Chapter 3: Manfredi’s Logcopyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡ49clbhw9yr
Kowalski taps his beak as he looks at the code on his workbench. “T56Z3-PL28R…” He murmurs. “Numbers and letters...If Manfredi meant for us to know what it meant, he wouldn’t have made it too hard, I’m sure.” He gets up and starts pacing. “Ergo, it should be something fairly obvious...Probably it is so obvious that it is difficult.”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡXcBXdHeQfV
“‘Fredi? Wat ya talk’n ‘bout?” Rico asks, looking at him from just outside the door, having heard Kowalski’s ramblings.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡIttmcL1mkF
The scientist stops and looks at his friend. “Skipper found one of Manfredi’s codes on the back of a photo from File 247.” He says, showing it to him. copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡJoOVK0dg9L
Rico looks at it and then shrugs. “I dunno.” He does waddle into the lab though and closes the door behind himself.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡH7Yi4bZj2f
“I didn’t expect you to know, Rico.” Kowalski snorts a bit and looks at it. “Still, Skipper wants this figured out asap...And by asap, I mean he already wants it solved and in his flippers.”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡfLII8VuaiO
Rico nods and looks at it. “‘Fredi?”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡP1cEXXEadO
Kowalski sighs some and rubs his face. “It’s not really that simple, Rico. Manfredi was a fairly private penguin when it came to his codes…You remember how he would lock himself away and lock the room after he left it.”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡWUWVd17dl9
“Book?” He then grumbles curiously.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡsAUbj36Ndp
The scientist now turns and looks at him oddly. “What book?”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡC2qPHnMmyZ
Rico shakes his head. “No book.” He grunts.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡauU6p78wlt
“But you just were talking about a book, Rico...” He sighs and rubs his face. He then watches as Rico starts motioning and incomprehensibly jabbering on about something. Rico then slides out after some very enthusiastic motions and squabbling. “Note to self...Next invention, work on a Rico translator.” He mumbles and shakes his head. He returns his attention to his page that is covered with scratched out failures of breaking the code. Kowalski rips it out of his notebook, balls it up, and tosses it to the growing mountain of the trashcan and tries again. copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡGN3BZmE6aR
“Dis book!” Rico exclaims, sliding back in with a small computer in his outstretched flippers.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡvMUWBCknYS
Kowalski looks over at him with a look of final understanding. “Ohhhh! A netbook!” He nods and gets it from Rico. He opens it up and turns it on only to come to a locked home-page. The scientist frowns, highly unamused, but also unsurprised. “Of course he locked it.” He then sighs and shakes his head. “We aren’t any further now that we had been, Rico.”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡn9nigMqojL
Rico rolls his eyes as he takes the computer back and types in the password. “He ma’ li’l buddy. I know password.” He grunts.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡR0zUByhgEr
The avian blinks his surprise and takes the computer again. He clears his throat with a nod. “Erm, yes, so I can see…” He opens up a file on the computer and looks at the code on the picture again. He tries typing the code into the search.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7ae26QFqeD
Another file pops up with a video recorded message; a Manfredi’s Log file.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡiBMGT2skqM
Kowalski looks at Rico before he sits the computer back and presses play. He and Rico take a seat at his workbench and watch it.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5hMEcocuER
“Greetings.” Manfredi nods to the camera. “So as I told you last log, the team and I had to go Guatemala for a mission. Well, we just got back after nearly killing each other--I won’t go into details on that as I’d really like to forget all of that, as I’m sure my bros would like to do, too.” He shakes his head with a sigh. “But for in case I ever do want to get myself flipper deep into some of that sweet misery again, I did keep her card.” He chuckles. He then waves his flippers some. “And I’m off-topic, yeah? Yeah. I kinda...Maybe...Borrowed something of hers, too, just in case she’d try to find her way to us again, because that would be awesome.” He gives a solemn nod. “I have written the coordinates of the item and hidden it away in the file on Galvin Goose and I am writing the label of this video and leaving it in the Guatemalan mission file.” He grins. “Skipper and the others will probably think it is just another file label number, that is if they even notice it. That’s it for today, see ya!” The video clicks off.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡWM1aP70uyf
Kowalski immediately slides over to the filing cabinet and starts flipping through the Gs. “Gabby, Gido, Gargon, Grange--That’s out of order.” He mutters to himself. “Ah! Galvin--Grouse? No. Nope, here.” He finally pulls out a file on the elusive Galvin Goose. He opens the faded green folder as he waddles over to Rico and lays it and its contents out upon his workbench.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7RQTxKW05m
Galvin Goose had been one of their first enemies--Manfredi’s very first vanquished arch. Skipper had been so proud then. The team had been at the top of its game, on a roll. Galvin Goose. He was such a liar, even his name lied. He hadn’t even been a goose. He was a mongoose. It didn’t surprise Kowalski at all that of all the files to hide something in, that Manfredi had chosen this one. It had been special to him, a prize like Private’s first fish that hangs on the tunnel door. In fact, Kowalski was surprised he hadn’t thought of checking it sooner. copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡMaEzORX1lB
After spreading the sheets out, Kowalski finds what he was searching for: a little fluorescent pink post-it note on which there are a pair of coordinates, hidden in the very center of the stack of papers. The scientist copies down the numbers exactly and looks over at Rico. “Tell Skipper to come here at his earliest convenience.” He orders.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡShoUsd1tHA
Rico nods and slides out of the lab once again. copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡIOrzIYkEYp
“Now, these coordinates…” The scientist murmurs as he waddles over to a cord and pulls down a map. He looks over the latitude and longitudes and draws a circle in erasable marker. “Tennessee...When the hydroxide did he go to Tennessee?” Kowalski passes his flipper over his head and smoothes down his flippers. “Not just when, why and how also…” He sighs and shakes his head. “All this time after he and Johnson’s disappearances and they still haunt us with little unsolved mysteries…”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1LzGkoxiqS
“Rico said you got something, Kowalski?” Skipper then says, coming behind him.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡUjaidCvf6c
Kowalski jumps in surprise before he nods and steps away from the map. “Yes. The code led to Tennessee coordinates.”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡPO1hoKgIpe
“Tennessee?” Skipper blinks and looks at the map. “Did you plot them right?” He asks and waddles closer to the map, scrutinizingly analyzing it.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8q0I6k7EDx
“I’ve triple checked it, sir.” Kowalski nods. “And each time it plotted at the same exact location. Manfredi has buried something there of…” He trails off into a murmur.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡwxRHP4kkkq
“Something of what?” Skipper looks at him.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡxafzrDjHmJ
“Of…” Kowalski mumbles and looks elsewhere.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡWvaWdhhkVU
Skipper waddles over to him and grabs his beak and forces him to look in his eyes. “Something of what, Kowalski?” He snaps.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡSsrJ9gOtB8
Kowalski gives him a look. “Max’s...” He clears his throat and then looks away. Skipper blinks and releases his beak for a moment. “The code was actually the label of a log and in the log he talked all about it and her and--”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡU9i9JKN3ra
Skipper raises his flipper and cuts him off. “Did he say what it was?” He asks in a softer, but still stern tone.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡMoFWkTdCd9
“No, sir…” Kowalski shakes his head.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡw6BXPKeEeQ
“Then that is where we will go.” The flat-headed leader nods and waddles away towards the door. “Pack your bags, boys, I have a feeling we’re not going to be back here for a while.”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡM805iJQ6Mi
Rico looks at them, with his happy, tongue hanging out, smile. “W’a’ ‘bout ‘Ri’ate?”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡgzGWw1PJD3
Kowalski glances around his lab. “I suppose we should probably tell him, yes.”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡS99u7ZemDt
“Speaking of which, where is he?” Skipper also looks around and peeks out of the lab. “I told him to help you out topside.” He looks at Rico.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡdqCdwUXm0K
Rico nods. “I tol’ ‘im he’p K’wal’ki.”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡEhjldPm2zZ
Skipper looks at Kowalski now with crossed flippers. Kowalski looks at them. “I told him to go watch the Lunacorns.”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5s9fWgebDS
“Great. Now what did he think to do when that went off all of thirty minutes ago?” The leader snorts and marches out. “Private!” Seeing no sign of the young recruit, he climbs topside with a sigh. He finds him swimming in the pool and nods a bit, relieved on the inside. “Private.”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡEQjh3Pb1cc
Private notices him and swims over. “Yes, sir?” copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡLQu4bHUyKu
“Get you things, we have a rendezvous with Tennessee.”copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡyPWH5SYk3B
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“Ehm, okay.” He nods and climbs out, shaking the water off. Skipper nods and waddles back inside, leaving Private very confused out on the ice flow.copyright protection146ＰＥＮＡＮＡcIrvZvlbwx
