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SLASH! Aprils mom was a mutant and she started eating the turtles and then looked like them! IT WAS SO SCARY!

"Uh…are you sure ya didn’t watch The Thing?"

"Ya must’ve had a bad dream ‘bout it. April’s mom’s dead, isn’t she?"

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spike-no-more:

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Slash snored loudly as he laid down, slumped over a pile of empty Kraang suits, his Morning Star was lying on the floor and he grinned in his sleep as he clenched a Kraang robot head in his hand.

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It took months and months of tracking and solo scouting missions but Donatello had done it. He found Slash.

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"Oh shell…" though he never expected to. Raphael in the recent weeks had been complacent about his former pet. How he was, what was he doing, was he even alive? Donnie set out to settle his brothers worries. And here he was.

Hands reached back to his tPhone and held it up. “Just one..” he clicked to take a picture but flashed. “Shell…" he hissed.

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Slash’s eyes opened as soon as the flash went off, his hand dropped the Kraang head and went for the Morning Star as he tried to get his bearings of what was happening and who caused the disturbance. 

He fell of the pile and poked his head over to see who it was almost hoping for more Kraang but sadly it was Donatello, what luck. “Oh…it’s you…” He grumbled and climbed back onto his pile and tried to go back to sleep. “There something you want, huh? Some pictures to mount on your wall? I ain’t no experiment, I’ll have ya know.”

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That wasn’t what he had expected at all. Slash wasn’t going to tare him a new one, and for that matter he should be relived by this. Instead he was strucken with a cat like curiosity. “W-wh…what? You’re…not gonna tare my mask off for snapping a photo of you?” more at ease the turtle stepped inside, minding of the Kraang parts. “You feeling alright there Spike?”

Slash snapped a glare at him and growled as he said ‘Spike’. He hated being called that like people still thought he was some pet to Raphael, he was his friend, not his pet. “I will tear your mask off if you call me that again!”

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He stood up, now having his sleep ruined and faced the purple banded turtle. “I’m fine, is there something you want from me? I didn’t think you wanted pictures of me in my sleep. I’m almost flattered.”

He first jump in fear. Oh lord not again. But as soon as the larger terrapin calmed down he snapped a glare of his own, huffing.

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"For your information I took it for Raph. He’s been worried about you—for god knows what reason—so as a good younger brother I snapped this.” he held his phone, shaking it in a waving motion.

"So don’t get your ego too swelled, because you have nothing to be bombastic about.

"If Raphael wanted to see me, he’d come himself." Slash protested against the genius’s remark.

"For a genius, ya aren’t very smart with yer mouth! The only reason you’re still standing is ‘cos I don’t want to hear your high-pitched screams as I crush yer skull." Slash growled.

"So, I suggest you shut your mouth and delete that photo before we have a serious issue. I am not a creature you can take photos of ‘cos you’re being a ‘good younger brother’.”

Closed Roleplay: w// Spike-No-More

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Leo grunted in his sleep on the sofa as he paced his body back an forth, trying to find a comfortable spot to sleep. The rest of his damaged body had properly healed over several weeks of pain and discomfort from head to toe. The only one left to heal on its own was his right leg.

The sofa he decided to sleep on, was very uncomfortable. How long had it been cleaned or changed? a year ago. Leo kept moving what seem like forever, until he felt something crawl on his green skin. 

"Grrrr.. seriously!?.."

He thought, slowly lifted his body up with his elbows.  As he hesitantly turn his side to the left and spotted a small blood sucking bed bug. It already pierced its teeth into the turtle’s skin and started to suck the life out of the ninja.  

Leo hissed under his breathe and killed the bug between his fingers. “Disgusting..” He mumbled, wiping the blood off his hands. Great, now how will he ever go right back to sleep. There’s probably a lot more of ‘em blood suckers crawling all over the cushion. Just thinking about it made Leo shiver, want to jump in the shower. 

Leo sighed in frustration and grab his nearby crane. Popping it under him to support his weight. He stood up straight, and growled in pain upon putting pressure on the bad leg. 

"I swear.. this is so unfair.." He pouted, walk towards the front door leaning his body up against a wall; reaching an hand out to turn the knob. The door opened wide making a screeching noise as it moved out the way.

Leo step outside feeling the cool spring—night air blown through his shell. He loved being outside more then being stuck inside with everyone else. He seated carefully on the porch, placing the crane beside him, as he looked up at the night sky and saw the full moon behind the trees.

He placed his head down on his arms thinking about Splinter and Karai, and everyone else who they left behind in the city now run by both The Kraang and the foot clan. Leo blamed himself for all that happen many moons ago. If only he train harder, saved Karai then none of this wouldn’t had happen. 

That scent, the smell that he had endured for years was finally within his grasp again. After weeks of crawling through forests, evading humans and having to sleep in the filth and rain, Slash had finally found the turtles scent. 

He sniffed like a hunting dog to find his prey’s scent and grinned as his incredible smell had found him the only family he had and will ever have. 

Slash gave a full 360 turn as he tried to pinpoint the direction of where the scent came from, after feeling a little dizzy of reckless spinning Slash stopped facing the direction and began to run at his fastest pace before he lost the scent, ever step he took was essential if he was to find them and Raphael.

About ten minutes after beginning to run, Slash saw the farmhouse and was a bit confused, they had taken shelter in a farmhouse? They must be desperate.

Slash stood upright and walked towards the farmhouse, he didn’t know if they’d accept him or not but he was willing to try as long as he saw Raphael again but was disappointed to find Leo at first.

"Leo?"

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"How long have you been there…?"

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Slash snored loudly as he laid down, slumped over a pile of empty Kraang suits, his Morning Star was lying on the floor and he grinned in his sleep as he clenched a Kraang robot head in his hand.

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It took months and months of tracking and solo scouting missions but Donatello had done it. He found Slash.

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"Oh shell…" though he never expected to. Raphael in the recent weeks had been complacent about his former pet. How he was, what was he doing, was he even alive? Donnie set out to settle his brothers worries. And here he was.

Hands reached back to his tPhone and held it up. “Just one..” he clicked to take a picture but flashed. “Shell…" he hissed.

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Slash’s eyes opened as soon as the flash went off, his hand dropped the Kraang head and went for the Morning Star as he tried to get his bearings of what was happening and who caused the disturbance. 

He fell of the pile and poked his head over to see who it was almost hoping for more Kraang but sadly it was Donatello, what luck. “Oh…it’s you…” He grumbled and climbed back onto his pile and tried to go back to sleep. “There something you want, huh? Some pictures to mount on your wall? I ain’t no experiment, I’ll have ya know.”

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That wasn’t what he had expected at all. Slash wasn’t going to tare him a new one, and for that matter he should be relived by this. Instead he was strucken with a cat like curiosity. “W-wh…what? You’re…not gonna tare my mask off for snapping a photo of you?” more at ease the turtle stepped inside, minding of the Kraang parts. “You feeling alright there Spike?”

Slash snapped a glare at him and growled as he said ‘Spike’. He hated being called that like people still thought he was some pet to Raphael, he was his friend, not his pet. “I will tear your mask off if you call me that again!”

He stood up, now having his sleep ruined and faced the purple banded turtle. “I’m fine, is there something you want from me? I didn’t think you wanted pictures of me in my sleep. I’m almost flattered.”

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her eye twitches and she holds back tears as she pries the weapon off her foot "i-i'm not the smartest person i-in the world" she whines and rub her foot

He picked up the Morning Star and sighed. “That’s true…”



What up Slash, how have you been?

"Well…Raphael and the turtles left, the lair was destroyed and I began killing Kraang so…uh…pretty good."

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spike-no-more:

"Long story but to shorten it. I got into some goo called ‘Mutagen’ and then fought my owner then I almost died then I got captured by some aliens called the ‘Kraang’ and some stuff happened and now here we are.” 

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"I used to be a pet turtle by the way. I was actually a pet to another mutant turtle which…uh….is sort of ironic…."

"Damn… sorry to hear that."

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"Are you alright now? I mean… that sounds pretty bad. The whole nearly dying, mutation and alien abduction stuff sounds traumatic."

"Did I forget to mention I almost killed my previous owner? Yeah, think I did but to be honest mutating and being abducted ain’t so bad. I got the chance to live my own life and beat up some squishy aliens."

"Ya don’t have to be sorry, I love the life I’ve got, sure it ain’t perfect but I’m happy that I’ve got it."

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lithiom tries to pick up sashes morning star "pfffft this isn't that heavy" she then drops it on her foot

"…Really?"

"There’s a reason only use it.”