited amounts of rescources, and we had to rely on tactics too win. Unfortunately, the walruses were also pretty smart and had gathered all the ninjas and somehow, they got yetis and polar bears to help them. We were definately in trouble.
So, now back to the war. I trudged along the snow, the empty feeling within me growing. Some of my men are starting to fidget, and they are getting nervous of what is too come. A few Bacons planes fly over us, scouting for any enemy forces that were to stubborn to leave. We see them parachuting troops to the ground. Over the radio, I hear commands from Blue, ” Nova, there is a huge building up a few minutes north. Surround it and prepare for a full out war. The bacons are parachuting troops to help us, and there are some Sky Warrior Bombers coming in. There are some Walruses reported going in and out that building.” Well that explained why the Bacons were dropping in troops. They sent in one of their divisions, led by kookymuddle. In about 5 minutes, we joined up a few minutes south of the building. I said,”Alright ladies, its time we had a battle. There are some uglies up in that big building you see, and we are going to blast them out! In a few minutes the SW bombers will arrive. We will surround that building and you will fire at will. You got that?!” “YEAH!!!!!!!” They respond, and so we march on.
When we got to the destination, we took up our positions. There were about 150 Bacons assisting us. They were all equipped with Rocket Launchers. They were the V.2.10 class rockets, capable of mass destruction. They fired explosive rcokets shaped like bacon, capable of dealing twice the regular damage of regular rockets. They also smelled like bacon. So anyway, We took up our positions around the building. We waited for what seemed like hours, until they opened fire.
BAM! BAM! BAM BAM BAM! The fire was coming from the top of the building, and one of the Bacons launched a rocket and I saw it explode. The building was well made, and there was very little damage done. However, the rocket did cause part of the steel supports to fall off, taking several walruses later. The next minute, that Bacon was shot straight through the head.
“Take Cover! TAKE COVER!!!!!!!” I screamed. Bullets were flying everywhere, and rockets were zooming from both sides. We could see the enemy, and we fired whenever we could. I signaled for them to take shelter in an old abandoned building right across the Walrus base. There I counted my men and the Bacons men. Total casualties were 153 dead, and 273 injured. We knew we had to go back and fight, because eventually they would call for reinforcements. So off we went. Straight into hell.
To short you should write a sequel
im editing
to be continued tommorow, my parents are mad
Bloody Hell. Sorry But seriously bloody hell.
its that bad? im still going to write more
He said he liked it