Monsters Under Your Feet

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                             maybe loneliness is an acquired taste,                      or maybe it’s like plunging your hand in ice water.                                  it hurts like hell in the beginning,                                         and then you go numb.

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Just a quick update my peeps…I know I’ve been absent quite a lot and I hate that, since I have wanted to RP so badly with all ya. Alas, my muses are being butts and my motivation to RP has been low.

With that I have some news, I will be leaving for Europe Vacation this Sunday and won’t be back till the 23rd. So, I won’t be on even more than I already am.

Ya all are still welcome to send me shit and asks and all that fun stuff…I will love to have stuff to answer when I get back home ^w^

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“–I don’t see why…” * Alex answered, quickly stabbing  at the keys, one after the other…*

“ I mean, it was a fuck witted thing to do, to go by yourself …But the last thing you need to worry about, is any one of them storming up to beat your ass , even at 4 am.” * She returned in a flash, the minimal light from the screen and the sudden tension of the mattress reassuring Quarry of that , before he felt her pass her the item formally… It was small even for a human’s phone ,  a prepaid model that was easily 3 or 4 years out of date . And to that end, the labor of actually holding it was such, that eventually– she had to shove at the top of his hand , just to keep it tucked securely to his ear…* * As the line continued to ring  , She stared down at  him, marveling at the possibilities of what passed for their long-distance communication . Having genetically altered vocal cords meant English was automatically forbidden, at least on his sibling’s part . But, most animals had some way of making noise, even if it was only to attract mates … At the least, she assumed, a crude code of  grunts or tapping could be used, in the absence of something as complicated , and hard to find as a functioning TTY machine…*

“I’m not worried about the feral Undergrounders finding me…I’m worried about what Stonebiter and Razorfist will do if they found out what happened.”

He replied, seeming to be doing a lot better than when Alex found him. Healing factor was certainly a blessing, even when cursed to be mutated into a monstrous looking being. 

Hopefully, this call wouldn’t alarm his fellow Undergrounders much. The blue mutant knew they could handle themselves, but the feral ones underground vastly outnumbered them now. It was lucky he got away with as little injuries as he did. Sometimes it payed to be much smaller and more maneuverable than the other Undergrounders.

The tiny phone was soon held to his ear as he heard the ring from the other end. It took two before it was answers and he heard the familiar clicks of Razorfist on the other end. A small smile formed as they began to communicate back and forth in their ‘monster tongue’, with the blue mutant informing the other about his where-abouts and that he was safe. There was some complaint from the other end and the red mutant wanted to come get him, but Quarry told him to stay put and he’d be home soon.

It was a while before the mutant hung up the phone and held it out for Alex to take. Seems he had quelled whatever worry Stonebiter and Razorfist had for the time being.

“Hopefully they listen and stay home. Thanks for letting me stay again…I appreciate it Alex.”

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“ It’s fine, sweetie.” * Alex responded, pushing herself into a stand, and eventually returning the device to its proper place.*

“–The evening shift doesn’t usually start until 6 pm.” * She reassured him.*  “ –But even if that wasn’t the case, I wasn’t just going to throw you to the dogs, like that.”

* The human hesitated, however, when she eventually looked back– yet presented with the sight of his body struggling to repair itself.*

“ …Do you want an ice pack, or some Ibuprofen?” * She asked, likewise, shortly gesturing to the kitchen around her.* “–So you don’t have to stick it out ?”

“Ah, I appreciate the offer but I don’t need anything...”

The blue mutant replied slowly. As bad as his injuries looked, he had been build to withstand a lot of abuse and survive whatever danger was thrown at him. He didn’t even seem to notice the pain much now either and his healing factor would have him right as rain not too long from now. It just looked bad.

“...I’ve endured much worse, believe me...”

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Upon hearing voice, Quarry turned around about to make a run for it. He paused however, blinking in surprise at the young terrapin before him. His body began to slowly relax, swallowing down the acidic spit he was about to use to deter the other from coming closer.

“Hello.” he responded as he removed his glasses, placing it on top of his bag along with the plug. He took a slight step forward before slightly kneeling down.

His eyes widen a little as the mutant stepped more into the low light, his size making the teen feel small. “Hello… my name is Donnie and I don’t know what you are looking for. However I know around the bend just over there is were they store the bulk of their computers and parts.” As he spoke he motioned off to a large pile just behind him, he had been coming here for weeks and knew where most of the good salvage was. “What is your name?”

“Ah, thank you.” Quarry smiled looking to where the teen had mentioned. He still needed a few key pieces and if what the teen said was true, he might be able to find them. Hopefully. It wasn’t terribly important but he would still like to find the parts he needed soon.

“My name is Quarry.” he answered placing a hand on his chest,“Pleased to meet you Young One.”

The teen mimicked the greeting before speaking once more. “If you would like some help… I’d be more then happy to lend you a hand, I know what it’s like trying to scrap for usable parts.” The larger mutant was unlike anything the teen had seen thus far and so Quarry had perked his interest. Donatello hoped his offer of help would not only give him a chance to speak to another intelligent being (nothing against his family) but maybe learn a little more about the new stranger. “I’ve been scavenging this dump for weeks, I’ve never seen you before. Where do you come from if you don’t mind me asking?”

The blue mutant paused at the question, a frown coming across his face as he stopped searching for a bit. His memories were fuzzy about where exactly he had come from before his mutation. It started making his head hurt a little trying to remember.

“Before being mutated…I don’t remember…”

He murmured before shaking his head and decided to give up trying to remember that far back, It only made his head hurt.

“…all I can say is I was kidnapped and mutated for the purpose of helping search deep below the surface to find someone for those who mutated me.”

The frown was soon replaced by the cheerful smile that had been displayed before, Quarry just wanting to forget those times. They were behind him and his fellow Underground mutants now. He just wanted to move forward. And that meant finding the parts they needed to make their home.

“As for help…you don’t have to but I don’t mind an extra hand.”

The teen watched as various emotions crossed Quarry’s face, feeling bad for him when the blue creature mentioned his past. ‘How many more humans had to suffer at the hands of eachother?’ Maybe once he had perfected his retro-mutagen he could share it with Quarry, no one should have to live as a mutant if they didn’t want to.

“So what do we need to find then? We can always make a few trips if need.”

“Well, right now...just some bare essentials.”

The blue mutant replied, giving it some thought. There was quite a lot they still needed for their home and a lot of trips would be needed, but if they could just acquire the basics than they should be fine. Like a working fridge and maybe a stove or microwave at the very least? Though, probably have to settle for fixing up a busted one too and that would require scavenging parts for it.