Saving the Turtles 2014 TMNT x Reader

New Experiments ~ Ch.1

✭Hello Lovelies! This is my first chapter in my new fanfic for 2014 TMNT! Disclaimer once again , I do not own anyone or anything from the TMNT universe sadly! But I do own my OC in this story, Sophie Leslier .  The next part will be kicking into action soon , I promise! Comment , or even give me a follow please if you happen to like this! More parts will come out after this ! Au revoir! ~ Smol Bean Me ✭

Today was a normal day , or it was supposed to be for a scientist like I. Lunch rolled around , and with it, my lunch break. I strolled outside to Sack's backyard, dusting off a snowy bench , and sat down to proceed in eating my sandwich. Yet my blessed brief slice of tranquility was interrupted when a flock of Foot Soldiers came barreling through the back gate shouting at one another to get the specimen down to the lab. I shrugged it off ,and continued to munch on my sandwich,  Those guys were rather nuts , working for Shredder and all , but so was my boss. Now I wouldn't hesitate to leave him , but for a high academic scientist like me , he needed me in accurately performing his experiments , and he paid good, real good to let me keep my penthouse in NYC. But I didn't participate in any of his wicked , diabolical plans ,no , I'm right now creating a cure. And I'm rather bloody proud of it , if I do say so myself! Yet , Sacks hasn't informed me exactly what me and my team of colleagues are curing , he only tells me that this disease is approaching fast , according to their impending calculations. Whatever , that man gets a crazed look in his eyes , you know , the 'I-will-take-over-ze-world!' look , but its probably just me.

And even if he ever tried to turn my lab and my employees against me , I would just cut his control off , you see I am the Supervisor and Head Leader of my program. I created it with a few co Vice-Presidents of mine that went to college with me. Our mission is to save and help the world if we are ever needed, medically or scientifically , we are the elite group of some of the smartest scientist for multiple branches in science! I accepted the job from Sacks because in the future of our employments , he would be an impressive sponsor on our record. But I will make the sacrifice by cutting him off if he even shows the slightest intention of using us to create harmful and not helpful ways for the human race.

My determined , righteous thoughts were however interrupted when my right hand man , Tomas Greenfield came slipping and sliding on the snow in a twisted form of trying to run , really sounds horrible , but it was taking all my self control not to burst into laughter from his failing attempts to now even walk across ice and snow on a lawn! I mean come on , I was wearing 4 inch heels and still managed to not drop my strut ! Then I realized he was trying to run to me , which means something serious , which means trouble , which would explain the earlier Foot Clan assembly-running-line . Once he reached me , he wheezed out the news " H-hey Do-c, the Foot just brought some new s-specimen down to the lab, and Sacks is going rather berserk over them," "Well , what is it? What are these specimen, are they the ones Sacks has been muttering about lately ? Would they be people I know?" I demanded ,  Tomas gasped before launching back into his tale, " C-can't really explain , just come on , you really need to see this." I quickly picked up my lunch box and trailed after him, tossing my regretfully only half- eaten sandwich into the nearest rubbish bin. Though as I followed him through the winding basement passageways , I couldn't grasp as to why my stomach was plagued with a heavy weight feeling of dread , of course Sacks wouldn't hurt anyone , even his experiments. He would never hurt anyone else, he wanted to save humans ...right?

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