Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Author's Notes: My first attempt at a TMNT fic. I hope you like it.
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Donatello took in a deep breath as he and his brothers stood up on a rooftop. "You know guys, we should patrol of foot more often."
"Yea, I've almost forgotten what the city looks like from the rooftops," said Michelangelo as he gazed out at all the lights.
"And how tall these buildings got. I sure wouldn't want to fall off," Leonardo said as he looked down at the sidewalk far below them.
"I don't know about you guys, but I'm not seeing anything of importance," said Raphael.
Leo sighed. "Yea, we should move on."
"Well, off we go!" said Mike as all four brothers ran and leaped off the building, landing on the shorter building beside it.
They kept on running, the buildings getting shorter and shorter. The ends of their masks were flying in the wind, almost like multi-colored banners. The thrill of leaping from building to building took over their senses, and eventually they couldn't even feel the cement under their feet. All their attention was on the feel of the wind around them and the companionship they felt as brothers.
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A few blocks later they stopped, chests heaving but oddly satisfied. The building they were now standing on wasn't as high as the one they started on, but if a human fell off, they wouldn't stand much of a chance. They wouldn't paint the sidewalk with gore, but they would at least break a few crucial bones.
"I can't believe I forgot how much fun that was!" exulted Mike.
"Yea, it felt good to stretch out the legs a bit," said Raph, turning his head to face the wind.
"Raph, LOOK OUT!"
Raph immediately ducked and rolled, a roundhouse kick whizzing above his head. He rolled onto his feet as his brothers drew out their weapons.
A pack of samurais and ninjas gathered on one side of the roof. They were all armed with some mean-looking weapons.
Mike ran over to Raph, who was standing alone. All four turtles stood ready, waiting for the first move.
The next moment, the leader of the pack let out a battle cry and they charged.
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Author's note: Gah. Short chapter, I know. I'll make it up to you by putting up the first two chapters.
Author's Notes: My first attempt at a TMNT fic. I hope you like it.
* * * *
Donatello took in a deep breath as he and his brothers stood up on a rooftop. "You know guys, we should patrol of foot more often."
"Yea, I've almost forgotten what the city looks like from the rooftops," said Michelangelo as he gazed out at all the lights.
"And how tall these buildings got. I sure wouldn't want to fall off," Leonardo said as he looked down at the sidewalk far below them.
"I don't know about you guys, but I'm not seeing anything of importance," said Raphael.
Leo sighed. "Yea, we should move on."
"Well, off we go!" said Mike as all four brothers ran and leaped off the building, landing on the shorter building beside it.
They kept on running, the buildings getting shorter and shorter. The ends of their masks were flying in the wind, almost like multi-colored banners. The thrill of leaping from building to building took over their senses, and eventually they couldn't even feel the cement under their feet. All their attention was on the feel of the wind around them and the companionship they felt as brothers.
~
A few blocks later they stopped, chests heaving but oddly satisfied. The building they were now standing on wasn't as high as the one they started on, but if a human fell off, they wouldn't stand much of a chance. They wouldn't paint the sidewalk with gore, but they would at least break a few crucial bones.
"I can't believe I forgot how much fun that was!" exulted Mike.
"Yea, it felt good to stretch out the legs a bit," said Raph, turning his head to face the wind.
"Raph, LOOK OUT!"
Raph immediately ducked and rolled, a roundhouse kick whizzing above his head. He rolled onto his feet as his brothers drew out their weapons.
A pack of samurais and ninjas gathered on one side of the roof. They were all armed with some mean-looking weapons.
Mike ran over to Raph, who was standing alone. All four turtles stood ready, waiting for the first move.
The next moment, the leader of the pack let out a battle cry and they charged.
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Author's note: Gah. Short chapter, I know. I'll make it up to you by putting up the first two chapters.