What would you do if you suddenly met anthropomorphic turtles that wield ninja weapons? Well, in this story, you can! Whether you're male, female, a girly-girl, tomboy, or anything else, there's one character that you'll be able to relate to! So, pl...
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Just so everyone knows, I will be having the characters know each other and interact with each other. As such, I will be giving them each names so that it will be less confusing. I will be putting the first letter of each turtle's name in front of the names to signify who they will be with. If you have your own names, feel free to use them.
Leo's girl: Renata
Raph's girl: Lorelei
Donnie's girl: Adeilade
Mikey's girl: Isadora
Leonardo
"I swear, I'm going to kill her," you muttered as you walked back to the warehouse you were currently staying in with your friends and little sister. The 'her' you were referring to was, in fact, your little sister. She had caused you to punch a boy. Okay, well, she didn't make you, but he had been making fun of her! What were you supposed to do? Let it go? Yeah, right. So, you just punched him in the face.
As you were grumbling to yourself, you stopped in front of an alley, hearing something strange. Furrowing your eyebrows, you stepped into it, resting your hand inside your pocket, where your knife rested. If anyone was going to jump you, you would be ready.
Unfortunetly, you felt someone grab your shoulder and pull you further into the alley. You reacted instinctively, jamming your elbow into the person's stomach and lurching away. You pulled out your life and held it defensively, glaring at the Purple Dragon gang member that had grabbed you. Great. These buffoons again.
"Come on, Girly. Come with me and you won't get hurt," he sneered, producing his own knife as other gang members came out around him.
You scoffed and rolled your eyes, spotting a horizontal pole a few feet above the men. You held back a smirk and focused on the men again. "I ain't a 'girly'," you growled before running forward and punching the main man in the nose, feeling bone break as a reaction.
The man screamed in pain and bent over, allowing you to use his body as a springboard and grab the pole above the men. Using your skill from gymnastics, you pulled yourself up and locked your elbows, resting your lower abdomen against the pole. It was thicker than you were used to, but you could make it work.
As the men tried to grab you, you let yourself fall forward, gripping the bar tightly. You felt your feet connect with a couple of gang members before you pulled yourself up. You were about to go around for a second hit, but a noise caught your attention. Narrowing your eyes, you looked around, eventually noticing a glint of light in the shadows. "What the..." you mumbled before gasping as your hand slipped from its position, causing your side to bang against the pole.
You couldn't keep yourself up there. You vaguely heard more fighting below you, but you were concerned more with making sure you didn't break your leg when you landed. After a few seconds of figuring it out, you flipped and landed in a crouch among a circle of unconscious gang members. You were immediately suspicious. "Who are you?" you called out, glaring at the shadows where you had seen the glint earlier.
