Raph POV:
There he laid, the child-like man that I THINK was bi-polar. His snowy white fur that glowed in the moon light was covered in ash and bruises with alittle dried blood. The thing that surprised me the most was he was smiling! spear is passed out and he is still smiling! it was irritating to see someone so happy! Was I jealous that this hyperactive hybrid was more happy than me?!
I shook the thought away and stared at him in a thought. Ever since I first laid my eyes on him I knew he was not of this world. He was more cheerful and happy like a newborn child. I wanted to know more about him, when I used my powers to look into his mind, I was blocked. It was sealed his memories but all I saw was the basic information like his name. Such a pity though, a guy like that dying smiling, IT WAS SICKENING! I want him to die with a frown or a depressed look on his fox/hedgehog face.
Groans of pain escapes spear's lips. My ears adjusted hearing his groans and grumble picking up my new foe, then flinging him over my shoulder like a piece of meat. I'm not trying to be nice to him but I need information and I will get it. Rings filled my sensitive ears as I reach down into my pocket with my free hand getting my I-phone 5 out. I glanced at the caller ID seeing that its joun my idiotic grey hedgehog thats sadly is my right hand man. With a long sigh I answer the call. "what do you want bone head!?"
"whoa boss why so angery!" He sounded like he was chuckling at my mood.
"anyways, boss, we are at the base, did you kill him?" he had alittle curiosity in that making me raise a brow.
"no I didn't, I have him right now so get ready to heal him"
"thats what flames the nanny is for!" I growled into the phone making him go dead silent.
"I don't care! if you dare talk back to me, so help me I will-" I was interrupted by another of spear's groans.
"just......go get ready"
"alright boss"
I hung up and slipped my phone into my pocket and I headed my way to my base.
-in base in a unkown location, in a living room-
Spear POV:
my whole body was aching in pain from the fight, the guy was pretty strong but I let him win. Now you see how much I hate fighting people, I'm a softy. My eyes open then adjust to the bright light of the room. To my surprise I was laying on a old green couch that looked worn out and had old bullet holes in it. My body tensed seeing the bullet holes and I instantly stood up looking around this new place. The room was much like a living room but more like a bar with poker tables. Nobody was around and I felt kinda lonely and confused. This world had lots of surprises than I could hope for. I was about to breath a sigh until I heard the door swing open. stupidly i laid down pretending to sleep. soon voices were around me and the conversation was about me. then I felt something metal touch my throat making me shiver.
