Thunder strikes in the city of New York. A man emerges from the lightening in an dark alley. He had long red hair, green eyes hid behind a red goblin-like mask, and a cape. He stands up and walks over to a dripping faucet of water. He places his hand under it "Show me. Show me the one I seek." He said, and the water turned into a mirror. It lights and from the mirror reflected an image of Leo.
"Here is the one you seek." A voice murmurs.
"Yes, now find him. For his end is soon at hand."
It is early in the night and the turtles are lounging around in the lair. Leo was brushing his teeth. When he finishes, he grabs a glass of water, he stops when he notices a stocking in his glass. He sighs in slight annoyance as he removes it "Nice." He remarks. Leo looks around to see April's clothes handing all around the bathroom as they were drying. He walks out and yawns until he comes across Splinter.
"Master Splinter," Leo said and they bow to each other "May I speak with you."
"Certainly, my son." Splinter answered.
"You know, it's great having April live here with us. After all, I mean, she's been through a lot. April lost her place because of us, but it's just that-"
"Hey, I found that hairbrush I promised you," April calls out as she walks towards the two with a hairbrush in her hand "How'd that shampoo and conditioner work out?"
"It was wonderful," Splinter replies as he took the hairbrush "My hair has never felt so full bodied and supple. And my split ends, they are all gone. Truly, I am in your debt, Miss O'Niel." He smiled gratefully. Leo had a look in shock before he crossed his arms.
"Oh, you're more than welcome." April answers and walks away, humming.
"What is it you wanted to speak to me about, Leonardo?" Splinter questioned.
"Nothing, sensei," Leo answered. "Everything's just fine."
Raph was sitting on the couch, twirling his sai, in irritation, as he watched the news about the crime rates going up for the past few weeks. "The police, seem unable to keep the peace on our city streets and this reporter can only hope that the current growing wave of gang violence is not the precursor of things to come." Raph continued watching in anger.
"Ah, I hate watching the news!" He groans as he turns the TV off. "It's all bad! These gangs out there, banging heads. It really ticks me off!"
"Raph, everything ticks you off." Donnie calls out from his lab.
"Not everything...okay everything."
Donnie walks over to the hover skiff that Casey and April hijacked from the TCRI building. "Man, the technology on this hover skiff is amazing. Do those Utroms know how to make cool stuff or what?" He comments and then cringes as he hears a loud crashing noise coming from the kitchen.
"Hey Mikey!" Donnie calls out. "Can you keep it down to only a slight deafening cacophony?"
"Sorry bro!" Mikey answers back, a few pots and pans crashing to the floor as he walks out with a bowl full of popcorn. "We don't have any kakoe phony, but we do have popcorn! The glorious, golden kernels of freshly popped joy, because it's movie night! WAHOO!" He exclaims as he walks over to the TV and sits on the floor.
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Turtles Forever
FanfictionFollows through the 2k3 series. Leonardo/Oc, Raphael/Oc, Michelangelo/Oc, Donatello/Oc.