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Ms. Gibson

English 100

02/20/15

Samurai Jack: Ends the Ninja Turtles

"Ah, the turtles!" Shredder said maniacally.

"This is the end of you and your schemes Shredder!" Leonardo yelled.

Shredder sent waves of his foot (evil ninja clan). Shredder sent hundred of them, but as soon as they were sent out, they had been disposed of. As the last of the Shredders minions were defeated, it has finally come to this, an epic battle of all battles.

"AHHH!" Shredder screamed in grave agony as Katana, Sai, Nunchaku and Bo-staff clobbered, stabbed, sliced and beat into non-existence.

Finally, it had been done, Shredder had been defeated once and for all. Like usual, they ordered pizza and celebrated their most deserved victory.

"AKUUU! Plague this world no more!" Jack yelled with immense fortitude about to bring his legendary sword upon Aku's head.

"What? Not again!" Jack thought in anger.

"HAHAHAHA! Have a treacherous trip to hell, Jack!" Aku laughed at Jack.

Jack was once again teleported to another world because secretly Aku was scared like a baby rabbit being chased by a ferocious tiger. As Jack's head finally stopped spinning like a

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merry-go-round, and was able to catch his groundings. The only thing he was able to hear was yelling and cars honking.

"Get outta hea!" someone yelled with a heavy New York accent.

Jack started walking around to discover to which hell he had been ascended into. But this time, instead of trying to find his way to his own home in which Aku had been plaguing for years. Jack had instead let his feelings get in his way. He was infused with an uncontested amount of rage and annoyance. He had finally said to hell with it and had commenced to make this his new home.

"Whatever hell you have banished me to, I will adapt to this and make it my new home!" he said with great hostility.

Jack started walking down the sidewalk, receiving very disgusted looks from the natives, as if he were a leopard. It was only because of his traditional samurai dressings. As Jack and the turtles patrolled across New York but with different agendas, of course, they all began to sense something was amiss. All of their extreme training in martial arts had over developed this sense of their surroundings.

"WHAT!" Both parties yelled in shock as they had inevitably crossed paths.

"Who are you?" the turtles questioned as a unit.

"How dare you me, demon!" Jack responded with anger.

"What are you, demons?" Jack cross interrogated,

"Demons?" Mikey scratched his head in confusion.

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Raphael unsheathed his sais. Always ready to fight anything or anyone he could not understand. Which, do to this hostile reaction, created a chain of weapon show casings and battle stances.

"You demons do not wish to do this," Jack said with seriousness.

"Demons again? Dude, we're Catholic," Mikey commented making fun of Jack.

"This cannot be correct? My readings calculate he is a samurai from the 13th century," Donny informed the group.

"Really?! No way! That can't be right?" Leo responded, confused.

"I don't care what he is or was for that fact! I'm about to kick his ass!" Raphael yelled, charging Jack at the same time.

SHING! Jack swung his sword faster than lightning strikes through the air.

"AHH! My leg!" Raphael screamed feeling the sharpness of Jack's blade pierce through his flesh like a knife through butter.

"Really, demons?" Jack asked as if the turtles should have known of his skills.

As they looked in both shock and awe, the turtles dragged Raphael out of dangers cold touch. For, they have never seen such speed and power before, from Shredder nor Splinter alike. Jack was already enraged from Aku tricking him for the thousandth time. Feeling his emotions getting out of control and unhenged, burning him from within like an exploding volcano, Jack engaged the the ninja turtles.

"Okay, demons! Let us really begin!" Jack said with a ferociousness, Hades himself would have ran.

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Jack's eyes burned with such anger, they could have pierced through Superman's skin. The turtles saw this. They decided decided the smartest action to perform was to tuck tail and run.

"RUN!" The turtles yelled in sequence.

"DO NOT RUN FROM ME, COWARDICE DEMONS!" Jack screamed as he pursued the fleeing turtles.

All the turtles managed to elude Jack with their ninjutsu skills and make it back safely, minus Raphael's wound, to their sewer hideout.

"Boys, why are you out of breathe? What happened to Raphael?" Splinter questioned with deep concern.

"Yo, what's going on?! WHOA, who did this?! " Casey Jones said, also with distress and curiosity.

"Master...we..are.." Leo struggled from exhaustion to spit out his words.

"Bro, spit it out already," Casey kept poking at the subject.

The turtles finally managed to explain the entire situation to both Splinter and Casey alike. They had started to enfold a plan. Or at least, tried to against one with such strength and power. As they were ensuring the details of this plan, the only thing they could hear was a loud noise getting closer...CLACK…CLACK...CLACK! It was Jack charging toward the group like an angered and evil bull. Jack's superior training led the turtles to believe they had lost him.

"DEMONS! YOU CANNOT RUN OR HIDE FROM ME!" Jack screamed as he came to a screeching halt in front of the group.

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"So, this is the punk you are all afraid of," Casey said with an inspiring amount of cockiness.

"He's wearing a dress for crying out loud," Casey laughed in Jack's face.

Casey pushed Leo to his side, cracked his knuckles, and gripped his hockey as he begun to charge towards Jack.

"CASEY NOOO!" The turtles all tries to stop him because they knew first hand what happens trying this alone.

Casey's weapon held high above his head, ignoring the turtles...SHING!

"AHHH!" Casey screamed as he grabbed his lower stomach attempting to hold his intestines in his body.

"Casey!" The turtles yelled.

The turtles looked at each other, then back to Jack. The nerves and emotions Jack had been mercilessly spreading had the turtles all infected like a plague.

"Master, please stay back with Raph. His wounds are still fresh, he cannot fight," Leo pleaded.

"Go, my sons. Make me proud." SPlinter blessed them.

Leo, Donny, and Mikey took their rage-enhanced battle stances, weapons unsheathed and unattached. They all charged with immense veracity towards Jack. Swinging, swooping, flying and diving, they thought a simultaneous attack would work to their advantage. They had as one unit put Jack's skills to the ultimate test. But, alas, to no positive resolution.

"Mikey! Look out!" Donny tried to save him.

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SHING...SHING...Jack had dismembered Mikey's leg and arm from his body.

"AHH!" Mikey bellowed in grave pain as he laid dying on the ground.

By the time Donny had looked away from Mikey...SHING! Donny's head had been parted from his shoulders.

"NOO! STOP, PLEASE!" Splinter begged groveling in Jack's uncontested skills in martial arts.

As Splinter had stopped the rigorous fighting, Leo stopped to catch his breath. Splinter started negotiating for Leo, Raph, and his own life. He had recognized this fight as the only one they would not be able to win. But, the look in Jack's eyes were statured in the same manner as well.

"Leonardo, No!" Splinter tried to hold him back from what was about to happen.

"DIE, YOU PSYCHO!" Leo shouted with his katanas held tight above his head.

SWOOSH...SWOOSH…

Leo swung his katanas using all his skills and might. No matter how accurate and skilled he may have been, he missed, might as well have just put his katanas back in the sheaths.

"UGH!" Leo moaned in great pain,

Jack crouched over avoiding Leo's katana swing. Blade pointed away from him as being sheathed, sticking through Leo's abdomen out through his shell.

"LEONARDOOO!" Splinter and Raphael screamed in agonizing emotional pain.

It was the first time any of the turtles had ever witnessed Splinter cry. For he had just lost three of his four sons. Casey as well, he was considered a brother to Splinter.

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"Time for negotiations, peace, and even measly truce has long been over," Jack said with disturbing evil in his voice.

"Why are you doing this?" Splinter tried for a small amount of closure.

The only response heard...SHING...SHING...as both Splinter and Raphael's heads bumped into Jack's getas.