A twistaroo in the game tonight!
The turtles and Splinter are Mafia's and for fill peoples wish to kill.
The turtles run a business to where a client will book an appointment, write their request down and the turtles will accept it and do their jo...
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🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮 •No Ones POV:• The mansion was eerily quiet, the halls were empty and the mansion almost looked abandoned.
Until...
"Aaah yeah! Pizza's here!" Leo shouted out as he slid the box across the large dining table made of glass and pure gold, "about time." Splinter walked in with his arms behind his back, taking his seat at the end of the table, "god I'm starving." Raph walked in and took his seat at the largest chair due to his tall and muscular body. "I need a break anyway." Donnie came walking in seconds later and sat at his seat next to Leo. The family sat there in silence, "where is Michelangelo?" Splinter looked over his sons faces, "I didn't assign him a mission. Have you lot sent him on a mission?" The rat asked, stroking his goatee, he watched as his 3 turtle sons shook their heads, "sorry I'm late." A voice called in and soon Mikey was there at the door and walking towards his seat next to Raph, "what took you so long?" Raph asked, "a turtles gotta go when a turtles gotta go." Mikey shrugged and sat down. "Well then, now that we are all here, we shall now eat." Splinter nodded his head towards the pizza box. Everything was silent and everyone was still. Until a second later of where everyone was fighting for a piece. Donnie ended up slapping Leo with his slice because the blue masked turtle ended up grabbing two pizza's instead of one.
"So any missions yet?" Raph asked as he licked his fingers which was full of sauce, "not me. I'm as free as a bee." Leo smiled, "actually bee's aren't actually fre-" Donnie was cut of by Leo's finger being placed on his lips, "shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh my dear twin brother." Leo smiled, Donnie wacked the hand away from his face and patted his lips with a napkin, "well if you must know I have a mission to West Village. So I might be gone for a few days." Donnie said, "when's this?" Raph asked, raising a non-existent brow, "well, it's in about 3 days, my client don't want to be suspicious." Donnie mumbled, "well I'm free." Raph said, "I'm free too. I haven't gotten any clients since last month! I wonder where they're all gone." Mikey pouted, "don't worry little brother. I'm sure some will come in soon." Raph said as he placed a hand on his youngest brothers small shoulder, Mikey grabbed another slice of Pizza and ate it slowly while staring down at the table, Splinter look at his youngest son before sighing, "eat up quickly! I don't want to miss my show!" Splinter slapped his hands on the armrests of his chair before grabbing a slice of pizza and eating it. The family ate quickly before scattering off. Splinter grabbed his phone and rang someone. Hello? "I have a request." Splinter said as he walked down his long dark walls, Really? And that would be? "Do you happen to have any clients that is in need of blood to be splattered?" The Mafia asked, the guy on the other side of the phone chuckled darkly, But of course.. Splinter...
•Raph's POV:• I was in my room on my computer, I was currently on the dark web searching for any special news or just to watch some blood be spilled over a wall like paint. All up until I got a notification from mine and my family's business, I clicked on it and saw that there were four new clients waiting to book an appointment, one with my code name, Donnie's Code name, Leo's Code name and Mikey's code name. "Huh that's weird.. all at the same time.." I squinted my eyes before picking up my phone and heading to the living room, just as I walked in the rest of my brothers did as well, also holding their phones, "a bit weird how they sent it at the same time, don't you think?" Donnie showed us his screen and there was the clients names.
•No Ones POV:• "do you think we got caught? That this is the way the police found us and is investigating?!" Mikey panicked, "no no, Miguel! Surely not! Our website is hidden from the police.. right Donnie?" Leo turned towards Donnie as the purple masked turtle looked at his twin with an emotionless face, "I can't believe your my twin. Yes! Of course it's hidden away from the police! I do more voo doo on the internet than all of you combined, I know what I'm doing." Donnie huffed. "You do Voo doo?" Mikey asked his older brother with a wide smile. "Look guys, let's just go ask pops." Raph pointed in the direction of Splinter's room. "You really want to disturb his program?" Leo cringed and back away along with Donnie and Mikey. "Well unless you want to get caught, it's better to be safe than sorry." Raph turned away.
The large red turtle leads his younger brothers through the never ending halls until they reached a large door, Raph gulped before raising his hand and knocking onto it twice with his knuckle. The doors creaked as they slowly opened, "what is it?" Splinters voice echoed darkly, only a red shadow that belonged to splinter had appeared at the door, "we.. have something and are suspicious about it.. we need your help." Raph bowed his head, staring at the ground. "Hm.. very well. Come in." The shadow disappeared and the boys entered, they were soon met with their farther at his sofa with his feet up and watching his program, "what is it that you need?" Splinter asked, not taking his eyes off of the screen, "we think the police could've catched us!" Mikey panicked, "caught! Mikey! Caught! And we just wanted to make sure with you that this isn't just some scam." Donnie handed his farther his phone, Splinter looked over it, "its just some normal clients, what about it?" Splinter asked, not finding anything suspicious about it, "look at the time they were send to us, all at the same time. Don't you think it's a bit.. weird?" Donnie asked, "nope. Trust me, they are just normal clients, but if any more do come in at the same time alert me immediately." He said. Splinter handed Donnie's phone back. "Why only this set of people?" Leo asked, "that's non of your concern, now do your jobs!" Splinter shouted as the sims raced out be door.
"Well.. if pops don't see note' wrong with it, there must be nothing wrong with it. So.. I'll just do it." Mikey shrugged and walked off towards his room. Everyone else following his actions with a mumble of words lacing out of their mouths as they walked away.
Raph clicked on the client that had requested him to do the dirty work: Yo Red! I have a mission for you, I need you to eliminate my boss' wife. She's a whore and she constantly tries to get me and other men in bed with her, she always calls us names when we refuse such as 'Franion' or 'lounge Lizard.' I want her dead and quick. Kill her tonight and bring her body to Staten Islands most famous Pizzeria (at the back) I'll sort the rest from there. Her name is Jessica Usoro. Long dark hair that reach to her thighs, small tits, big ass and big ass lips. Layers of makeup, brown eyes and fake tanned skin. She lives at Hillcrest Road at the very top of the largest apartment you could possibly see. I want her dead before 12 tonight.
Donnie clicked on the client that had requested him to do the dirty work: Purple, this is important. I have this nagging teen boy who keeps coming into my science lab and destroying everything I create. He's my co-workers kid but I can't stand him any longer! He's 16 years old, brown hair, white skin, dark blue eyes and he always dresses in black with his trousers under his non existent ass, his name is Andrew Bwoth, Do whatever you like with him, torture him, experiment on him, I don't care. Just get rid of him and you'll get paid. I work in Brooklyn, my co-worker lives at Eastern Parkway with a small house, his number is 59. I want his son either dead tomorrow or by Friday.
Leo clicked on the client that had requested him to do the dirty work: Sup bro, I need you to do a lil favour for ya brother yeah? I need youz to like kill some dude for me yeah, I lent the guy 6 packets of drugs and he won't fuckin pay for them like, what the fuuck! Right?! His names Chester, he's a slick dude, he lives in some garbage house in Manhattan, his address is East Houston Street, he's the only house without a number. Good luck bro, do whatever you want with the guy, I don't want him. You can either do it this week or next week, I don't care. He comes every 2 weeks.
Mikey clicked on the client that had requested him to do the dirty work: Hey Orange! I have a favour to ask you, I need you to kidnap this man and bring him to my house. I'll explain the reason why once you trap him there. Go to the famous club in Manhattan, look for a man that is around 5'4, white hair, looks around 32 and he always wears silver, talk to him, bring him to the back and kidnap him. I live near Central Park West, I live in the Sanctuary Hill Apartment, my number is 23. I'll pay you while your there. I want this done in less than 24 hours (so today basically)
After all the turtles read their messages they all clicked accept, and began to either plan their mission or began to pack up for it.
