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txgxrclxw:
He couldn’t help the little scoff at the comment about his not being human, as though it was something that needed to be pointed out. Perhaps this… not quite human… wasn’t so bad after all. Still, he’d be on his guard all the same. Just because she wasn’t human didn’t mean she wasn’t a threat to his continued existence on the streets.
Tiger Claw shook his head. “I do not work for the scientists. In fact, I would see them killed for what they did to my son.” A pause, and he tilted his head to the side in confusion. His code? He was positive the Kraang had given him an identification code when he was one of their experiments as a child, but he’d long since forgotten it, if he’d ever even known it.
“I do not have a code. I do, however, have a name. It is Tiger Claw.”
Another pause. “Do you come from the labs? Did you see a small tiger there, about four years old?”
K-1218 huffed at his scoff, taking a small step closer. Her claws were still extended, brown eyes still locked on the tiger- but he didn’t seem to be attacking. Slowly, she dropped her form, until a slight layer of fuzz across her skin was all that remained.
“Your son?” One eyebrow raised, she frowned. “Your code? Like.. I’m Experiment K-1218. Part of the shapeshifter series? The labs would have assigned somethin’ like that to you.”
Biting her lip, K-1218 hummed thoughtfully. “There were a lot of animals there. Kids too. But wouldn’t a four year old tiger be an adult? Unless it was a hybrid…”
He shook his head. “I was never given a code. I was not mutated by the scientists that took my son.”
Tiger Claw paused, looking down at himself. “My current monstrous appearance is due to experimentation by an alien species known as the Kraang. They have been dealt with. As for my son...”
The tiger trailed off, not sure how to explain it. “I was born a human, and he shares my DNA. Therefore, he has been aging as a human child would. He is little more than a toddler. He does not deserve the experiments they perform on him.”
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The tiger sighed, and closed his eyes. “Then I will state it more plainly. I do not need to be named. I have a name already.”
A pause, and his voice lowered a notch before he proceeded. “It is Takeshi.”
“Riiiiiight… Takeshi.”
Well that was no fun. What a boring name.
“Sooo… You want me to call you Takeshi-Tigerclaw?”
The tiger bit back a snarky comment, instead only letting out a short huff. “Just Takeshi. Or Tiger Claw. Not both.”
The tiger paused briefly. “What is it about naming things that you enjoy so much?”
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miimiicker:
txgxrclxw:
His own claws were extended, his back against the wall. He must have been quite the sight for anyone unfamiliar with the mutants of New York, and even more so for those that knew of him.
Normally presenting himself as clean and neat, his tattered clothes served to remind him of how far he’d fallen since his days in Asia. His pants had torn on both legs, the right leg just below the knee, the left leg most of the way up. As for his shirt, the sleeves were gone - both having been used previously for tourniquets - and the buttons down the middle had all popped off. His fur, usually almost silky in appearance, was now ragged.
Not that it would matter to the one he now found himself confronted with. What would it mean to her that he’d fallen so far? Should it make her take pity? He didn’t think so. He raised both hands defensively in front of him, forcing himself to retract his claws. “I do not wish to fight, but I will preserve myself.”
For the first time in her life, K-1218 was at a loss for words.
“You’re- um, you’re not human,” she managed. Smooth.
Still morphed, she took a few steps closer, until she could actually look at the…man. Tiger? Shaking her head, the mutant narrowed her eyes. “You- you’re not one of them, right? One of the scientists’ little lapdogs?” Or, well, lapcat in this case. “What’s your code?”
He… didn’t want to fight? That was odd. Most of the mutant created by the labs fought first, and asked questions later.
But all mutants came from the labs…right?
He couldn’t help the little scoff at the comment about his not being human, as though it was something that needed to be pointed out. Perhaps this... not quite human... wasn’t so bad after all. Still, he’d be on his guard all the same. Just because she wasn’t human didn’t mean she wasn’t a threat to his continued existence on the streets.
Tiger Claw shook his head. “I do not work for the scientists. In fact, I would see them killed for what they did to my son.” A pause, and he tilted his head to the side in confusion. His code? He was positive the Kraang had given him an identification code when he was one of their experiments as a child, but he’d long since forgotten it, if he’d ever even known it.
“I do not have a code. I do, however, have a name. It is Tiger Claw.”
Another pause. “Do you come from the labs? Did you see a small tiger there, about four years old?”
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He was cornered, and he knew it. Since he’d begun living on the streets, it seemed he had lost his edge. The tiger realized it was likely the exhaustion, as most of his close encounters occurred as he came out of sleep. A noise would awaken him, and his good ear would perk up, as now, and he’d get to his feet as quickly and quietly as he could.
Easier said than done, unfortunately, especially when still half-asleep. He’d run himself into a back alley that had no escape. Turning to face the source of the noise that had awakened him, Tiger Claw was ready to fight his way out, should it prove necessary.
She’d gone into what she had thought was an abandoned warehouse. It had been dark and quiet- no scientist would look for her here, right?
But no, it wasn’t empty. Something had been inside when K-1218 went in- and now she was following it. Briefly, she wondered why she hadn’t just turned around and found another warehouse. There were plenty, after all.
Slowly, K-1218 shapeshifted just enough for her features to morph- sharp claws extended from her hands-no, paws. Her teeth sharpened, and she peered around the corner to try and get a look at whoever she had disturbed.
Whatever it was, it wasn’t human.
His own claws were extended, his back against the wall. He must have been quite the sight for anyone unfamiliar with the mutants of New York, and even more so for those that knew of him.
Normally presenting himself as clean and neat, his tattered clothes served to remind him of how far he’d fallen since his days in Asia. His pants had torn on both legs, the right leg just below the knee, the left leg most of the way up. As for his shirt, the sleeves were gone - both having been used previously for tourniquets - and the buttons down the middle had all popped off. His fur, usually almost silky in appearance, was now ragged.
Not that it would matter to the one he now found himself confronted with. What would it mean to her that he’d fallen so far? Should it make her take pity? He didn’t think so. He raised both hands defensively in front of him, forcing himself to retract his claws. “I do not wish to fight, but I will preserve myself.”
❝ Soap? I hardly use it myself, but why not? ❞
The large cat squinted, looking at the other. He was hoping the other was making a joke, but all the same...
“Explains the smell.”
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❝ I have no idea what you’re talking about. ❞
The tiger sighed, and closed his eyes. “Then I will state it more plainly. I do not need to be named. I have a name already.”
A pause, and his voice lowered a notch before he proceeded. “It is Takeshi.”

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SCOOBY - DOO SENTENCE STARTERS !
❝ It looks like a mystery to me. ❞
❝ I can already taste those chocolate-covered hotdogs. ❞
❝ I’ll wait here and when you find out, send me a telegram. ❞
❝ Can I help it if my first toy was a garbage disposal? ❞
❝ I’m so scared I wish I had a ham sandwich. ❞
❝ It sure would help if we could find another clue. . ❞
❝ Well, we saw a very strange character running around out there. ❞
❝ Besides us there is no one else on this island. ❞
❝ We know we didn’t imagine all those kooky things that happened. ❞
❝ Maybe the moonlight was playing tricks on you. ❞
❝ You shouldn’t believe everything you read. ❞
❝ Soap? I hardly use it myself, but why not? ❞
❝ Creeps and Crawls! They sure picked the right lawyers for this job. ❞
❝ Come on, ______. Where’s your sense of humour? ❞
❝ I’m beginning to think that following ghosts is safer than following you two! ❞
❝ Another mystery bites the dust. ❞
❝ I have to figure out why my trap didn’t work. ❞
❝ Oh, good gracious! What is that? ❞
❝ Why do you need more money? ❞
❝ What about this locket we found where you were digging? ❞
❝ Well, guess we owe you kids thanks. ❞
❝ Like, uh-uh– Like, who–who is this? ❞
❝ The real mystery has just begun.. ❞
❝ You don’t know what you’ve uncovered. ❞
❝ You should never have brought that locket out of the cave. ❞
❝ Gang, we have a mystery on our hands! ❞
❝ Think you could come and get us? ❞
❝ I guess we’re here for the whole night. ❞
❝ I left a few pages blank, you know, for future traps. ❞
❝ Rule number two: stay in your rooms, no matter what you hear. ❞
❝ I’m starting to smell a little… funky. ❞
❝ Like, I’ve got a bad feeling we’re gonna find out. ❞
❝ Are you trying to set me up with - him/her/them? ❞
❝ Anyone with hair that perfect has to be guilty of something. ❞
❝ Does this mean you finally accept what I want to do with my life? ❞
❝ Wow, who are you trying to impress? ❞
❝ Like, what can I say? Junk food and me have a very special relationship. ❞
❝ I have no idea what you’re talking about. ❞
❝ You promised me you were going to start caring more about your appearance. ❞
❝ What in the name of whole wheat toast is going on? ❞
❝ I didn’t know this year’s prom theme was terror and pandemonium. ❞
❝ I need to tell you something and I need you to listen. ❞
❝ Isn’t it obvious? My looks are starting to fade. ❞
❝ But what are you doing here? Why have you been sneaking out? ❞
❝ Like, you don’t hear many monsters from other dimensions scream for help. ❞
❝ Why can’t anything in this town ever turn out to be real? ❞
❝ Hooray! Hip hip hooray! Hip hip hooray! ❞
❝ Hey, little muffin, how ‘bout you and me go for a moonlight ride? ❞
❝ All I know is, since my dad owns the place, we get free refills. ❞
❝ Did you break into the armory and steal a rocket launcher? ❞
❝ Don’t be so hard on yourself. You tried to do a very brave thing. ❞
❝ I’m going to have to let out an unearthly howl and destroy you. ❞
❝ I would have gotten away with it if it wasn’t for you meddling– ❞
❝ Zoinks! ❞
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@miimiicker
He was cornered, and he knew it. Since he’d begun living on the streets, it seemed he had lost his edge. The tiger realized it was likely the exhaustion, as most of his close encounters occurred as he came out of sleep. A noise would awaken him, and his good ear would perk up, as now, and he’d get to his feet as quickly and quietly as he could.
Easier said than done, unfortunately, especially when still half-asleep. He’d run himself into a back alley that had no escape. Turning to face the source of the noise that had awakened him, Tiger Claw was ready to fight his way out, should it prove necessary.
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Thinking back on it, the series of events that had led him from the Shredder’s side into his current predicament seemed like something out of a dream, even to him. He’d wandered about New York State after his misguided attempt to raise the Shredder, looking for any clues that could help him find what he was seeking.
He knew he had likely already run out of time, but he wouldn’t quit trying until he knew for sure. But he’d run out of leads. There was only so much a tiger could do without the ability to blend in, and he knew it.
Raising both paws in front of him in a gesture of surrender, he stepped out of the shadows. “I do not come to fight. I... require assistance.” The nerves were evident in the tiger’s voice. Pain, as well; he’d been injured during an attempt to escape detection the week prior, and one of the many perks of being on the run from just about everyone was the lack of available medical care.
Warning for the 2017 IT movie
I haven’t seen any posts about this, so I would appreciate it if y'all could share this so people are prepared when they see the movie. This is a bit of a minor spoiler, but it’s important to sexual abuse survivors and child sexual abuse survivors. In the movie, a young female character is approached by her father and he makes some advances towards her, but this is initially deflected. Later in the movie, the third time the father is featured, there is an extremely triggering scene where the father becomes enraged when she refused to let him take advantage of her anymore and he grabs her by the ankles and attempts to assault her. He doesn’t succeed, but this scene was enough that I had a panic attack in the theater and I wish I was warned about this before I saw the movie. PLEASE spread this around so people are prepared for this when they see this movie. Just to reiterate, this is the third time the father is featured in the movie, right after the kids escape the house.

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Because just being a tiger assasin from Asia and a legendary rat sensei isn’t enough anime. To reach the greatest level of anime in your behaviour, you also have to talk to each other in Japanese before fighting.
I am a simple hermit, sitting in the hole beneath my stump, sipping the stew I made from fresh rabbit and wildberries. Out of the corner of my eye, I spot a flicker of white, and I freeze. But no, no. I have been alone for so long. They can’t have found me now.
I go to investigate, and there, on the ground, my worst nightmare: an envelope. My hands tremble as I rip open the flap. The trembling becomes shaking when I see the header of the letter.
YOU ARE ABOUT TO DEFAULT ON YOUR STUDENT LOANS. YOU HAVE 45 DAYS TO COMPLY.