I'm back! Yep, Danger Deals a Blow, the sequel promised, is here already. Please read, and review if you enjoyed!
Sarah (Spike) Sanchez had felt alone for fifteen years, ever since her parents and two little sisters had died in the car accident, despite the presence of her best friend and colleague, April O'Neil.
They were news reporters. At least, April was. Spike helped.
April had gone in to investigate Foot Clan attacks, (The Foot Clan are a criminal organization) and Spike had followed.
In the span of three days, they were captured to be used as hostages, hung off buildings, fought Foot Soldiers, and robot Samurai with their cameraman, Vernon Fenwick.
They also met four Teenaged Mutant Ninja Turtles, Leonardo, Raphael, Donatello, and Michelangelo, that had originally been their childhood pets, and their rat master, Splinter.
Their lives were turned upside down and inside out, and they had defeated evil, eventually, with the turtles' help.
Now April and Spike had joined the turtles in a fight against the Foot, aliens called the Kraang, a gang called the Purple Dragons, and a mysterious agency operated by an Agent Bishop, all of which were producing mutants that were harder and harder to beat.
Slash, a mutated turtle, Bebop, a mutated warthog, and Rocksteady, a mutated rhinoceros. On top of this were things like mutant beavers, and human threats like Karai.
April and Spike had made human allies, Irma Langinstein, a friend from school, and a co-worker, Casey Jones.
Spike also had a secret ally, Skye, a woman from a different dimension who appeared occasionally to her to help her keep from messing up the timeline.
They've done a pretty good job of it so far, with no major complications.
Let's find out what happens next.
~Danger Deals a Blow~
"Dude, I don't care if I glued the pizza box shut, you do not touch my room!" Spike hollers.
It is two thirty in the morning at her apartment, and she just caught Michelangelo sneaking in.
"It's a prank war! Everything's legal! Nothing is off limits!" he protests.
"Vandalizing my stuffed animals is," she argues. "Put the marker down."
"I was actually going to get your face," he says, sitting the marker down. "I didn't know you have stuffed animals."
"Mostly stuffed Muppets, don't touch Fozzie or Gonzo or she'll kill you," April says groggily, coming out of her room. "Can you guys yell more quietly?"
"I also have stuffed whales," Spike argues. "Look, Mikey, just get out of here, some of us are trying to sleep."
"You sounded wide awake when I got in here," Michelangelo says. He points at a green splotch of paint on his plastron. "Why do you sleep with a paintball gun?"
"Only during prank wars, this is the only one I've had." Spike slings the paintball gun back over her shoulder. "Consider yourself lucky I grabbed the right one and not the Ripley one. I'm going to bed."
She marches to her room and locks the door behind her. "Good night."