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Donna looked up at massive dog mutant standing before her. He looked like he crush her only using one of his fists. She stepped back a bit "Um hello there.." she said nervously.
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Donna looked up at massive dog mutant standing before her. He looked like he crush her only using one of his fists. She stepped back a bit "Um hello there.." she said nervously.

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(( I guess Donnie is going to shop around the enemies...?))
OOC; I added Pully, Dogpound, and Bruce to the relationships page. I'll get to Karai later.
hey!
Did I insult you? sorry...?
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Big, mean-looking, half dog... Dude, it's you! The boss!

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OOC; dOGPOUND NO DONNIE WANTED TO BE BESTIES
HE JUST DOESN'T KNOW IT YET
omfg i'm awful
Clash of the Lower East Side || Donatello & Dogpound || CLOSED ROLEPLAY
He was decked out in his black attire; a large hoodie and jeans to fit over his shell. Donnie wouldn't take any chances out here.
The Lower East Side was the one place in New York that mutants could roam free. His porcupine friend Elias was the one who told him about this area, as it was where Dogpound had beaten the snot out of him.
He walked down the side walk, giving the Purple Dragons cautious looks from under his hood, silently praying that they wouldn't recognize him. As soon as he heard about this "grace area" where mutants in New York could come around, he knew he had to investigate.ย Elias wasn't kidding when he said the place was full of them.
He wasn't expecting to see any familiar faces down here.
Bone to Pick
"And maybe next time ya thing it's cool ta try and slash someone's tires you'll remember it's not cool when Casey Jones makes a hole in one with your head and reconsider." Casey Was speaking to the tattoo-clad man he'd just knocked out; so he was pretty much just talking to himself. He gave the Purple Dragon a final kick in the stomach before walking away whistling the Andy Griffith theme song. It was his third "nab" of the night and it was still early- only a little past 11. It had been the roughest of the night's fights, he'd miss-swung his bat and cracked it against the wall which left his arm feeling a little jarred- not that he was complaining of course, and totaled yet another bat. At least he'd managed a little more use out of the bat before switching to the gold club, if he'd knocked the thug into a state of amnesia maybe the broken bat laying a few feet away would remind him not to mess around on the streets that belonged to Casey Jones.