Angel: Hello fellow turtle fans! I'm back from Haiti and back with a new story! I actually came back a few days ago, because I had to stay in Florida for a few more days. And I had some plans with my sister when I came back, so here I am. *smiles sheepishly* Anyways, I finally got started on working on Turtles Forever since that movie won the poll! I'm trying to work on this along with the Sonic X story and then I can work on other stuff. IMT the Movie will be on hiatus again because of complications with my phone and websites and the fact that I lost my job. I didn't WANT to put it on hiatus, but I also wanted to work on summer stories...
I will try to update this one on Monday, Wednesdays, and Fridays. I just finished chapter 6 and some chapters will be short. Like, over 1,000 words short because I'm still trying to figure out how to divide this into chapters to end them on a good note. Sophia X will be updated tomorrow.
A full moon shines brightly over the rooftops of New York City. All seems quiet...but it's not as some shady business is going on at one of the buildings. The Purple Dragons are transporting something into their truck. One of them pulls out his phone, revealing Hun as a hologram. "Boss, we're in."
"Excellent! And the goods?" He wonders, clenching his fist.
"Tons of high tech loot. Just like you said, boss. Just like you said."
Unbeknownst to them, the turtles and Amy jump onto the building in front of them...or are they the real ones? The five shadows jump down.
"Look out!"
At the lair, Master Splinter is watching one of his soap operas. "I'm afraid it's true, Kincaid. I'm not your stepbrother. I'm your half-sister."
Splinter gasps in shock at this revelation, before it gets interrupted by the news. "We interrupt this program for a Channel Six news exclusive. There was a daring robbery earlier tonight at a high-tech midtown laboratory. A nearby surveillance camera captured this image of four bizarre green creatures and a human female." Splinter gasps in utter disbelief as he stands up.
"Leonardo," the blue masked turtle jumps down from the roof, grinning to himself.
"Michelangelo!" The happy-go-lucky turtle skates in with his skateboard.
"Donatello!" The smartest turtle of the group pole vaults himself into the air.
"Raphael!" The turtle with a temper runs into the room.
"Amelia!" A brunette girl that looks to be 20 or so backflips into the room. She wears a pink strapless top with a green stripe at the top. She also wears a blue denim skirt which has black beads and a pink bow around the waist. Her necklace consists of the yin pendant while Leo has the yang one. Her ankle boots are pink. Her hair is tied into two ponytails and also has a green hair clip in her hair. They all gather in front of Sensei. All of the turtles have white eyes. Leo takes a hold of Amy's hand and she smiles.
"You rang?" Mikey asks.
"I fear you have been careless tonight, my children," Splinter reprimands. "The secret of our existence has been compromised." They give a look of shock, seeming to have no knowledge of the news report.
"What? Tonight?" Leo wonders.
"I haven't been out," Donnie denies, shaking his head. "Mikey?"
Mikey jumps onto the couch. "Negatory."
"Mater Splinter, we've been cooped up in here with you all night," Raph says in confusion.
"Yeah," Amy nods in confirmation. "I baked a cake for Leo and then we've just been spending time together tonight."
"Which was delicious and the best way to spend a night like this," Leo kisses Amy's cheek and she giggles.
"Then how in the world do you explain this?" Master Splinter points to the TV.
"The image of the four creatures is a bit grainy, but even so, you can make out what appears to be four large turtles and a blonde female," the reporter says, the five looking in bewilderment.
"It's..." Raph chuckles slightly. "It's got to be some kind of gag, right?"
"Is-Is this a prank? Are we being punk'd right now like those TV shows?" Amy laughs nervously.
"I am not laughing, Amelia and Raphael," Splinter deadpans, to which Raph crosses his arms. Amy cringes, backing away slightly. Donnie walks away from them.
"In other news, unusual underground seismic activity continues to be reported throughout Manhattan." Donnie flips to his lab, typing away.
"Here, I've got the image." The others join him to see it as grainy as before. "They do look like us."
"Whoever 'they' are," Mikey retorts.
"Wait, wait, wait," Amy shakes her head, holding up her hands. "This gets stopped short by one major flaw. This is where your theory makes a downfall." She steps up to the computer, gesturing to the female on screen. "What's wrong with this picture, boys?"
"...She's a blonde," Leo realizes, looking at Amy's brown hair.
"Exactly. Last time I checked, I'm a brunette, not a blonde," Amy crosses her arms.
"That we know of," Raph snorts and Amy elbows him.
"I would never dye my hair blonde, let alone dye it in general. And I don't wear black and white together."
"Changing the issue with the hair color..." Leo glances at Raph and Amy before turning to the picture again. "Who are they fighting?"
Donnie enhances one of the men being attacked...and sees a symbol they all know too well. "The Purple Dragons!" Raph exclaims.
"So Hun's behind all this turtle-y fun?" Mikey wonders, Amy shaking her head.
"I don't know...could he really have the means to do that? If he somehow does, he's seriously lacking on eyesight," Amy rolls her eyes at the blonde hair.
April suddenly appears on a screen, showing the image from the news. "Are you guys seeing this? It's all over the news."
"We see it, April," Leo starts running. "And we're about to get to the bottom of it!" The others follow him, jumping into action.
At the Purple Dragons' hideout, Hun is walking down a hall with two of his flunkies. "It was a sweet score, boss. We grabbed all kinds of high tech goodies." Hun tries to get rid of a fly bugging him. "But the real prize is right in here." The other Purple Dragon puts the code in the keypad and the door opens in four directions. The three step inside, the other Purple Dragons waiting for them. "We got them, boss. We finally got 'em. Say hello...to the ninja turtles and Amelia herself."
However, they're not the turtles and Amy from this world. They look vastly different from the turtles and Amy that Hun's familiar with. They all have...weird belts with initials and their faces look younger. They have bandanas on their legs and arms that are color coded. They look shorter than the ones from this world. And, the elephant in the room, Amy wasn't a blonde unlike the one that's been captured. Hun looks in utter confusion.
"You were expecting maybe somebody else?" Michelangelo asks with a sheepish smile.
"Uh...I don't know who these...freaks are, but they're not the turtles and that ice freak," Hun informs them.
"Chumly, if we're not the turtles and Amy, I don't know who is," Raphael replies, the other turtles laughing. Amy just rolls her eyes.
"We are them, who else could we be?" Amelia retorts to Hun.
"We, uh, we found this on 'em," The bald Purple Dragon holds up sais and nunchucks while the other holds up three swords and a bo staff.
"Ninja type stuff. Right, boss?" There's also small weird purple capsules. Hun inspects one with his hand, humming to himself in thought.
"Hey," he looks to Donatello. "Don't you owe us one phone call?"
"Like I totally know who I'm calling," Michelangelo tells him.
"PIZZA DELIVERY!" The five shout with a smile, laughing as Hun gives a puzzled look to one of the Purple Dragons. He grabs Michelangelo's head and pulls him towards his face.
"What...is...this?" Hun demands, showing the purple capsule.
"That's just ooze," Michelangelo dismisses, "We fight ol' bucket breath over that stuff all the time!"
" 'Old bucket breath'?" Hun asks in confusion.
"You know, old frying-pan face," Leonardo tries to help him understand.
"Chrome dome," Michelangelo says next.
"Metal mouth," Donatello replies.
"Tin teeth," Raphael remarks.
"Stained steel?" Amy tilts her head at Hun. "How can you not know him?"
The dog growls as Hun lets go of Michelangelo, growing impatient. "What are you freaks talking about?"
Raphael just smirks, eyeing the fourth wall. "A mind like a steel trap, this one. Know what I'm saying?"
Hun eyes the fourth wall, giving him the creeps as he doesn't know anything about the fourth wall.
"Not the sharpest tool in the shed, is he?" Amelia winks at the fourth wall.
"Hello, we're talking about Shredder!" Leonardo finally answers the question.
Hun gets in his face and Leonardo cringes. "What does this have to do with the Shredder?!" Hun holds up the capsule. Amelia glances at Hun angrily.
"Like Michelangelo said," Hun turns to Donatello, "It's just some mutagen we stopped Shred Head from getting his claws on."
Hun shakes the little capsule, as it didn't look like any mutagen. "Mutagen? Hmm." He curiously opens the cover and while looking at the ooze, a fly comes and takes a sip of the liquid.
"I'd be careful with that if I were you," Leonardo warns jokily. Amelia turns to him, giving him a look.
Hun flicks the fly away, irritated by it. When it hits the ground the thugs witness a shocking sight. It grows to the size of a large cat! "What the-" The fly roars as it flies up to Hun, who punches it. This time, it's done for good.
"This could really come in handy. Especially if the Shredder is back," Hun smirks as he eyes the vial that's still in his hand.
"Uh, what do you want us to do with these guys, boss?" One of the Purple Dragons gestures to the turtles and Amelia.
"I've already got four turtles and little girl to worry about," Hun waves them off as he steps out the door. "These are...superfluous."
One of them steps up, gun in hand. "Nice knowing ya, superfluous." Their eyes widen in fear, knowing that there's no way out of this one. Not without their weapons, that is. They all chuckle as they step forward, about to finish them off.
"WHAT THE!" Hun is thrown back inside, making all of the Purple Dragons drop to the ground, along with the mutagen. "No!" It opens up on impact, spilling it on the thug along with the dog. The dog barks as the Purple Dragon panics, not wanting to have the same fate as the fly.
"Get it off me!"
Amelia turns her gaze to take a good look at their saviors, her mouth dropping wide open.