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Even when a person is scared out of their wits, and are running for their lives from something that means to do them harm, there is a limit to just how far they can run before whatever monster that is after them gets them. And so, it was only a matter of time before Fishface tripped over his own robotic legs and fell, leaving the perfect opening for the newly christened Repto-Rat to pounce on it's dinner. For the record, Fishface did not scream like a girl. "BOOYAKASHA!" Michelangelo cried as he sent a flying side-kick into Repto-Rat's side mid-way through the air. The rodentia paleogene was sent flying right into the wall before it fell to t

After ending the transmission with Bishop, the first thing the teens did was contact Bishop's friend in Kansas (to whom the resurrected fossil would go to). She turned out to be real, and was even expecting their call. Once that was cleared, everyone gathered back in Donnie's lab to try and think of a way to find Xever and Bradford before they gave Rat King the fossil. "What should we do? It's not like we can just get to Shredder's old lair. He's moved out of the city along with the Foot," April said. "Yeah, and the Purple Dragons probably don't know where they are either," Raph said in a bit of a dejected tone. "What if we had Rockwell use h

Casey and Donatello had managed to successfully sneak out of the turtle's sewer lair, and get out to Falcon Point, a large cliff on the outskirts of the city with many trees that falcon's tended to make their nests in. It was indeed a popular place for high-school and college students to go to make-out with their boyfriends or girlfriends. Donatello wasn't naïve, and he'd learned a lot about teen human culture from April, but for the sake of letting Casey have his fun, he went along with their destination. They'd used the stealth bike since the Shellraiser wasn't exactly subtle. Once they arrived, Casey turned off the bike, kicked out th

Half an hour later, and the three were on there way to Bishop's lab in the Shellraiser. Donnie took the wheel and left Casey with the weapons (which were locked and could only be unlocked by Donatello) and April with the map. Donatello's own station was running an automated monitoring program Donatello had coded for instances such as this: where he wasn't able to man his station. Everyone was quiet; April, because she didn't want to upset Donnie further, Casey, because he really had nothing to say beyond giving Donnie directions, and Donatello, because he was still in what Michelangelo had dubbed his "Boss-Mode" before they'd left; "Dude, Don

The drive back to the turtles' lair was silent and uncomfortable. Donatello was starred at his station's monitors with a deep frown; it seemed that only half his mind was actually focused on the task of keeping an eye on the Shellraiser's systems, and the other half was focused on cursing Leonardo to oblivion. Michelangelo, who was much more attuned to the emotional states of his brothers than he let on, was upset himself; he hated seeing his brothers fighting. From day one, he'd been the buffer to keep Leo and Raph from pulverizing each other, and the nuisance that Donnie needed to pull him out of his lab every once and a while. Leatherhead,

The sun was starting to dip in the afternoon sky the next day as Donnie worked on the Shellraiser. He wanted to tune the vehicle up perfectly in the event they'd have a big fight; and of course, they would. But as Donnie worked under the Shellraiser, to pull out a rusted pipe, he failed to notice a pair of feet coming his way. The owner of those feet was Casey, and he wanted some one on one time with Donnie. When Mikey told him that the smart turtle was in the garage, he smirked. This would be the perfect chance to both be alone with the cutie, and make his intentions clear. So with his plan set, Casey walked inside and knelt down to see Donn

The next morning, after everyone had helped themselves to breakfast, the turtles left for their routine morning patrol. This left Leatherhead and Casey down in the lair with Splinter. Leatherhead chose to take the opportunity to ask Splinter to teach him to meditate. Leatherhead recalled Michelangelo telling him about the benefits of meditation. It had never occurred to Leatherhead to seek guidance in this matter until now simply because he couldn't help but find the whole thing rather ridiculous. But now, Leatherhead was willing to give it a try. Leatherhead found Splinter sitting lotus-position on the floor of the lair's dojo. Leatherhead s

It had been about a full year since the Kraang invasion had been halted in it's tracks, as well as Shredder and his Foot clan had been knocked down. April and Mr. O'Neil had moved back to their Brooklyn Brownstone but still kept close to the turtles. Since then, Donnie still had yet to find a cure for Timothy, but he worked diligently and wasn't about to give up. Unfortunately, the same applied to Dogpound and Fishface, who both still caused trouble around town just to stir up trouble. Tonight was no different when April called saying that a video of the large dog humanoid and fish man with metal legs was posted. "They're attacking a cargo sh