A/N: Ello, everyone! I'm here to bring you a new story! Now, don't worry, I haven't discontinued my other stories. Just that I promised myself that I'll post the first chapter of this story by Autumn. Thankfully, I kept my own promise. Now, I even made a trailer of this fanfic, in case you were wondering. It's in the category of Adventure/Fantasy! Like this fanfic. The trailer is not in my profile, but in SkullShovel's forum, "TRAILERS". ^^

In the beginning of this chapter, there is a person talking, like a narrator to a book. Is the narrator me? No. Who is the narrator? It would be revealed in due time, my friends.

That's about it, I think...Well, except for a few disclaimers.

I do not own Penguins of Madagascar and/or characters. They belong to DreamWorks Animation and Nickelodeon.

I do not own Katherine the lemur. She belongs to "The Crazy Moon Girl", or in her DeviantArt account, "Veki-san".

I do own this plot.

And, for a little side note. Check out "The Crazy Moon Girl" stories! She already has one complete and is now working on another. They're in the "Madagascar" category. But, it is a PoM fanfic. Check it out please! You would also learn more about Katherine there too!

Also, please read and review!

Kudos! Peace out! XD


Chapter 1: The New found Discovery

Young children.

Like every story and past, there is a beginning.

And, like every story, there is an end.

Let some tales be about the elements that created the earth whole. Water, as it fills the oceans, seas, lakes, and rivers. The rough rocky earth, that makes us stand and live. Air as it's filled with gases that live within us, and sooths our pleasure in either seasons. And, last but not least, fire that keeps us warm, yet can be deadly. Fire is similar to yin and yang itself.

But, other stories are about daily lives that happened through out. Perhaps you had a bad day, or the greatest day in your life. It could be either about pain, abuse, and death or free, healthy, and living life to the fullest.

Let it be just a simple folklore or perhaps a fairytale. Cinderella, Hansel and Gretal, Jack and the Beanstalk, and etc.

But, this story is what made this world today. Without these greatest heroes and heroines, our future would be in chaos and destruction. Leaving it in the hands of evil and dark magic if anything. Not many know this story, so feel free to feel special, because in a way you are. As a matter of fact, aren't we all special? Everyone has a past that makes us unique.

Thus begins our story.

It all began years ago in New York city. In that era, New York was the most dangerous area to be around in the United States. Or, at least, one of them. Anyway, in New York, held a zoo in Central Park.

Where four penguins woke up to a new day.

Not knowing, what's ahead...


Skipper opened his eyes and growled in anger when hearing King Julien's music. The other penguins must have noticed the music, for they jumped out of their bunks and landed gracefully on the floor.

"Kowalski, time!" ordered Skipper as he stretched his back.

The tallest of the four, Kowalski, glanced at their alarm clock they gotten some time ago. It read five, forty-six a.m. "Five, forty-six a.m."

"Five, forty-six a.m.! That fiend! Doesn't he know everyone needs rest!" questioned Skipper with a snap. Lately, Julien has been playing his music all week non-stop.

"Perhaps he has a reason." Private inquired with a short yawn.

Rico was just irritated of all the music lately.

"Still no excuse." growled Skipper.

Kowalski clenched his eyes tightly, when hearing another loud boom of rhythm. "I can't take it anymore!"

"Alright, men. Operation: Cease annoying lemur's music!" Skipper declared to his team ahead.

Private sighed, already not liking where this would end.

Rico was already up the plat-form and yapping for the others to come. Rico was really annoyed with Julien this time. Skipper and Kowalski quickly followed the psychotic penguin, with Private close behind them.

The four penguins slid towards the lemurs' habitat, where the music was blaring more loudly. They jumped over the concrete wall, and soon saw Julien dancing like he usually does. Maurice and Mort were dancing as well, but not as enthusiastic as Julien. Besides the three lemurs held another lemur, who was female. She wasn't dancing, but laid on the lounger, with an iPod. She had a head-set, so she was listening to her own music instead of Julien's. Her eyes were closed as she listened to her taste of rhythm.

This female lemur was named Katherine. She was the new transfer, but was originally from the circus. But, that's a different story. Katherine was a ring-tail lemur, similar to King Julien. But, Katherine had a bit more colors. She had a mixture of black, red, and grey. But, her structure is like every other female lemur. When Katherine first arrived at the zoo, she challenged Rico to a fight, for Skipper thought of Katherine as weak because she was female. The only way to prove Skipper wrong was to accept his challenge to fight off his psychotic comrade. But, in the end, Katherine and Rico were evenly matched.

"Ring-tail!" yelled Skipper to the dancing lemur king.

Julien heard him and smiled. "Oh, silly penguin! Glad you are to be joining the party!" he also hollard, considering the music was blaring of music.

"I'm not joining anything! Keep it down! You've been playing all week!" Skipper responded as the techno music was slowly making him insane.

Julien then ignored him, and continued to dance.

Rico growled and slid over to the stereo. Kowalski followed just in case.

The maniac bird pulled out the compartment that held the batteries, and took the batteries away to no longer be in full function.

The music then stopped.

Katherine just took off her ear-phones and heard the silence of no music. "Huh, strange."

"Where is to be being the music?" panicked Julien as he then landed his orange orbs on a smirking Rico, who was holding the batteries. "There! Maurice, get the psycho birdy!"

Maurice gulped when Rico started to laugh with insanity. "Can there be another solution?"

"I shall get them!" cheered Mort, then he darted towards Rico, who stepped aside for Mort to fall of the plat-form.

Katherine cringed a bit when Mort made the landing below.

"I'm okay!" peeped Mort.

Katherine frowned a bit worried for the small child lemur.

Julien ignored Mort, but glared at Rico. "I demand my batteries!"

Rico shook his head. "Nu-uh!" he then smirked and blurched out a bat. He tossed the batteries in the air, and like a baseball, he hit each battery, soaring out of the habitat and perhaps outside the zoo.

Julien gasped. "No! Those were the last ones too!" he turned to Katherine and Maurice. "Come, we must be fetching them back!" the lemur king then climbed down the plat-form then grabbed Mort. "You must come as well! You can be the bate if the batteries landed in a predator's habitat!"

"Okay!" Mort happily agreed.

Maurice and Katherine climbed down the plat-form to meet up with Julien.

"Good, you came. Now, come on!" urged Julien, then he went up a tree and went over the stone wall.

Maurice sighed but soon followed, same as Mort. Katherine, as well, decided to follow her lemur friends. Soon, all lemurs were gone over the stone wall.

The penguins saw them went, then they all slapped fives.

"Well done, Rico." congratulated Skipper. "You sure showed them, penguin style!"

Rico smiled psychotically. "Yay!"

Private was at first smiling then he frowned. "But, are you sure it was the right thing to do?"

"Of course it is! I bet every other zoo resident is happy now with the peace and quiet." Skipper back-fired as he crossed his arms.

Private sighed. "I guess so."

Kowalski went over to the stereo, then turned to Rico. "Rico, give me a screw-driver!"

Rico complied and blurched out the needed tool, then tossed it to his scientist companion, who caught it easily.

Skipper went over to Kowalski, as Rico and Private followed behind. "Kowalski, what're you doing?"

"I'm switching some wires around so the stereo won't produce it's music." answered Kowalski as he unscrewed the stereo armor, and took the plastic shield of the stereo off.

Rico smiled brightly when hearing this. "No moe usic!"

Skipper nodded as he held a smile of his own. "That's right, Rico! Finally, we might have some more time of peace and quiet."

Rico and Skipper then surrounded Kowalski, as they watched him work.

Private stayed silent of the conversation, then sighed. Sometimes he felt what they're doing is selfish. Of course, not the missions, but their own 'benefits'. He watched them for a moment, for they were basically surrounding the stereo. Private then laid his gaze on Julien's throne. Private knew that no one was allowed to sit there, considering Julien would get defensive. But, the young penguin wondered what it would be like to sit on a throne and feel like you were a king yourself.

Young Private glanced at the other penguins for a split second to make sure they aren't watching. They weren't, luckily for Private. Private smiled brightly as he moved his way towards the throne. He jumped upon it, and sat himself in it. But, something made Private blinked. The seat that was under him was shallow. When Private jumped, the seat made it's effect of the shallow that was underneath.

This made Private jumped off the throne.

"Private!" came Skipper's voice.

Private snapped towards Skipper, who was looking at him, same as Rico and Kowalski. Apparently, it doesn't take that long to switch wires around to not produce sound.

"What're you doing?" Skipper quirked an eye-brow at the British penguin.

"Um..." Private trailed, then he sighed. "I just wanted to sit on the throne."

Skipper frowned. "Is that it?"

Private nodded nervously.

"Oh, that's nothing to be ashamed of." smiled Skipper. "You go ahead and relax while you can, soldier. Ring-tail will be back soon probably."

"I would. But..." trailed Private as he made his gaze at the throne.

"But, what?" Kowalski questioned this time.

"I think there's something under there. Like, under the seat." Private answered, which made Rico blinked in confusion.

"Under the seat?" Skipper quirked his head.

"Yes. Like, when I hit it, the sound is shallow." Private explained.

Kowalski waddled towards the throne, and observed it for a moment. "Shallow?" he asked himself. He knocked on the throne seat, which proved Private was telling the truth.

The three other penguins moved over to where Kowalski stood.

"It is indeed shallow." confirmed Kowalski.

Skipper let his flipper touch the seat, and just to observe, he pulled the edge of the seat up. Much to Skipper's amazement, the seat lifted. "What the deuce?" was his response.

The four penguins peered inside to see childhood playthings that was definately home-made.

One was a wooden stick, that was likely to play as a sword. Private smiled at this as he grasped the toy.

Rico smiled brightly when he reached for a crystal. "Shiny!"

Skipper let his eyes fall upon an orange bright flower. It's petals were similar to bat's ears, and it had a combination of white swirls. It was a beautiful flower. Skipper carefully reached for it and was soon holding it. "Why would Ring-tail keep a flower?"

Kowalski was the last to grab something. Which caught his interest greatly. Kowalski reached down and pulled out a group of scrolls that was tied around a rope. The scrolls were clearly old, but it felt it wasn't easy to tear. The brilliant bird was about to pull one scroll out to observe the writings within, but suddenly a scream stopped his actions.

"WHAT ARE YOU TO BE DOING?"

Private jumped when hearing the scream, as Rico blinked in surprise. Skipper immediately turned to see a furious Julien.

Katherine and Maurice were a bit surprise to see Julien's outburst when they entered their habitat to witness the penguins holding different belongings.

Julien quickly went towards Kowalski, and before the penguin could explain about why he was holding the scrolls, Julien hit across Kowalski's face.

Everyone gasped in surprise.


Now, don't fret, young ones. This is not the end. It's far from it actually. But, this is the end for today's story telling. There's more to come, but I'm tired. I need my rest. Now, run along back to your parents and I'll tell you more in the morning or later.

I know you want to stay here and listened to more, but your parents are coming to pick you up anyway. We don't want to wait them, and like I said, I'm tired. I'm not mean, just saying that every elderly needs rest. You'll soon know what I mean once you get older.

Run along now, and I hope you have pleasant dreams.