Let us lead you to the right path..

The beginning

I saw nothing but darkness as I rode in the car with my  three other turtles,I recognized one of them as Donatello my older brother,but there were two others,one wearing blue and another wearing red but I didn't know them,their faces were blurry and their voices were muffled but I could see that they were talking,a tall rat man was driving the car and he seem to smile at me when he saw me looking at him,his eyes were blurry and his voice was also muffled,couldn't hear anyone except for Donnie but he was talking to the two unknown turtles,I was looking ahead,staring at my hands when I suddenly heard screams,I looked up and screamed as well as a large truck came into view,it was too late before us and the truck collided,I slowly fell into darkness but felt arms around me,holding me protectively until darkness consumed me.

" Mikey,get up" I heard a voice yelled at me,kicking me lightly in the side " get your ass up before the boss gets in" the voice,which sounded male,said as he walked past me to the other side of the room.i growled and sat up,stretched my arms above my head before rubbing my eye " da hell you wakin' me up so damn early for,Donnie?" I asked,looking at the male who of course was my older brother donnatello.He was leaning against the wall that was almost fully covered with blueprints of guns " o told you idiot,the boss got a new job for us and we're gone be late if you don't move your sorry shell" Donnie said,rolling his alburn brown-red eyes as he took out his clothes 

i bet you're wondering where the hell we are and what the hell i'm talking' about don't you,well to make it easier,where we are is none of your business and what im talking about aint important. All you gotta know is,poke your nose in and you're gonna have a bad time

*Authors p.o.v* 

Mikey rolled his eyes and climbed out his bed,his orange and black boxers loosely hanging off his waist a bit,a V line peeking out as he walked over to the other side of the room,his own set of clothes over a set of guns,glock21 and Shot guns.They were his ideal guns and what he's more skilled in using since his speed in reloading was faster than anyone else. Donnie went to his side,walking past his guns that he atleast hung up,Automatic,Glock 21 and shot guns were his ideal guns,one more than mikey. his eyes were sharp,spotting anything from a far distance,far hesitance shot were his bread and butter,you'd be dead before you could even blink when you're in his sight. theres no point in running.

They both placed on their attire,Mikey,black pants with a gold belt buckle that has an M on it, A loose orange tank top, a gold chain along with a gold and black leather hoodie jacket with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows,he places on a gold and black fingerless glove on his right hand and a black wrist band with a black ring on his left hand and finger,he placed on  his black cap and went over for his favorite orange bandana.

As he reached for it,he noticed himself in a small cracked mirror,it was faint but visible,it was one of the things that kept those dreams he had alive and fresh.a scar,a faint scar that trail over his right cheek,right below his baby blue eyes.He squinted his eyes a bit at it and trailed his finger over it,feeling the left over mark of the stitches still there. He picked up his bandana and ties it around his neck,not too tight to choke but not too loose to lose. ' wonder who bites the dust this time'

Donnie was already dress,brown cargo pants with a sliver belt buckle that has the symbol D on it,a black tank that practically hugged his upper body,making his muscled body more visible,over it he wore a loose black hoodie that was similar to mikes but had a purple design instead.He wrapped his left forearm and placed on black fingerless gloves that had spikes on the knuckle.he hook a bit of dust that was on his cap before he placed it on with his sliver chain.then went over to the a nearby table with more blueprints on them for his bandanas.

Like Mikey,he also had a scar but it was more than just one,there was one right on his nose,it was small but clearly visible unlike mikes,the other was on his shell,a deep crack from the glass he had blocked from hitting mikey,last but not least,one that went right across hs neck,the shard had brought his close to death but luckily he survived,he covered it because he didn't want no one to ask about it,or remind Mikey of the past.hes trying to make him forget.he took the first one and ties it around his neck,very thin so the heat wouldn't bother him as he placed on the other one '  another death huh'.

Mikey glanced at his brother through the mirror,his hell fully visible since they don't really wear there clothes over them,something about that crack was almost reminding Mikey of something but ll he got was the sound of a car crashing and man screaming their names,that all he could get before he felt donnie nudge him with his elbow as he walked over for his weapons.

" head out the clouds,mikey" he said as he picked up up his flock holder,the gun already in as he claps it around his leg then went for his other one and his  shot gun. Mikey stared at him for a moment then shifted his eyes to his own armory,picking them up and making sure they had bullets " whatcha think we got this time?' mikey asked as he pulled the magazine release back,causing the magazine to fall to the floor with its worn out bullets. 

"probably some rich f*ck again" donnie answered as he reloaded his shot gun and placed it in its  holder on his back. Mikey actually agreed because those are the types they seem to get assigned to all the time,drug dealers,rich assholes and people that owed them,nothing else.

he looked back at donnie as he placed his locker in the front of his pants,why did he do this,donnie sometimes wonder,instead of putting it in the side like him? Mikey answered by saying it always gets the girl to give what HE wants when she's looking down for something,SHE wants --tho never gets it-- it works all the time so donnie just worked with it.

He chuckled at the foolish answer he had received and placed his second glocker at the side of his pants,since to him it was a easy access. " common Mikey,you know how HE reacts when everyone aint there on time " donnie said rolling his eyes as he placed his hands i his pockets and walked to the room.Mikey looked back at their room once more before following after his elder brother,once again their mission starts,once again the begin has started over.

Author-Kin: hi guys! hope you like this first chapter! cause honestly i like it X3 soon lets make a del,if i get 10 votes,the second capture is on the way!