Wish to Forget

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{TRIGGER WARNING!!!
THIS PASSAGE MAY CONTAIN THE TOPIC OF SUICIDE. ANYONE WHO IS SENSITIVE TO THAT TOPIC, I DEEPLY AND SINCERELY APOLOGIZE.}

Weeks sped through again, almost like it has slipped past the team's hands back into the past. Speaking of hands, the deep scratch on (Y/N)'s hand lingered and healed after getting her stitches removed by Donnie and the Fugitoid. While it healed on their journey to capture the fragments of the almighty weapon known as the Black Hole Generator, Raphael earned a space girlfriend who he named Mona Lisa, they definitely didn't come across a fourth-dimensional, all-powerful space genie, a corrupted planet of alien angels were cured from the evil from the fragment, and the turtles ventured through Mikey's head to defeat robotic parasites. A lot has happened, almost too much that (Y/N) felt a sense of captivity. Only little free time came across them, exactly like what usually happens back on Earth. In her head, she told herself that saving the world can't wait. Despite that, it doesn't stop her from feeling pity for the turtles-- the fact that the whole world is almost their responsibility. But what she learned from them is that it didn't stop them from having a teenage-hood.

And she did learn that by playing live action Mortal Kombat™/Street Fighter™ with them in the holo-room. This took place today, in a fake version of Shredder's throne room in his lair. First, Fishface spawned in with a beeping noise and a dull flash of orange. Leo stood in front of (Y/N) for a little, until he got out of her way with a stride and gave a small bow.
"Ladies first?" He asked. She only chuckled, tossed her weapon aside and strutted up for a little until slowing down in front of him.

"Oh Leo, you gentleman." She replied in a flirty tone, lifting his chin up and walking past him. He walked backwards to his brothers as she stretched her arms. Suddenly, she took her blazer off and tossed it aside, leaving her in only a white tee, but still leaving her muscles for Leo to gaze at. That is when he started swooning a lot.

"I love that woman..." He softly muttered.

"Stop simping, bro." Mikey said, nudging his arm with his elbow.

"Jeez, who would've thought our big, tough leader can be such a bottom?" Raph asked with his arms crossed.

"Round one, FIGHT!"

"Look who's-" Leo was interrupted by a battle cry coming from (Y/N) as she started her combo. Fake Fishface was agile enough to avoid some of her punches and kicks, but it didn't take long for him to get caught in her web of pain. Above him was his health bar, and most of it was red until there was this small green block on one side.

"FINISH HIM!" Shredder yelled.

A bright spark on the corner of (Y/N)'s eye flashed, then she pumped both of her fists out for a double punch. Since there is a gap between them, her tendrils launched out and captured him by the arms. She flung him up towards the ceiling and leapt towards him with all her might and flexed her arm muscle. She touched her fingers together and viciously chopped into his abdomen. They both fell down to the ground, and Fishface glitched out of existence, leaving (Y/N) in a snake pose with her chopping hand on the ground. Her hair flipped up as she struck a fierce look to the turtles, affecting her boyfriend like a shove on his plastron. He dramatically stumbled backwards, slapping a hand on his heart and falling shell first into his brothers arms, which kept him from collapsing on the ground.

"Fatality."

"...I am a bottom." Leo admitted in a raspy voice.

"That was impressive, (Y/N)!" Raph complimented, raising his hand for a high five/three while the other held Leo up. With a clap, their hands smacked together, making her softly wince. Before anything else happened, Donnie leaned over to see the huge scar going diagonal across the palm she used to high-five Raph.

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