A Pineapple Punch & Percy the Penguin - Story #33

Percy the Penguin, sporting a dapper fedora hat, waddled into the ring with a confident flipper swagger. His opponent? A life-sized Pineapple, complete with boxing gloves and a menacing glare. The bell rang, and they went at it, throwing punches with the ferocity of a blizzard in Antarctica. 

Percy ducked and weaved, his fedora hat somehow staying perfectly perched atop his head. The Pineapple, not to be outdone, launched a series of jabs that smelled suspiciously like tropical fruit juice. The crowd was going wild, cheering and spilling their Pineapple Punch drinks everywhere.  As the fight intensified, Percy landed a particularly slick combo, sending the Pineapple reeling. But just as he was about to deliver the knockout blow, the scene melted away, and Percy found himself lying on a sunny beach, a half-empty glass of Pineapple Punch by his side. 

It turns out, Percy had dozed off under the scorching sun after one too many Pineapple Punches. The epic battle had been nothing but a dream, a wild concoction of sun, fun, and fruity beverages. With a chuckle and a shake of his head, Percy adjusted his fedora, vowing to stick to ice-cold fish smoothies from then on. 

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Another Story of Percy The Penguin Who Has A Fedora Hat - please feel free to read the others on my blog.  

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