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Missing Moments in PoM: Red Queen	By : ShiTiger Category: +M through R > Penguins of Madagascar Views: 2173 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Missing Moments in PoM: Red Queen. Chapter 5: A Bitter Ending
(Penguins of Madagascar. Julien x Clemson slash)

'A surprise? I love surprises!' Julien clapped his hands and followed the pretty red lemur into the shed.
'Oh good... that makes one of us,' Clemson grimaced, leading the king toward the open crate. 'It's in here, Your Majesty.'
'Now, now, it's just being Julien to you, my pretty,' the taller lemur brushed past, trailing his fingers under the red lemur's chin before hopping onto the edge of the crate.
Clemson sighed, watching the grey and black tail swing back and forth as the king leaned over, searching the dark crate for his gift. Leaping up next to him, the red lemur crept forward, hands outstretched.
'Ooooh, I know what this is, Clemson,' Julien turned suddenly, causing the other lemur to jolt back.
'You do?' Clemson felt an icy wave of fear run down his spine and tried not to panic.
'You are wanting some alone-time with the king. Not that I blame you as I am being the most amazing lemur in the zoo,' Julien stated, posing regally.
Clemson could only roll his eyes at the other lemur's arrogance. Glancing over his shoulder, he eyed the open door, noting that the sun was quickly setting. The truck would be leaving soon and he had to have Julien on it to complete his mission.
Ignoring the King's attempt at seducing him, Clemson fixed Julien with a glare and ordered him to 'Just get in the box already!'
'Okay, but only if you are to be coming with me,' Julien answered, grabbing the red lemur's arms and yanking him into the crate.
'Huh? No, this wasn't part of the plan,' Clemson struggled under the weight of the other lemur who was currently nibbling on his sensitive neck.
'You are saying no, but your body is saying "Yes, King Julien, More," the ring-tailed lemur purred.
{Damn it!}

'Snow cones? Why didn't you invite us?' Kowalski stared hungrily at the frosty treat Private was finishing up.
'Skipper said you were too busy with your card game to come with us. So, who won?' Private asked with a bright smile.
'Card game? OH... Oh. Um, well, you see...' Kowalski stuttered, throwing his boyfriend an embarrassed look. Rico just smirked back at him, clearly amused.
'Walski,' Rico finally answered, giving Skipper a wink.
'See, there you go. Kowalski won. Now, it's getting late and we have to be up early in the morning for drills...'
'SKIPPER! SKIPPER!' Maurice's frantic voice echoed the evening air before the lemur even reached their sight. The old aye-aye leapt into their habitat, waving his arms wildly.
'Now what?' the commander groaned, hoping that ring-tail wasn't getting himself into trouble again.
'It's... it's... it's...' Maurice gasped, finally taking a moment to breath after his long run.
'Spit it out, man!' Skipper ordered, slapping the lemur (lightly) across the face with a flipper.
'It's Clemson! He's, he's...' the old lemur stuttered, searching for the words to explain everything that happened.
'Oh no! He isn't in trouble, is he?' Private asked, looking distraught.
'HE IS THE TROUBLE!' Maurice shrieked, stomping his foot.
'That's silly, Maurice. Red-fur has been the perfect neighbour... well, except for the little incident this afternoon with ring-tail,' Skipper commented aloud, trying hard not to think about the horny lemurs.
'What did he do to the king?' Maurice demanded, staring at Skipper intently.
'Nothing. He just batted his pretty eyes and said he needed ring-tail for something and the "king" followed him off like a lovesick puppy,' the leader stated, rolling his eyes.
'Oh, this isn't good. This isn't good at all,' Maurice began to pace back and forth.
'The last thing I want to do is interrupt two lovey-dovey lemurs having some alone time,' Skipper announced, ready to order his men inside to bed.
'Would you just listen! Clemson isn't who you think he is. Look, this afternoon, King Julien had me follow him after he snuck off without an explanation,' Maurice explained, refusing to let the penguins slip away.
'So?'
'So, I found him behind the dumpster talking to some strange person on this weird device. He said, out loud, that he was on a mission to kidnap King Julien and send him to some place called Hoboken,' Maurice continued.
'HOBOKEN!' four equally shocked gasps echoed the habitat.
'Yeah. He was acting all secret and spy-ey and stuff. I tried to stop him, but he knocked me out. Next thing I knew, I was waking up and the sun was already setting. That's why I need your help,' the old lemur pleaded, waiting for an answer.
'It's always the ones you least suspect. Well boys, it looks like we have a serious mission on our flippers. Operation: Find ring-tail and red-fur is a go!' Skipper ordered.
'Wait!' Private interrupted.
'What now, Private?' Skipper groaned.
'I was just wondering if we could check on Mort first. After all, if Clemson went so far as to knock out Maurice for overhearing him, maybe he decided to do the same to Mort... or worse,' the young penguin waddled back and forth in the spot, clearly worried.
'Fine. We'll go make sure sad-eyes is okay first, then continue our search. Move, Move, Move!'

'Julien!' Clemson was embarrassed to hear his voice squeak moments before the other lemur devoured his lips in a passionate kiss.

Private gave a sigh of relief at the sight of Mort who was fast asleep on the bouncy, snuggling his new toy.
'There, he's fine. Now can we get to finding the King already,' Maurice snapped, grabbing his walking stick and glaring at the penguins.
'Move out, men!'

'Julien, seriously! I do not have time for... oooh,' Clemson groaned, arching up against the lemur king.
'Little Clemmy is saying yes, yes,' Julien smirked in the darkness, stroking between his new lover's red thighs.
{I'm running out of time...}
Clemson gritted his teeth and shoved the taller lemur away firmly, leaping out of the crate and pausing to catch his breath. Glancing back down, he winced at the wide golden eyes staring up at him pleadingly.
'Look, just stay there and I'll go get the surprise I promised you,' Clemson stated, pushing down the guilt bubbling in his stomach.

The penguins and lemur approached the warehouse, noting that the zoo-keepers had left the light on. The truck parked near the door was thankfully void of a driver, but that didn't mean he couldn't show up at any moment.
'Are we sure he's in there, Skipper?' Private asked, trembling as they waddled closer to the open doorway.
'You heard Maurice. Red-fur is going to try to send ring-tail to Hoboken and this is the fastest way to do it,' the leader announced, not even bothering to keep his voice down.
'And the most efficient way too. The truck should be leaving in approximately 7 and a half minutes,' Kowalski interjected.
The five animals perked up at the sound of voices coming from inside.
'Look, just stay there and I'll go get that surprise I promised you,' Clemson was saying.
'6 minutes and counting down,' Kowalski reminded them.
Maurice pushed ahead of the penguins and entered the warehouse, glaring up at the dark, furry back of the evil lemur threatening his king.
'You've gone far enough, Clemson! If that really is your name,' the old aye-aye announced, surrounded by the penguins who were ready to defend him if need-be.
Clemson spun around, nearly losing his balance. Green-eyes narrowed in frustration at the group. 'Seriously, twice in one day?' {How does he keep sneaking up on me? Maybe there's more to that old coot than meets the eye}
'What's wrong?' Julien poked his head out of the crate and blinked at the small group in the doorway.
'We're here to stop Clemson, Your Majesty!' Maurice growled, matching the red lemur's glare.
'Maurice, how dare you interrupt Clemson! He was about to give me a very Special present,' the King purred the last part as his fingers reached out to stroke the dark tail dangling enticingly next to him.
'OFF!' Clemson kicked the other lemur in the head instinctively, knocking him back into the crate. Julien hit the ground hard, his crown tumbling to the other side of the box.
'What was that being for?' the King groaned, rolling onto his back to stare up at the sexy red lemur glaring down at him.
'Do you have to fondle me every chance you get? You are such an exhibitionist!' Clemson kept half his attention of the penguins this time, but he wasn't about to let Julien leave without giving him a piece of his mind.
'Are you saying that you do not like me, my little red beauty?' Julien's ears drooped.
Clemson refused to answer, turning his full attention to the penguins who were looking ready to give him trouble.
'So what's it going to be, red-fur? Are you going to return ring-tail to us and leave peacefully or do we have to get rough with you?' Skipper stepped forward, eyes glued to the lemur.
'I'll take care of you four permanently after I deal with the King,' Clemson's voice was suddenly cold and emotionless. The penguin leader was shocked to find a chill tracing down his spine and knew that his men were equally effected. Who the hell was this lemur?

'Two minutes,' Kowalski whispered to his leader.
'Right. Time to end this,' Skipper took a step forward.
The slamming of a car door caught their attention and all heads turned to glance at the door... all heads except one. Clemson was off the crate in a flash, darting into the driver's seat of the stationary forklift.
The penguins and lemur dove to the side as the huge vehicle raced across the warehouse floor, lifting the Hoboken crate and tossing it easily into the back of the truck.

'What is to be going on? What's with all the bouncing and crashing?' Julien groaned aloud, rubbing his aching head. A flash of red caught his attention and he found himself staring up into cold green eyes. Could this really be the same lemur he'd taught to dance the day before? He felt so... betrayed.

Clemson wanted to look away from the hurt in the other lemur's eyes. He shouldn't have gotten so involved with the ring-tailed lemur and his troop. For some strange reason, he had an overwhelming desire to hold the other lemur close and not let go. No, he had a mission to finish.
'Sorry, but it's nothing personal,' the red lemur whispered, unable to resist staring into Julien's golden eyes one last time.
An unexpected hit to the back had Clemson flying into the crate and knocking his head against the wooden bottom.
Julien leapt to his feet and knelt over the red lemur to check him for injuries. Even if his new queen was evil, he would still take care of him. Suddenly, the hooked end of Maurice's cane slipped around his waist and jolted him out of the box, sending him flying into the waiting flippers of Rico and Private.
'Nice work, boys. And Maurice,' Skipper smirked, sealing the crate and leaping out of the vehicle. The delivery truck's engine roared as it jolted away, heading toward Hoboken with the evil red lemur inside.
'No! My red Queen!' Julien sobbed, reaching out even as he watched the truck disappear from the zoo grounds.

(much, much later)
'Clemson? What are you doing in this crate?' Hans blinked in shock at the red lemur huddled in the corner of the wooden box, arms wrapped around a strange leafy hat.
'Nothing. Your mission is cancelled, Hans,' the lemur whispered, allowing the puffin to help him out of the crate.
'If I did have a mission, how would you be knowing about it?' the puffin eyed the young lemur up and down before putting a wing around his shoulders and leading him through the dark pathways of the Hoboken Zoo.
'I was helping Crimson Velvet. He failed. Julien... the lemur king, will not be coming,' Clemson sighed, still holding Julien's crown tightly even as his eyes threatened to water.
Hans frowned, glaring at the horizon as he walked the young lemur home. Dr. Blowhole would not be pleased.

(End of "Right Hand Man" episode)
...tbc for the rest of the fic..
Note: Yes, there will be more (including Clemson / Crimson Velvet's backstory). Let's just say that no one knows Clemson is Crimson Velvet, an assassin for hire.
Ps: Clemson is the youngest animal at the Hoboken Zoo (born and raised there), so most of the animals are a little protective of him, even Hans who only arrived a few months before. No, he's not a child. He's a full grown lemur adult now.
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