Summary: The couples are healing. Finally. The party was still going. However, the heat is on. Literally. With the people of the village occupying their time with festivities, the turtles were doing their thing. Will the girls submit? Or make it entertaining. Time for turtles to chase them tails.
Donatello was jumping from tree to tree to locate Kenzi. He knew from the start that she was in heat. Hoping she didn't take that serum. He looked through the trees and brush to locate her. Pick up her scent. Though the jungle was sketchy, it enhanced his senses to locate her. His eyes widened.
"Found you!" He murmurs, running towards her scent.
He moved with great precision as he stayed above ground. Her scent driving him closer and closer to her.
He came upon a stream. Right across the flowing waters, lying inches away from the edge was Kenzi. In her cheetah form, rolling around on the ground, mewling his name. She rested on her side as she noticed Donnie standing across the stream from her.
"I see you've started without me." He spoke, removing his gear, rolling his shoulders. She chirps.
"Did you use your scanners to find me again?" She asked, doing a long stretch, rubbing her body against a tree.
"Not this time. You can say I've become as in tuned with the wild as you are." He paces, keeping his eyes on her,"Seems to me your not trying to run." She warps back into her human form to reveal that she ditched her dress, leaving her in nothing but her bra and thong. She stands up slowly, leaning against the tree, sensually rolling her body for his enjoyment.
He watches her ribcage appear and disappear as she did a little dance for him. He grabs his crotch, pumping himself leisurely.
"I'm so hot for you, Donnie. During the performance, all I could think about was you. Deep inside me!" She meowed, snaking her hands in her locs. Her excitement ignited her dreads. Creating an electrifying glow, sparks flying like sparklers children play with.
"You've been sparking a lot lately. Any particular reason? Or maybe your emotions are showing through." He asks, beginning his tread across the flowing stream despite the chill running up his legs. She shrugs, not responding.
Her scent got stronger the closer he got, when he came on land, her eyes shifted to her cheetah eyes. She grasped her breasts.
"You came all this way. Allow me to thank you for the gift you've given." She says, pulling him by his suspenders, pressing her body against his. He reached behind her back, unfastening her bra, relieving her. She backs away from him, slowly removing her bra. Then, did work on her underwear.
He stood and watched the thin fabric snake down her legs, disappearing on the jungle floor. His shell would not stop tightening. She stands back up, her hands gliding along her skin, begging for him.
He started removing his clothes, his eyes kept her at bay as she gazed upon his sweet scales. Her purrs got louder, her tail sprung out, swinging languidly. He pulled her back to his chest, pressing her against his plastron. The breeze added to their growing arousals. He kisses her, lowering her down to the ground.
They continue to kiss, their needy hands going over the sensitive parts. Their lips separate. "My body aches for you." He growls, he brushes his palm over her body, her squirms amused him. He drags his hand to her core, cupping her just right, slowly rubbing her,"I can feel your wetness. You're drenched, Kenzi." His movements escalate, she rolls her hips with his touches.
"My heat is....overwhelming." She gasps, her head turning back and forth from his caresses, she starts dripping, coating his fingers.
"Oh Kenzi. You beautiful creature." He coos, savoring her essence in his mouth, she grabs his shaft, stroking him.
She collects his pre-cum from her fingers,"I can't take it anymore! Put it inside me! I need to feel this thick, long, love hammer stretching me. Please, Donatello! Please!" She begs, stroking him faster.
"Kenzi!" He moaned, shoving it home, making her mewl loudly. He grabs her breast, thrusting hard into her.
They moan, they kiss. He held one leg up to rest on his shoulder, sinking deeper and deeper as she begged him for more.
"That's it, Kenzi! I wanna hear more of you! Purr for me! Louder! Louder! Ugh!" He grunted, he throws his head back, thrusting her faster, pulling out the sounds she made.
"Ah. Ah. Haah. Donnie, Yes! Ah! Ah! Ah! Deeper, Deeper!" She begged, planting her feet on his hips, rocking them with him.
They lead a delicious rhythm by the stream. Their juices coating them as they made passionate love. As Donnie eased her urges, his brothers were doing their part with their mates.
In a further part of the jungle, the waterfalls raged as Raph and Alopex made out in the water. Naked. Hot. Sharing a hunger they needed to be tamed. He verbalized how happy he was that she destroyed the serum, willing to take what he has instead. He looked into her eyes as they shifted to her canine eyes.
"Ya eyes....." He spoke, kissing her lips,"They glowin."
She smirks,"So are you. So sexy." She whispers, kissing him again.
He hoists her up in his arms, his meat rubbing between her legs. The warmth overwhelming them with lust and heat. Her scent kept getting stronger, she nipped his neck. He turns to her.
"Do that again." He orders.
She licks her lips, nipping the same spot, licking him slowly as he grunts against her caresses.
"I don't think I can hold back anymore. Do something about it! Please!" She whines, her scent became sweeter every time he sniffed her neck. He hugged her tight, looked around and realized exactly where they were. He smirked.
"We better take this down under then." He declares, walking to the deep end of the water and sunk down. He swam with her in his arms towards the opening of the oasis the girls showed them recently. The whole ways she kept her eyes on him. He was so cool and determined. His aura never changed from the day they met.
They entered the entrance to the underground oasis, he hoisted her up to grab onto the ledge to pull herself up. He joins her soon after, his eyes darkened. Shes on her feet, standing firm in her spot, waiting for him to make the move.
"Hope ya in for a rough night." He rolls his shoulders, licking his lips as she gropes her breasts.
"I am. Ya know I like it when ya rock that juicy beef inside of me. I crave it so badly right now." She pinches her nipples hard, she whines,"Whatchu waitin' for? Come get it!" Her fingers trailing towards her core set him off as he abruptly wraps his arms around her and walks them to the closest hot tub pool. They splashed around in the pool, kissing, groping, groaning.
He sits her behind on the edge of the pool, spreads her legs wide, plunging his finger inside her and begun fingering her. She throws her head back, lets out a canine whimper. Her hips rock, he grasps her soft globes in his meaty palms, massaging them slowly.
"Raph, I...." He kisses her.
"I know." He breathily says against her lips,"I need ya too!" He removes his finger from her heat, devouring her nectar,"Ya got good flavor! Now to tame this lil itch of yers!" He grasps his junk, slapping his tip on her folds, the wet sounds driving them mad. She grasps his head, careful of her strength.
"Take Me, Raph! Take me hard! Get aggressive!!!"
That was it as he plunged himself deep within her canal and worked his pelvis good and hard for her. He grunts as she squeezes around his girth. She spreads her legs wider, he works his hips harder. Her jolts and moans confirming he was doing her right.
"That's right, Babe! Lemme hear ya, loud and clear!" He grunts, thrusting in and out as she whimpers.
"You're too good! I can't.....I just can't....." She shrills. He wasn't having it. He pulls out, his shaft saturated in her leakage. She didn't get a chance to protest as he turned her around, had her place her hands on the edge of the pool and put his raging boner back inside her wet folds. Her whines of pleasure motivated him.
"Ya can! Ya will! We got all night! We gon tame dis itch!" He takes her dreads into his palm, while the other held her hips as he piston into her.
Her body thumped against his intense hip work. Each thump she moaned, her volume increasing, her strength showing as she gripped the edge of the pool, forming cracks.
He grasped her hips tight, not letting go. He huffs at how lewd she looks getting railed by him. She whines as he grasps her dreadlocks, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.
"Don't...stop! Get rougher! Ahhhhh!" He thumps her hard, the oasis filled with skin on skin slapping so loud, they were thankful they were underground. He growled, he churred.
They became wild animals in that cave.
Leonardo wasted no time as he made sweet passionate love to Dinah against the tree. Their bodies covered in sweat, their clothes scattered on the ground after having kissed and tasted one one another. Dinah's heat was potent, her scent almost causing Leo's senses to falter. He remained composed the best he could, choosing her over instinct. Which had proven to be quite the battle as he thumped into her faster.
"Ugh! Leo!" She shrieked, her claws ejecting as she held the back of his neck,"My claws! I don't wanna scratch you!"
He grunted as he pulled out, laying her on her left side, positioning her right leg close to her chest. He brings his right leg to rest against her right, settling his left leg near her buttocks, lining himself up to her craving hole"I got you, Dinah. Shhhh....Uhhh!" He shoves it back in, she lets out a small whimper as he slaps into her.
The breathy moans filled the trees, she constantly grabbed at the Earth, her claws piercing the ground as he picked up the pace. He grips her hip and shoulder, working his hips to the max. Growling her name.
"You looked so....umph......beautiful when you were dancing. The way you swayed your hips.....ah......" He slowed down, watching his meat enter and exit her core, her heat bringing the beast out in him,"You have no idea......how hard it was for me not to snatch you away......Dinah......Dinah!"
Her panther cries came out as she begged him to keep going,"You were on my mind.....ah ah ah..... the whole time! I wanted you to touch me so badly! Keeping touching me!" Her body vibrated beneath him, they started to feel it coming.
"Leo! Leo! I'm there..... Give me your seed!!!!!!" She sunk her claws into the Earth, while Leo gripped her hips, leaning down to her ear, growling.
"Ah! Here it comes!!!!" He hisses, sinking his snout into her neck, pulsing into her as their orgasms crashed, causing them to groan and whimper. Her tail wrapped around his leg tight, she let out a yelp that shook the trees, drew away any animal intruders. Her hips were quivering against Leonardo's grasp.
He was about to pull out, she wrapped her tail around his neck. All she had to do was look at him. His eyes glowed within the shadows. He slowly pulls out, leans down and kisses her.
Their tongues twisted, he stroked her tail gently, her purrs and his churrs creating an adorable ensemble.
He trails his kisses to her neck, she moans, cupping his face,"Leo."
He doesn't say a word, trailing his head down to her core.
Mikey chased Charlie throughout the jungle. Her speed was on par with an animal in tuned with the wild side. Just like he likes her. The chase was a build up to that moment.
"Running only turns me on more!" He shouts out. He turns to see her fox tail teasing him from one of the bushes. He continued his pursuit. He followed her trail all the way back to the bunker. He sees her standing there at the entrance, having discarded her dress and undergarments.
She tilted her head to the entrance, a sign for him to follow. He did so with the biggest and most hungry hard on hes had in months. He rushes in, grabbing her by the waist so she didn't escape.
"You're not goin' anywhere." He whispers, his tongue teasing her earlobe.
"You know how I like it." She responds, he turns her around, pushes her onto the couch, crawling up her body, leaving trails of kisses on her skin. He gently presses his snout to her nose.
"I gotta feelin'......" He pauses.
"What? That tonight's gonna be a good night?" She finished, then inwardly scoffed remembering that addictive song. He licks a streak from her neck to her lips. He rips his shorts clean off, placing his nunchuks to the side.
"I was gonna say......" He presses his tip to her hole, sinking deep,"This is gonna be the best week we ever had. Because I'm not gonna stop. Until you tell me to." His demeanor was exciting yet with an extra tablespoon of lust from Charlie's strong scent.
He remained seated within her heat, savoring the feeling of her warmth surrounding his manhood. The first time they became one during her heat cycle, she was scared. Apologetic. Given what they've been through during the war, all he wanted to do was wipe away any fears or nightmares shes had. He nuzzles her cheek, kissing her lips.
He started to move, she whimpers with each thrust. He wraps her up in a strong embrace, she wraps her arms around his neck.
"Mikey!!! My Mikey!!!! Dominate me!" She begged. The request did not fall on deaf ears as he swiftly moved them to the floor, grabbed her by both her ankles, giving her a look
"Guide me in, Vixy!" He ordered, she licks her lips, grasping his throbbing member, directing it right to her hole. He presses forward again.
"Pound me, Baby. Pound this fox good!" She shrieked. He did what was asked, rocking his hips to the maximum for her. Her body quake with each thrust. She pinches her nipples, he churrs his approval. He leans down, engulfing her, snaking his bulky hands to the back of her shoulders and continued making love to her.
Both so enthralled and riled up, they'd forgotten Go-Go was in the bunker keeping watch for security reasons.
After hearing what was going on and scanning the situation, she concluded it was best she put herself on shut down mode until further notice. Not saying a word as she went to another room.
Nothing a night of heat to take the edge off. Then comes the morning.
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Summary: Way to ruin a block party meant to bring the community together. Guess Bebop and RockSteady found their own thing or what they believe is their thing, bosses of the Turks bringing the town lower than it already is with the main leader still lurking within the shadows. And your gun was gone! Seems the turtles have no choice but to stay in the Bronx and clean house. Yet, who was the one who set off that smoke bomb that gave the turtles that opportunity? What the shell were you thinking taking a risk like that? And......did Leonardo mean to.......kiss you? Do you want him to mean it?
Chapter 7
A few weeks came and went. The aftermath of the Block Party Bash still lingered through the hood like a horrid disease. A disease you wished would be cured. But, to get a cure, work had to be applied to obtain it.
The usual street drama that happens here and there, was doubled since RockSteady and Bebop's reminder.
Store owners were intimidated by gang members to surrender half of their store.
Your father freaked out when you told him what happened at the block party. Intentionally leaving out the part where you went nose to nose with a mutant porker with a bad mohawk and corny glasses, with a gun in your hand. You didn't even want to tell Aunt Vee.
It felt like a blur as you tried to recall exactly why you went out there like that. You chucked it off as your ghetto side letting loose at a bad time. But, it had to happen because the smoke bomb threw everyone off, giving you the voice to tell everyone to leave the area. Although the smoke was thickening, you knew Leo was the one that stopped Bebop from taking you away.
You did recall one thing you felt before that porker laid a finger on you: fear. A feeling you've closeted long ago. A feeling you swore you'd never feel again.
Leonardo started behaving more indifferent than before. When you tried to talk to him, he was short and continued his tasks. He and Raph even left the city to check on Manhattan and check the condition of their 'lair.'
It angered you, for reasons you have yet to comprehend. What did it matter that he was behaving that way to you? He saved you from a mutant pork chop and his obviously stupid friend. So what.
Yet, when his lips met yours, it felt.......tingly.
The turtles stayed at Aunt Vees after the blow out. They told her everything.
"The party was crashed. Whoever set off that bomb was a life saver though. Who knows what would have happened." Mikey added, wiping the babies face from feeding him his baby food. Aunt Vee behaved strangely as she looked over at her daughters fixing each other's hair and prepping the kid's meals.
Tyreeka glared at her and continued prepping meals for the kids.
All Aunt Vee's and her daughter's appointments have been abruptly cancelled since that night. The only thing the household was doing is babysitting other people's kids until they get off of work or whatever business they think they got going on.
You did well helping Aunt Vee and the girls babysit, earning extra cash on the side. It kept you calm, kept you balanced, kept you out of trouble. The only con, you were constantly forced to be around Leonardo.
The news kept reporting on the Turks activities. Curfews have been set. Like any kid or teen follows those anymore. Events have been cancelled until further notice. Not enough is being done. They tore through stores. Jumped lowly people in allies. Ransacked family homes. Vandalizing and viciously attacking police.
What frightened the people the most are the disappearances. From teens to young adults. One minute their wandering about, the next minute, they were gone. Vanished without a trace. This was troubling, because any one could be next.
As Aunt Vee and Splinter had their conversations, the turtles were still puzzled to the situation and who this mystery 3rd boss is, brainstorming suggestions on how to gather more information without revealing themselves or getting their new allies caught in the crossfire.
Raph was holding one of the babies in his arms as Trudy prepped his formula.
"I think he likes you." She commented, the baby looking at him with amusement rather than fear. One of the very few things easing the stress of their situation.
"Lil tike gotta starin' problem." He gruffed, the boy smirking, placing his little hand on his snout. Raph was melting on the inside from the infants touch.
You start knocking on Aunt Vee's door, having had quite a morning after collecting your ex-friends child from the street again. Diaper soggy. Dirty clothes. No shoes. All while shes in the living room entertaining her other sperm donor.
Monet let you in, seeing only 3 turtles. Leonardo being out of sight. Aunt Vee gives you a strange look,"Mornin', Ms. Flame. Sleep alright?"
You shrugged,"The best I can. Wheres Ms. Sunshine?" You referred to the baby girl you planned on babysitting.
"Leonardo is keeping her company in the den, up the hallway." Splinter pointed in the direction where he last saw Leonardo. You kept your composure as you walked up the hallway.
Peaking around the corner, you saw Leonardo cuddling the small infant. She looked so calm in his arms. You couldn't help but melt. 'Guess theres some softness to that shell.' He looks up to see you peaking in on him.
"Good Morning." His voice was low, trying to be polite and not disturb the baby. He gently puts the child in her crib to rest.
"Good morning. Takin' my shift?" You asked, teasingly.
"She was very hyper a few moments ago. Ran all over the house. Clung to my leg for a while. Now shes out like a light." You walk over to her crib, standing inches from Leo's chest. She was so peaceful, it softened you a bit.
"You didn't have to." You eked out, regretting the statement.
"You're right. But, I wanted to. It's been helping my stress levels." He walks away from you, going straight to the basement. He didn't even give you a chance to thank him. 'Shes plaguing me again. Just walk away!' He willed himself.
It was too early to bicker, you just went to the kitchen and had a small breakfast with the others. Another baby was added to the schedule making it 3 babies to babysit. With the new development, it was getting hard to keep track. Even harder to figure out who can be trusted and who cannot.
Aunt Vee glared at you for a while, then started questioning.
"What happened that night, Y/N?"
You responded,"What do you mean?" Even Trudy knew you were playing dumb.
"You know exactly what I mean? You think you big just cuz you got a gun? Oh wait, you had a gun!" She hissed. Thats when it dawned on you that not everybody left the scene. Then Tyreeka stepped in.
"What if that thing woulda put his hands on you? Those dudes were like a thousand pounds and all you had was a lil play gun!" You scoffed at the scolding, the turtles had a front row seat. Raph passed Trudy the baby boy, she took him to the other room
"We faced those losers before! They just a bunch of dimwits tryna be somebody." Raph gruffed,"But to go out and expose themselves to the public is pretty stupid."
"They wouldn't do something like that unless they were ordered to. Those dipsticks can't put one and two together much less do things on their own terms. Typical BeBop and RockSteady." Donnie shook his head.
Aunt Vee's eyes bulged,"Did you just say 'BeBop?" She questioned. Donnie nodded. She sighs.
For the time being, she put scolding you on hold. But did add that she wants to see you at the public meeting happening in a few hours.
"Please don't tell me you know him?" Mikey whined.
"I do. Wearing those stupid shades? That nasty lookin' Mohawk he swear he can rock better than anyone? Hangin' out with that wannabe who wears fake knuckles and jewelry?" She practically described them to a tee.
"Yes. That's them. He your son or somethin?"
Aunt Vee massaged her temples, disgusted that someone she once knew is involved,"Was his guardian. Remember when I said that a lot of stories came into this house?"
They all nodded.
"He was one of them. Boy was all jacked up in the head. Mama was a junkie, daddy wasn't around. Hung with the wrong crowd. Chose a life of crime. Got himself into trouble that he asked for. Last I heard about him was that he somehow escaped a police van on his way to prison." Her story had some familiarity in it, the turtles recalling the time they were trying to prevent The Shredder from escaping police custody, having been informed of BeBop and RockSteady being in that same truck.
'Our worlds just keep colliding with one another.' Donnie thought.
"Guess he finally decided to come back home. Told him to never come back if hes gonna be the same as he always is." She hissed.
"Not sure how ta say it, but......" Raph hesitated,"That porkchop that was talkin' it up that night was Bebop."
"And that Rhino was RockSteady!" Donnie finishes.
Aunt Vee had little to no reaction, sitting as though shes seen it "When I said 'change', that is not what I meant. Ones a rhino and the others a porker!"
Tyreeka intervened,"I don't even wanna know how it happened. They been nothin' but trouble. Now they got worse turning themselves into animals?"
As everyone conversed on what to do next, you snuck away to check on the babies. They were sound asleep with Trudy watching over them. She spots you in the doorway.
"Hey Y/N? Can you take these downstairs?" She hands you a fresh batch of towels.
"You cannot be serious." You sassed, trying to avoid
She tsked at your attitude,"You can do this little favor or go next door to take care of Uncle Rick! The babies parents will be here soon. The other kids will be here to pick up they lunches. The turtles have to go downstairs for the time being. We gotta leave for the meeting soon."
Your face scrunched at the last time you took care of that dirty old man. You sighed, calmy taking the towels and headed to the basement. The last place you wanted to go. To see the last person you wanted to see.
'This is weird. Just drop the towels off somewhere in plain sight and just go.' You walk down the stairs to the basement completely clear. Leo was nowhere in sight. You sat the towels down, about to walk away when Leo comes out of the shower room, drying his head.
Some steam came out as he walked in the middle of the room. He was drying his head as he stopped not too far from you.
'Oh my frickin' goodness!' Your brain was screaming as you took him in.
His body was literally glistening, from his chiseled chest to his arms and legs. A large towel wrapped just right around his waistline, just a few inches from his groin. Looking like a model covered in oil ready to walk the runway. You were completely stuck in the spot you were in. He didn't even know you were there.
'I swear if that towel falls........' You thought, almost wishing it did. 'I cannot believe I am gushin' over a turtle!'
He takes the towel off of his face and finally notices you. Now it was his turn to feel stuck because he literally just got out of the shower and the first and last thing he wanted to notice was you standing there gawking at him.
"Oh....." Was all he said.
You brain started to kick in to what was happening,"I am so sorry. I just came down to drop off some fresh towels that Trudy was supposed to bring down." You sassed at the last part, Leo caught that.
"Uhm, thank you. I ugh.....appreciate that." He muttered, all of sudden he started to recall the feeling of your lips against his cheek, then against his lips.
"There's a public meeting going on today. Imma be there along with Aunt Vee and the others. Gonna raise one heck of a stink." You start toying with the ends of your hair, your eyes betraying you as you kept looking at his chest, you almost bit your lip,"Well, I gotta go.....just....yeah." You immediately walk off, going upstairs.
'Now is not the time to bring anything up to him. Not even that kiss! Not when hes......like that!' Your brain was screaming for you to shut up, yet your heart was dancing to a different melody. A melody you weren't sure how to feel about just yet.
He just stood there, looked at the towels you brought down for him and his brothers. He was about to grab a towel when he pulled back.
"The shell is wrong with you, Leo? Snap the shell out of it!" He grunted, massaging his temples, trying to find his center. He looks down at his crotch, growling at himself. "This is NOT happening!"
He went to put his clothes on before joining the others.
You get back upstairs, announce your departure and leave abruptly.
As you were leaving, the turtles start hearing kids outside.
"Ya'll gon downstairs. I'll be joining too. Just give me a minute." Aunt Vee motioned for the turtles and Splinter to head downstairs.
A few moments later, The kids start flooding in collecting their lunches. Aunt Vee along with Tyreeka and Monet converse with the turtles on what to do. While Trudy handled the small crowd of kids.
"Can we call the S.W.A.T on these guys? I mean this is serious!" Monet commented.
"Too risky. They'll flood the entire city. If They came over here or find our other hideouts, they'll assume we're with Bebop and RockSteady. Taking us away." Donnie explains, Monet heart clenched.
"A few police officers in Manhattan know of us but this isn't their jurisdiction." Leo added.
"You don't think they'd be dumb enough to pull something in broad daylight, do you? Gang members be pulling that but they human! These guys aren't!" Tyreeka sassed.
"Whatever happens from here, we must plan our steps carefully." Splinter joined, then looked at Aunt Vee,"I must ask, Ms. Vivian......" She looked at him,"You and your daughters took your time returning after the incident."
Tryeeka and Monet stilled, Aunt Vee was unmoved.
"Your aura since we have arrived is........familiar." He continues,"Is there something we should know before we proceed?"
The turtles looked at Aunt Vee, Monet and Tyreeka. Seemingly hiding something. Aunt Vee sighed.
"I suppose if your gonna be here for a little while, it's best to know exactly who I am." She gets up and walks over to one of the walls. Like lightning, Tyreeka and Monet pulled out ninja stars and shurikens, throwing them directly at Aunt Vee. She turns swiftly catching the weapons with her bare hands!
The turtles were flabbergasted at what they discovered about the accepting and now more deadly woman. Splinter was not surprised, revealing he has seen Aunt Vee and her daughters train in ninjtsu while the turtles were out cleaning up the streets.
"Hold Up!" Raph raises his hands,"Are ya tellin' us yer a......"
"An Onna-Musha? A Kunoich?" She responded,"Yes. That is correct." The guys looked at her as if she ate an entire buffet in one sitting. Leo was impressed.
"Onna-What?" Mikey questioned, Leo sighed.
"Onna-Musha, Mikey. A female warrior. Trained to fight alongside samurais." He explained. Monet stepped in.
"What? Never seen a woman her age who can do what ya'll do? She trained with the best and most lethal of Masters! Us too!" She stepped to her mother, challenging her to a dual. A brief demonstration.
The turtles watched as Aunt Vee and Monet sparred. Executing moves and dodges they've seen Master Splinter teach them and a few rom movies. She had speed, poise, class, and power unlike anything the turtles seen from a woman her age. Monet threw punches to which Aunt Vee dodged each one, sneaking her daughter from behind, grabbing her by the neck and pinned her to the wall.
"Ugh. Geez mom! Nice to know you still got it!" Aunt Vee released her, Mikey giving her a round of applause.
"That was so awesome, Aunt Vee! You're like Orin Isshi In from Kill Bill." Mikey quipped, Aunt Vee approached him, patting his head gently.
"Young man, Orin would have been dead before she left the building!" Her voice got low again, Donnie cut in on the conversation.
"Am I to assume you set off the smoke bomb?" He questioned.
"That was Tyreeka. Told that girl to stay outta my weapons closet!" She threw a ninja star landing it directly on the wall on the side of her head, just missing one of her locs.
"It gave them cover and saved their shells, didn't it?" She retrieved the ninja star, putting it on the coffee table.
It started to dawn on the turtles that they weren't in a house full of sassy and stubborn women, but ones who happen to be Kunoichis!
"Great. I'm in a house full of women who know kungfu!" Raph murmured.
"Don't get smart with me in my house, boy! I will lay you out harder than yesterday's breakfast!" She snapped, Raph's eyes brows quirked at the threat.
'Aight, lady. Ya got me.'
Aunt Vee explained how they stayed back for a little while to see the performance. Stating she didn't know that was Bebop or RockSteady. Her, Tyreeka, Monet, and Trudy tried to figure out what to do. Then you went and started acting tough with your gun. Aunt Vee was livid with your actions. Tryeeka seized the opportunity, pulled out the smoke bombs while Bebop and RockSteady were distracted, setting them off, giving everyone a chance to run and the turtles a chance to fight without getting spotted.
"Your actions really helped us out." Leo spoke,"However, Y/N........"
"Was reckless. Dangerous. And stupid!" Aunt Vee lashed,"Actin' just like her mother!"
This created a sense of curiosity in Leonardo,'Her mother?' He thought to himself.
The girls made their way up the stairs as the noise downstairs died down. Aunt Vee turned to face them,"Now you know the truth. If the situation gets worse, know that we truly got your backs." She declared, making her way back upstairs.
As she opened the door, 2 small children rushed passed the women, into the basement. The turtles were caught off guard as a young boy and young met their gazes. Then they settled on Mikey and Splinter.
"Splinter! Mikey!" They shouted, the girl ran to Splinter, while the boy jumped into Mikey's arms. Raph, Donnie, and Leo were inwardly outraged, wondering how these kids know of them. The girl peaked out to look at Raph.
"You're huge!" She spoke, unfazed and unafraid of the large turtles looking at her.
'All this acceptance is too much! What's up with these people and these kids?'
"Mikey? Master Splinter? This is all cute and all but how exactly.......?" Leo paused as the girl came over and hugged his leg, calling him 'cool.'
"Well, you see. The thing is........" He hesitated, knowing hes in big trouble,"My timing may have been off when I came upstairs. Had some stowaways wandering around." He continued to explain how he kinda panicked, retreating downstairs, only for the kids to meet Master Splinter as well. Despite the shock, the kids took to them. The young girl likes rats, attaching herself to Splinter. Both kids promising not to tell about the turtles.
"Your secrets safe with us. Nobody believes kids." The boy spoke fluently and respectfully.
They all looked at one another, processing everything the best they can even during this situation. The real drama had just begun.
Public Meeting
The room was stacked with worried and scared residents. Parents concerned about their kids, the disappearances, and these horrid creatures coming into the Bronx taking over the city. Their were opinions being thrown all around the room. The ones who called the meeting were so busy trying to calm people down that they could barely get to the point of the discussion.
"This city has already gon to the slumps and now these, these.....freaks are here tryna make it worse!!?? How ya'll expect some of us to stay here!!??" A mother questioned, some agreeing with her.
Your father was present as well, standing up to share his thoughts,"It's enough that some of these punks runnin' round here actin' a fool, joinin' this gang! Now they leaders are a warthog and rhino? Whose gonna protect us? You? The ones we all voted for to clean up this city?"
Your dad was grilling them good, while the people along with Aunt Vee and her daughters agreed with his every word.
The people hiding behind the table start spewing that old school junk about how this is under control and that people have been contacted to confront the problem. Some of the resident were snickering as if a joke was made. This was no laughing matter. Even if they did call somebody, what could they possibly do?
As soon as these pompous fools used the old ,'They're human just like the rest of us,' that room erupted in so much chaos and outrage that police were instructed to usher out the ones being too disruptive, which was half the room.
Even Aunt Vee and Monet were escorted out. They gave everyone a fair suggestion in their eyes. A huge debate broke out when it was suggested the S.W.A.T. team or the national guard should be called to take care of the issue. A few were for it, many were against it. Aunt Vee, her daughters, you, and your father made strong points of why such measures should not be taken, mainly for the sake of protecting the turtles.
"No one goes out on the streets! Curfew is at 7:30 sharp! Anyone seen out and about will be apprehended!" They pressed, it was a mixture of outrage and confusion. There was no telling who was a member and who wasn't. For all you knew, some members may have been sitting in the room the whole time and no one would know it.
You left the meeting and was immediately confronted by your father.
"Aunt Vee told me about that stunt you pulled the night of the party!" He lashed, tapping his toes at you.
"Thanks a lot, Aunt Vee! Way to get him started!" You muttered, Aunt Vee and her daughters were already up the street.
"What is wrong with you, girl? Ain't nobody got time for all this high and mighty crap!" He scolded,"What if....."
"What dad!?" You spoke back,"I'm here, ain't I?"
He sighed, shaking his head at your attitude,"This how you wanna be?"
You had this bad feeling in your gut that something uncalled for was coming,'Don't.'
"A snarky, no good hood punk like your mother turned out to be!!??" He finished, he said it with power and conviction. Your heart shut down, bolting off away from him. He didn't call out to you, he didn't have to.
You ran to the only place in the city not many people wanna go to. Your feet started to hurt, your ankles throbbed, tears streaming down your face. 'Why did he have to go and say that? I ain't nothin' like her! Nothin' at all!'
The pain of that day came back to haunt you once more. You hopped the fence entering the junkyard. No one was around. It wouldn't have matter if there was because you were so ticked off and hurt. At nothing. At no one.
You found an old abandoned camper halfway sunk into the ground as if the junkers lost hope in getting it out. It made for a decent spot to hide away. Shielding your tears from the world. The door was destroyed giving you full access to the inside.
It appeared someone was living there from how somewhat clean it was. There was a bed with a tattered sheet. At this rate, you were willing to take what you could to get some peace from the storm that slapped you in the face. Curling yourself up in the corner, you tried to settle down. A text message comes. Your ex.
Ex: I know it's been crazy with all this talk about some pig and rhino runnin' the city. I just wanted to say I'm sorry your poetry event got canceled.
Your phone fell from your hands. Hurt soon became anger seeing the message. Granted, an apology face to face is more mature. However, he apologized for something you knew nothing about until now. And you found out from him! He didn't think to apologize for his cheating ways. You put your phone away, about to scream your head off when you heard the sound of rustling outside. Then there was a deep and aggressive growl.
Your blood went cold as you covered your mouth to muffle any noise. The growls got closer as you carefully retrieved one of your mirrors from your pocket to carefully get a glimpse of whose is in the dump. Hoisting your small mirror a little ways away to get a view from outside without giving yourself away.
'This is unreal! There's no way!'
What you saw was a wolf-like creature standing upright on his hind legs, his coat a dark brownish color. Your wrist started to shake as you look in more of his form. He was masculine, terrifying, seemingly hunting for something. He started sniffing around the yard, getting out of view of your mirror. You had already seen enough as you put it away.
'I've seen 4 large turtles. A large rat. A fat warthog and a musty lookin' rhino. Now we a got a mutant mutt in Mott Haven too?' Your thoughts were distracting you, failing to realize the creatures snout was 5 inches away from the door of the camper!
Before it could investigate further, more footsteps came from another section of the dump, drawing the creature away from the camper. There were voices outside, 2 of them were familiar.
"Hey boss!" The one belonging to BeBop,"We got this city on they knees! The gang is all over the place. They just took over one of those corner stores up the street!"
Your heart sank knowing which corner store he was talking about. Then RockSteady joined in.
"Yeah, man. What about them turtles? They been an issue before."
Another growl was heard, then the sound of screeching against car paint.
"Rest assured!" The voice was gruff, riddled with growls and rumbles,"Those turtles do not surprise me. Best believe they will fall in line, just like the others."
Your ears were not deceiving you as you realized the main leader of The Turks is some humanoid killer canine with Bebop and RockSteady his right-hand men. 'I picked a bad time to run to the junkyard!' You inched away from the door to find a small room in the camper to hide in and continue to listen.
They talked about how they've collected test subjects for something. Everything was muffled here and there but you did catch one thing.
"That girl!" The wolf dog spoke,"The one with the cornrows!"
You were one of the very few women in Mott Haven with cornrows. You hugged yourself tight. 'He ain't talkin' about me? Is he?'
"When I pick up her scent, I will find her. She will be the perfect example of whats to come for this city! Continue as you were, but keep an eye out for that woman!"
Bebop snorted,"Got it, boss."
"Chick had some good fire to her. Ya sure ya want that?" RockSteady questioned.
It got quiet. Then the leader grabbed RockSteady by the neck and slammed him against the camper. The whole camper shook as you fell to the floor.
"Do not question me again! If Rahzar says he wants the girl......." He grips RockSteady's neck tight.
"Ugh....okay okay. Rahzar gets the girl!" He replied.
Rahzar tosses him against a pile of rusted car parts, Bebop shaking his head from the rust particles that flew up his nose. After a few exchanges and sketchy talk, the 3 trouble makers left. It was silent again and you were alone. You couldn't bring yourself to leave. Your mind kept processing what you just heard. The real danger you were in.
This Rahzar was out to get you!
The turtles go back to their hideout in the abandoned building for the remainder of the day. Mikey and Raph leapt through the city, patrolling and stopping a few crimes done by The Turks. They've had a few close of civilians spotting them. Donnie and Leo were at the hideout awaiting any updates. Whether from April, Aunt Vee and her daughters, maybe even Commissioner Vincent.
He was doing his katas with his katanas. His grip tightening from every move he executed. He didn't have enough brain cells to process the fact that a small band of kunoichis have been helping him out, concealing their skills within the safe haven of their own home.
His form began to waver, his eyes reddened, the look on your face when you saw him partly naked. He became agitated, putting his katas on hold, waltzing over to Donnie as he looked over the drones patrolling certain areas.
"You're form is off. Obviously something is bothering you." He calmly said.
"Have you found....."
"If I found anything, you would have known immediately." He interrupted, Leo's took a step back from Donnie as he stood up,"I've noticed that since we've been here, you've been going over to the building next door. I have a few theories. I'd like to hear yours though."
His form has been off, his personality has been shifting, during the blowout of the block party, it was as though Leonardo was ready to shed blood. What he was going through was beyond the stress of being forced out of the lair by a mere flood. All his brothers knew it, Leo constantly dismissing it despite the obvious signs.
"I don't know what to say." He murmured.
Donnie sighed, adjusting his glasses,"I tried not to make it my business, constantly telling Raph to back off. He has concerns. Concerns about you 'losing your mind over some street rat.' Because of........"
Leo faced his brother, an emotionless look on his face. Donnie knew he was hiding his emotions. No different than Raph. Leo doing his best to hold his true emotions of Raph referring to you in such a way.
"No one's losing their mind over anyone. Especially me." Leo declared,"This doesn't change anything. Not the team. Not our family." He takes a few steps towards Donnie,"And not me!" He grumbles.
Donnie had no intentions of debating with Leo regarding personal feelings. It was still for a moment, until the sound of footsteps started came close to the building. Leo and Donnie id behind walls to avoid detection. The footsteps came in and stopped.
"Donnie? Raph? Anybody? It's me! Trudy!" She called out. Donnie ran from the corner, went straight to her.
"Trudy! What are you doing here? What happened?" He questioned.
She looked at him,"We can't find Y/N. Her dad is in a panic, drowning himself in guilt saying they had a fight and she ran off and hasn't come back home."
Leo's chest tightened, immediately leaving the building in search of you. Donnie lead Trudy to his truck, insisting she rides around with him just in case a member or more are wandering about looking for more trouble.
"He didn't want a ride?" She questioned,"He takes protecting people very seriously. I respect that." She says. Donnie knew better.
'It seems my theory was confirmed to be correct.' He thought, starting the engine, alerting the others of the search,'This is more than his duties pushing him. Leonardo is a warrior in love.'
I’m finally starting to push myself to get some muscle. Had to research different techniques to start off with first and that’s when the question hit me. ‘What would be the turtles workout routine?’ Each one is different and that’s the point.
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Leonardo
Leo is typical to me. His workouts when he wakes up strike me with long stretches, breath control, for his warm ups he starts out calm to end calm. For strength bodyweight squats, push ups, pull ups, core workouts. Weapon training; he’s slow to perfection practice before he ever spars or starts cutting through the air. He’s always been like that.
His footwork is mesmerizing if you watch more than how fast he’s moving. Leo is the most structured of his brothers, him being the leader Splinter made him to be he takes every training session seriously. Agility quick and light, rapid direction changes, quick adjustments making himself adjust to his own pace by testing it on the mat. He’s just that good.
Raphael
Raph is all strength we know how he is. Warm ups starting with rolling the shoulders, popping his neck, moving his equipment around so he can start. He’s more quick to strength training then combat just because he is so jacked. Quick sprints, full contact-ish wrestling or grappling with his brothers, sai drills like Leo for coordination but he practices strikes more then everyone does.
Raph also has his whole weight area where he benches, he lifts, pushes, presses, and tests himself every day. The real true reason he is as big as he is; is because that’s his own personal goal. And… a mutant turtle’s growth is totally different from humans.
Donatello
Donnie does not do buff, he does efficiency in functional strength. Warm ups he still does core strength exercises like push ups, pulls ups, but he also works with mobility exercises. For his agility he’s more of an obstacle course guy. Climbing, changing directions, time response. He is the thinking brother he focuses more on multi-tasking fighting style rather then just speed or sprinting back and forth.
His other brothers might look in the mirror to see the progress but he tracks himself on his monitors. And that’s why instead of practicing the same every day he actually looks at what he should focus more on accordingly, and that’s the plus’s of having ways to improve your game.
Michelangelo
Mikey’s warm up is bouncing to the music in his head. Yes, bouncing in place, jumping jacks, racing Raph back and forth or running from Raph. He’ll do anything for a workout. His agility is so good he’s just playing around, he parkours through Donnie’s obstacle course, he speeds through his nunchaku practices with flip n’ stunts, his drills are more like dogging then shooting for it.
He makes it a game to see how fast or how long he can beat his brothers. Excessive sound effects especially during sparring, yet he still has energy when they are finished. Asking to go again just cuz he’s not done playing around or he thinks he might invent a new strategic aversion. He’d be so fun to watch.
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I’ve seen the videos of kids and adults making their own versions or candy drinks in all forms from slushes, to fruit drinks, and especially alcohol. For the first time ever I caved in at the gas station and I actually tried it. While I was drinking my concoction of diabetes I started thinking to myself: “Which of the turtles would actually get creative if they did this?”
Leonardo
Leo flavor wise I’m gonna say blue raspberry or something that taste like Gatorade but with more sugar in it. Guaranteed he’s skeptical. I think the most that he would do is put a gummy worm on it as a garnish on the rim. And that’s about it. Not very much.
Raphael
Raph won’t want one until the option was right in front of him. Probably called it stupid or diabetes in a cup or something sarcastic, even if it is true. But if you shove it right in front of him, he’s going with cherry flavor. Possibly normal gummies or something that’s basic because he doesn’t want anything overpowering. But at least he’ll put it in the drink like you’re supposed to.
Donatello
Donnie can be fun. In a scientific sense of using candy to radio or what extra sugar, texture, flavor he wants. Grape flavor not just because his color is purple but I made my decision by seeing the collection of Crush Soda in their fridge. Anyway-
Grape flavor slushy with the pink and purple original nerds candy. Possible sour gummys candy as well but I’m not sure if he would be willing. Sense he strikes me as a foodie in at least a small way.
Michelangelo
Hey now Mikey will make a whole mess out of all this stuff and wonder how out of all that happiness he gets sick.
Watermelon flavor slushy with pop rocks on the rim, or either gummy worms, or sour patch garnish. Gummy worms inside the drink with pop rocks and nerds. I see the vision and I love it. My guess is he would have seen something online before they even got to try this. I know he has ways on Donnie’s computer.
As for me I mixed cherry/blue raspberry put nerds and sour gummy worms in mine. This whole thing came from a trendy online gig and me actually trying it myself. And it wasn’t nasty even after the candy dissolves it actually gets better.
I had lunch today at a very pretty Asian restaurant that had quite the variety in meals and bakery treats. My question being:
“How good would the turtles be with chopsticks?”
Since they are two fingers short from humans. So based on what I ate here, Udon noodles, fried rice, sticky rice wraps, and dumplings, this is what I think each turtles skill set looks like eating with chopsticks based on which foods they grab with them.
Leonardo
Leo is a very classy guy all the time, I know he learned from Splinter. Leo is the most disciplined when he uses those chopsticks he makes all the ancestors proud, if he had any.
• Noodles
No question the easiest thing for him to pick up
• Dumplings
No differnece
• Sushi
Easy
• Rice
May need a spoon if it isn’t sticky sushi rice but if it’s stir fry then ya everyone needs help
• Sticky rice
The actual stuff that wrap shrimp in or pork that’s simple to him
I think he goes for noodles and sticky rice pork or chicken first out of the rest of the options. For fullness, flavor, and the protein reasons. But it always helps to make it taste good.
Raphael
He can use the chopsticks but if the food doesn’t come with it when he picks it up the third time? Gets stabbed! No he can definitely use them and has manners but if there is a faster way he will use the faster way. He’s hungry boi gotta eat. Sometimes that sticky rice gets stuck to more than the chopsticks.
• Noodles
Easy
• Dumplings
Easy but if it slips he’s stabbing it so it won’t make him mad
• Sushi
Easy but he might just stab it or pick it up with his hands cuz he can
• Rice
Might attempt once but won’t fight it he’ll just use the spoon
• Sticky rice that wraps around pork or chicken
He’d get mad when it sticks to the chopsticks for too long and fling it by accident.
He’s a protean guy so he’s grabbing the noodles and the chicken, the pork rice rolls. Whatever has meat.
Donatello
Donnie is next to Leo on the board for talent in mechanical sense. He knows the angles for the sticky rice, makes them all look bad.
• Noodles
Easy
• Dumplings
Easy
• Sushi
Easy
•Rice
Would have more patience with using chopsticks but have a faster way to use his method as well. He’s practical.
• Sticky rice that wraps around the pork
Like I said he knows how to not make it a stretchy mess so trust he can get whatever piece he wants.
I for one think he would like the sticky rice with his noodles more than fried rice or sushi. Something different, it tastes great, and he definitely would eat the big bok choy. I think he and Raph would grab the greens more even if it’s not Raph’s first choice between that and everything else.
Michelangelo
Mikey loves everything but he gets bored real quick and start doing more then normal chopstick work. Like Raph: If it don’t work he gon make it work.
• Noodles
Easy no question
• Dumplings
I see him picking them up right but using the chopsticks to gut it on his plate while the soup oozes out.
• Sushi
Knows how to use them but I know he’ll scewer them just cuz he can
• Rice
The brother that repeatedly scoops the rice with the chopsticks with 90% of it falling before it leaves the dish it comes from. But keeps going cuz he very very very slowly makes progress.
• Sticky rice that wraps around pork
I visualize him grabbing it many times before he starts sawing the sticky rice off the plate.
He does have a variety for every flavor but I do think noodles are the best base for everyone here. He might not be the most skilled with chopsticks but he can use them, just not for the stuff that requires chopstick skills like Donnie has that sticky rice makes you fight the dish to let go.
