Ikami_Senko_29
Let's follow the adventure of Casey Jones Junior and his younger cousin, Mirai Hamato.
Mirai is my OC btw.
And the covers are my own.
ROTTMNT is not mine!
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She stood tucked deep in the shadow of the massive mechanical frame of Robot Raph-a body Uncle Donnie had built to hold Uncle Raph's spirit and bring him back-her arms wrapped tight around herself as she strained to listen. Her black hair fell over her shoulders, the bright orange and yellow tips catching the faint glow of the only light source in their hidden camp: the humming, glowing core buried deep within the machine's chest, the only thing keeping their weak generators running. Her Papa's old orange mask was tied loosely around her half-up hair, the fabric worn thin and frayed at the edges-the one thing that still felt like him, even when he was right there.
"I still say it's insane, Miguel." Uncle Leo's voice was low, sharp with frustration and a fear he rarely let show. Mirai flinched a little -she knew that tone, knew it meant he was pretending to be angry just so he wouldn't sound terrified. "You can barely stand ten minutes without collapsing these days. Every time you try this magic...it eats you alive. And I can't do anything to help you with this. I'm useless when it comes to this kind of power, you know that."
"I know, Lee." That was Papa's voice-soft, tired, and so much older than he should sound. Even hidden away, Mirai could picture him perfectly: shoulders hunched, one hand pressed tight to his chest tk steady the tremors that never stopped anymore, long dark hair falling over his face, the bright orange mask he'd worn his whole life long gone, given to her instead. "Donnie used to say time's fixed, right? That you can't change what's already happened. But he also said...you can make new ones. Another path. Another chance."
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