As he leapt over another rooftop, Donnie began to wonder if this was really the best decision. Sure, April had been heartbroken that she'd lost her mother's diadem, but what was that worth going out alone to search for it?
The genius almost fell off the roof as he became lost in his thoughts.
No, He told himself, Don't even think about going back now. you made a choice, now stick to it. besides, its not like there's any danger in doing this. They're just a bunch of loser purple dragons.
He finally reached the abandoned fortune cookie factory, where the Purple Dragons resided.
A few shouts sounded from inside.
"Hey, get the merchandise on the truck. if we wanna get a paycheck, this stuff has to be on the plane outta here by sunrise."
A snarl escaped from the doorway, and Donnie froze. Rahzar growled as he approached the pile of stolen goods. A purple dragon, obviously a new recruit, walked up to the mutant skeleton dog.
"Hey, what the heck do you think you're doin?! Dis is our stuff. Finders, keepers."
Rahzar snarled again, and a millisecond later, the new recruit went flying through the wall.
"I already have Xever breathing down my neck all the time," He growled, "I don't need anyone else nagging me. If I say something's mine, it's mine."
He glared at the other purple dragons, as if challenging them to oppose him. They all just shrank away fearfully and backed off.
Donnie huffed. Well, this just got a whole lot harder, he thought.
He readied his Bo staff, but just as he was about to jump into the building, more shouts came from the doorway, and Donnie's stomach dropped.
Bebop and Rocksteady strode in, each carrying tons of crates filled with random things. Both had a kraang laser gun strapped to their belt.
"Oy, Bradford," Rocksteady grumbled in his thick Russian accent, "A little bit of the help would be nice."
"Quit your whining and get over here!" Rahzar demanded.
Bebop snorted. "Man, this stinks. Who knew workin as a pig would be so dang hard!"
Oookaaay, Donnie thought, Maybe the stealth technique would work better here.
He slowly lowered himself into the room and behind a stack of crates, as the others began packing things onto a truck.
Donnie tried to look through the crates, hoping to find the necklace quickly and get the heck out of there. no such luck. All he found was a few mismatched shoes and an assortment of stolen jewelry.
Donnie glanced worriedly around the crates at the other boxes being packed onto the truck. His eyes swept over the boxes, trying to get a better look at everything. As he was turning his head to try and look elsewhere, a gleam caught his eye. The turtle spun around to see April's diadem, buried underneath some old dresses.
Rocksteady lumbered over to the stack of crates where the tiara was being kept.
"Ey, Bradford, you wants us to get zeese?" He asked, gesturing to the pile.
"Wow to the wow," Bebop hurried over and picked up the diadem, "pretty snazzy piece of finery. better make sure this valuable piece of merchandise comes with m--"
His sentence was cut short by a throwing star knocking the tiara out of his hand to the other side of the room.
"W-w-what?!" The mutant warthog whirled around to be greeted with a whack in the head from Donnie. He tumbled to the ground, knocked out...
Not for long, The turtle thought as he turned to face the other surprised mutants.
"What is this?!" Rocksteady bellowed, tossing aside a crate and spilling its contents across the floor.
"Apparently," Rahzar barked, "A turtle wants to get a beating."
"Let us crack some shells, da!" Rocksteady huffed, cracking his knuckles and preparing to charge.
"Aw, sewer apples," Donnie grumbled as the rhino came barreling toward him, horn at the ready.
Me: mmm hmm, mmm hmm... DONE! *finishes writing chapter*
Donnie: Lemme see, Lemme see!!! *grabs at story like a kid after candy*
Me: ok! Ok! Geez! *hands over story*
Donnie: *reads over chapter quickly* that's it? Where's my heroic victory? My moment as the knight in shining armor? My--
Me: chance to totally geek out in front of everyone? If that's what you were going to say, then right now would be that moment.
Donnie: *huffs in frustration* you HAVE to finish this Annabeth. gogogo! *hands me more paper and a pencil*
Mikey: *sees donnie trying to get me to write more* dude, can't you see she's wiped out from her trip to Disneyland? Give her some space!
Me: thanks, mikester.
Mikey: no prob.
Donnie: *groans* please? *puppy dog eyes*
Me: oh, no. Don't do it Donnie. the consequences will be severe!
Donnie: *continues puppy dog eyes*
Me: THAT'S IT! I SHALL UNLEASH MY POWER ON YOU! *uses awesome author powers to throw 3 pies into donnies face* now... anything else?
Leo and Raph: *walk in and see Donnie covered in pie* oh, man! Where's a camera when you need one?! *laughin hysterically *
Me: unless you'd also like some pies in the face, I suggest you halt your annoying snickering.
Raph and Leo: o.o
Splinter: ANNABETH! must you always wake me in the middle of the night?!
Me: uh oh.
Splinter: double the training tomorrow!
Me: *groan of unhappiness*
Turtles: hehehe.
Splinter: and the same goes for you, boys!
Turtles: o.o
Me: see you after training, my lovelies. *waves half heartedly*
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My Hero In Purple
FanfictionApril walked over and took the diadem, looking at it lovingly. "it belonged to my mother," she said, her voice sounding far-off, "Dad found it and told me she wanted me to wear it to my first dance." Donnie only wishes he could be the one to take he...
