chapter 7//**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚

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.·:*¨¨* third person pov *¨¨*:·.

mikey observes one of the many tracking maps on the numerous computers. othello's plan is working wonderfully so far, he thinks. "leon neon is teleporting at this very minute, sir!"

othello seems pleased and as y/n watches the screen, her hero commences the teleportation and enters the blue ring quickly. 

but the turtle never shows up. she doesn't see the blue glow of the portal and she doesn't hear his loud entrance. 

y/n looks up and around the room, confused. her eyes finally land on the purple villain. he smirks at y/n's reaction, swivelling his chair around.

"you didn't think you were in the real observatory, did you?" the look on y/n's face is enough for othello, finally a reaction that he would absolutely eat up.

new york city gasps as a collective, as the feed on the projection changes to their familiar hero trapped in a dome room. leo looks around confused as the city reacts to this just as you'd expect.

"ready the death ray, mikey." othello smiles smugly as he glances back at y/n's face. she looks... suprised. but it doesn't quite feel right. he wishes that she would be-

"death ray readying!" mikey's voice snaps him out of his thoughts. good thing too, as you never quite know where that might lead.

othello slides right back into the flow, pressing a button so that neon leon now has a hologram of his face. "in case you haven't noticed, you've fallen right into my trap." he says this confidently and neon leon simply sways, resting with the same amount of confidence.

"you can't trap justice." oh boy. here comes another typical sibling argument. "it's an idea, a belief."              

they could go on and on with metaphors and y/n observes the two go at it. "even the most heartfelt belief can be corroded over time." 

"justice is a non-corrosive metal." leo states this very matter-of-factly, has he carries a solid belief in his morals.

and, of course, othello has a quick response as he leans in closer to the camera to make his point. "but metals can be melted by the heat of revange." here he goes again with the mispronouncing words.

"it's revenge, and it's best served cold." now it is just getting annoying. y/n remains tied up in the chair, not impressed by the interaction.

othello retorts back with yet another analogy "but it can be easily reheated in the microwave of evil."

"well, I think your warranty is about to expire." the blue hero, still in the observatory, fires back quickly.

"maybe I got an extended warranty."

"warranties are invalid if you don't use the product for its intended purpose."

y/n, being absolutely fed up with the two, buts in. "girls, girls."

the two turtles turn, paying their attention to her. "you're both pretty. can i go home now?" y/n looks at othello expectantly, very much wanting to go home. they've been going at this for way too long now.

othello nods smirking back, that's his girl. "of course." 

wait a minute... that's his girl? what is he thinking? othello turns back to the camera, not wanting y/n to notice the slight blush that has creeped up onto his face.

"that is, if neon leon can withstand the full concentrated power of the sun!" othello shouts this, pointing to mikey, thrilled for this moment.

"fire!" the silence that follows is loud. the lack of any explosion or simply anything in general makes othello feel mildly self-conscious.

he moves off camera, looking at mikey franticly. "mikey. fire?" 

mikey simply shrugs and turns back to the computer. "it's warming up sir."

"warming up?" othello, panicking, gestures at the sky. he motions to the sun, upset at the situation. "the sun is warming up"

mikey winces and points at the computer, cringing at the wait. "one second more and..."

"...just tippy-tappy tippy-tap-tap,tip-top more,"

"- and we are ready in just..." mikey continues to make a small measurement with his hand showing othello the time left.

why does nothing go his way?

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ahhh, sorry it was so short this time!! ive been really busy and life has been kicking my butt 😭😭


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