magic moon.
"Oh my goodness, give us the magic."
"Нет."
"Yes."
"Нет."
"Ye- wait, why are we even fighting? He's already got it."
Suddenly, all the astronauts turned around to see a small little penguin clutching onto the rocks. The penguin was dressed up in full clown attire with a red wig, massive red shoes, and an orange water squirt flower. He honked his little horn and made a run for it.
"GET HIM!"
The full group of grown men started chasing after the little clown penguin, a wonderful sight to behold as the penguin was significantly faster. Every step it took would make a little squeak with its clown shoes and would take some of the astronauts down in laughter. That was the penguins plan, to outrun every astronaut by using an outfit no one could resist laughing at.
One of the astronauts eventually caught up and the penguin was pinned down.
"Да! I caught him!" He said, holding onto the little clown boy for dear life, "I got the penguin!"
Just as the man was priding himself, the penguin sprayed his flower.
"Augh! Is this lemon juice?!?"
Quickly, the penguin dashed off again, still squeaking.
