"How come my opinions are always brushed aside, especially for stuff like this?" It was the blue banded leader who spoke with fire in his throat. The room all around was tense, anticipating the horrors that may come to them (and it being dark wasn't helping anything).

"Do you really want us to answer that question?" Raphael asked rather annoyed. His older brother shot him a quick, cold look.

"Shut up."

"After you." They locked on for a moment; not a single one in the mood for the other.

"I was attacked!" Mona interjected, snapping them both out of their stares. She turned to both of them, turning her head left and right to the terrapin beside and behind her as she explained with her finger pointing into her chest. "Don't you think I know who the culprit was?"

"Last time you wanted to investigate we all got knocked out!" Michelangelo, with no chill, shot her down with the recent event that could have ended them. The lizard lady let out some forced air out of her throat from annoyance. They haven't yet let her off the hook with that one.

"I couldn't help it!" She retaliated, leaning over to spell it in his face. Just beside them, Donatello's vision blurred from his fingers pulling his temples and the purple mask that covered them back from his face in circular motions. His glasses moved with his skin as he continued.

"Never in my life did I think I'd be surrounded by so many idiots!" he admitted, quite upset. Them being all compacted together did not help their already present annoyance.

"Hey! Watch it, Brainiac!" Mona hissed. Donnie let go of his temples immediately.

"I'm telling you guys, Leo's 100% wrong this time!" He shouted on the top of his lungs, turning his head to face the mutants behind him. Raphael let out a sarcastic "Hmph!"

"Like he's been right before."

"What are you saying Raph?" Leonardo spoke defensively, trying to dig more information from his larger brother even though he knew it was not going to be pleasant news.

"That, um, ('um' sounded more of a fake swallow) you suck?" His tongue was sharp. With such tensions and high blood pressures rising, Venus jumped between them with her words.

"Boys, boys! Let's be civil here." She asked of them for she could not possibly get between them in the positions they were all in.

"This ain't no time to be civil! Our lives are at stake! We already lost one guy!" Mikey cried hysterically. Venus couldn't deny that with one person dead, there was no wiggle room for sane-ness. The loss set the family off unhealthily and was driving them all mad in a matter of minutes.

"That's why I'm about to end this madness right now!" Leonardo decreed. Every other pair of mutant eyes looked up for the guidance of their leader. "I say…" He pointed his Wii remote to the screen to click on the Pool Boy Mii to make his accusation. An array of options popped up before him. "It was Professor Plum with a revolver on the patio!" He announced enthusiastically as he picked the three objects and then clicked the 'Next' button. The TV screen automatically went to the front of the virtual mansion. Propped in front of it was a sign that told the player that they were wrong and lost the game. Donnie clicked his tongue.

"What'd I tell you." He leaned back into the couch cushions knowingly while readjusting his legs that now were sprawled out on the floor.

"Sucks to be you, bro." Michelangelo spoke underneath the blanket smothering his head and wrapped tightly around his body.

"Whatever." He dropped the remote that was recently wound around his wrist and stood up. The turtle groaned. He was so sure he got that one on lock. Raphael, who was lying across the couch, shook his head in dismay. Mona, sitting in front of him by his stomach, caught sight of his look and tapped him on the forehead. He opened his eyes quickly and gave her an upset shrug at her glare. "Popcorn refills?" Leonardo the loser offered after noticing his bowl was full of unpopped kernels.

"Yes!" A select few mutant's arms shot up with empty or low popcorn bowls for the terrapin to take back into the kitchen. The blue banded turtle took each one and piled them up in his arms as the continued to keep their eyes on the TV screen.

"Shouldn't you all be out and about rather than sitting cooped up in here in the blue light?" The teens jumped, leaning to the left for they did not see their father approaching from the right side of the room. He walked in collectedly, unlike his children. His smooth yet gruff voice took some of the intensity levels down for the family relaxed enough to answer his question.

"It's just one night, Sensei." Raphael assured, shrugging his shoulders. Donatello added.

"A little relaxation."

"Relaxation? You were all screaming at one another a moment ago." He pointed out, twirling his facial hairs in his fingers.

"We can't help it if a murder-mystery game gets up hyped up!" Mona defended.

"This is as close to chillin' as we get!" Mikey spoke in a shrill voice.

"Ah, but did you check with Chief Vincent and see if there was anything needing your assistance?" He raised a knowing brow. Ever since that ceremony for the boys, Vincent took up on their offer whenever she could. Now, it was like they were unofficial official policemen of New York.

"She said they got it under control." Venus spoke with a small amount of popcorn in her cheeks. Granted, she had never heard or met the woman due to them arriving back home at a time when they had already done some mini missions for her (also including an alien invasion), she spoke on behalf of Leonardo who called in before they decided to grant themselves a little downtime.

"We tried to see otherwise, but they're fine." The eldest brother gave him a boy scout's oath. "Honest." Splinter stood still for a moment. It was as if he was inspecting the honesty of his word.

"Very well." He let them be. Leo put his hand down and watched his father move away for an extent. There was no need for him to be around if they were to continue bantering with one another over the stupidest of things. He gets that enough already. Now, more screaming was to be heard. One of the doors that led to their lair opened and shut. They'd be alarmed if they did not feel a happy presence.

"¡Hola mi hermosa familia!" They knew that voice. Heads turned to see the strutting chicana, belting out her foreign words with her arms up in a flaunting fashion. "¡Lo hice justo a tiempo para algunas pistas de Wii!" She gripped the top of the couch when she approached it.

"No hablo Taco Bell." Raphael joked when his turn came up. He lifted the remote, but with his arm stuck behind Mona, it didn't work out. They both awkwardly tried to decide what was easier: she scoot in more so he can keep his arm in the present spot and play or she crams into Leo just for Raph to get his turn in. This wasn't a problem earlier since Leonardo was on the floor at first until migrating up with them. Her body scooted closer to him so he can roll the die.

"Pleazo speako Englisho, bro." Mikey chuckled, grinning ear to ear now that the homie was here. They called her an hour ahead, but it felt like forever for her to get there.

"My bad y'all." She swung around the couch and landed right next to her best friend. When she bumped into his shoulder, he latched onto her gaze quick. They stared for a moment, until Mikey smiled and snatched her with his blanketed arms. The chicana laughed and tried to fight until until they settled to let her put her forearms on his legs as she lay her torso across it.

"Still speaking Spanish first, I see." The purple banded turtle asked when it was about to be his turn to roll the virtual die.

"Mexico is still in me yall, but I've been better at catching myself." She looked up to the screen and observed what was going on. "So, I made it just in time for Clue?" The smell and sound of popcorn intrigued her and alarmed her stomach that it was time to growl.

"Gotta wait first until we can figure out the right combo." Venus informed on the edge of her seat when Donatello used a secret passageway from the bedroom. Angel was disinterested with the event when a white figure caught her eye on the empty space of the couch. She tapped Mona and pointed to the remote. The lizard lady gave it to her promptly when Angel asked:

"Whose remote is this?" She observed the remote promptly, deciding whether or not to strap it on her wrist. It was lit up on the bottom, so someone was using it.

"It was Leo's-." Mona began.

"Until he was wrong." Raph interrupted. Leonardo came back in, arms filled with yellow and white puffballs that filled each individual bowl.

"Fight me." He challenged as he passed each bowl carefully to the desired mutant. Raphael waved him off and put his eyes back on the game.

"You've lost enough times for tonight." he added. When Mona got her bowl back, her hand dove into it. When she had a large handful, she shoved the hot kernel's into the hothead's mouth. Raphael jolted his head back in surprise. Slowly, he began to chew as Mona giggled with a hand over her mouth. When she least expected it, he retaliated with a few fallen kernels himself. Mona's back landed on him from the impact of his hand. Now, it was on. As the two had their petty fight, Leonardo kept away from the fire by sitting back down on the floor. Angel could see the somewhat downtrodden expression of his and wanted to fix it.

"It's alright, man." She placed a hand on his shoulder for he sat down beside her. "Everybody makes mistakes. Everybody has those days." she sang solo until her accompaniment arrived.

"Everybody knows what, what I'm talkin 'bout, Everybody gets that way!"

"Whoo!" Angel and Mikey fistbumped on cue then retreated to a compose stature. Leonardo raised a brown, but he was smiling.

"I can never see why you and Mikey would be fast friends." he spoke sarcastically as he watched Donatello gain a clue.

"Don't be jealous." She said playfully. "A little more time with me and we'll be just as cool." Her smile showed no teeth and her eyes were shut by her cheek muscles. "I think." Angel kept that face when she spoke the last part. Through those squinted eyes, she could see the mutant was enjoying her playfulness and gave her a quick chuckled before looking behind him.

"Hey! You make the mess, you clean it up!" he warned the two mutants who were shoving kernels into the other's face. They looked back at him with full mouths and innocent eyes.

"He/She started it!" They pointed to one another.

"Accusation time!" The female terrapin sang.

"No! I wanna do it!" Mikey protested.

"Whoever gets there first!" She laid of the rules with a head roll. "And.." She rolled the die. "It's…" about a second passed before it showed her her numbers. "gonna be me!" She taunted at the butthurt turtle. As She was fixing up to walk to the Pool boy, she accidentally clicked a title too early to move to the one she wanted. "Wait! No no nonononono!" Venus whined to the screen as she watched her Mii come so close and then stop just before the pool.

"Ha! Sucks to be you!" Mikey honked. The female terrapin took no part of it and rather cross her arms and turned her body away from the TV, letting it sink into her bean bag chair. "Look at that." Mikey acted so smug after his die gave him an ample amount of steps and click on the pool boy. "Time to make an accusation!" Venus did not want to watch, but she wanted to know the results. Maybe they weren't the same ones she thought. "I say it was Mustard with a Candlestick in the dining room." He entered in the desired information and clicked Next. Again, the front of the mansion showed. "What?!" He yelped like Lil Jon. "That was solid logic!" He threw his arms towards the TV to emphasis the pure idiocracy and unfairness that was handed to him.

"Who's the loser now?" Venus rubbed it in while he had his mouth gaping open with eyes of shock.

"How can that, who could-?"

"Allow me to clear the air." Mona suggested. Running out of options to keep his sanity, he looked to his lizard lady sister. "I was attacked when I came by the dining room. Look who's in the dining room." She pointed her claw to the screen. Mikey followed it, What he saw amazed him.

"No! I thought Scarlet was in the hall!" He whined.

"How do you mess up a young movie star with an aging athlete?" Donnie inquired. The young turtle roared before throwing his hands up.

"All these Miis look the same!" Both of his arms folded into his chest in a pout, lip stuck out and all.

"And now, for your viewing pleasure, the correct set." Mona smiled when she was able to get to where the other losers were. "Scarlet with a candlestick in the dining room." Everyone leaned forward.

"Are you SERIOUS?!" She shouted at the television set that claimed her set was wrong.

"Look at Miss Right all of a sudden!" Mikey teased. Mona hastily unsnapped the wristband of her remote and tossed it to the other side of the couch.

"This game is rigged!"

"Honestly, I think we should have waited on the accusations and played longer to 'X' out other weapons." Donatello suggested. They did just dive into the accusations since they could not figure out what the mini puzzles revealed to them and the blackouts were confusing. The buzz of someone's cellphone cut the air. Each one checked to see if it was theirs. The only one's who glowed was Leonardo's, who checked the Caller ID on his phone: Vincent.

"Chief?" He asked when he answered it. Donatello turned down the Tv and the rest of the crowd stayed quiet for their leader to hear her. "Yeah, we'll be up there."Pause. "No problem at all." Pause. "Bye." He hung up the phone promptly. "They got a lead on where Shredder and Stockman may be. We need to head to TCRI." He picked himself off the ground. The rest of the family followed his example, excluding their Chicana friend.

"Hold up, I gotta put on some pants." The blanket that covered the youngest terrapin was thrown in Angel's face. When she pulled it off, her friend was already up and running towards his room in cartoon underpants.

"Hurry up!" Leo called. Mikey stopped to turn and put his hands on his hips He then began to walk backwards, jerking his hip to the side as he moved.

"You want me to stand behind you in Robin boxers while you talk to the chief?" A pouting, disapproving look from his oldest brother. "I didn't think so!"

"What are we taking?" The tallest terrapin inquired, referring to their mode of transportation.

"They just found something in the investigation."

"Party Wagon it is." He winked and left to search for the car's keys.

"We'll be back Angel!" Leo yelled as the mutant teens were up and running to the garage. "Tell Sensei we're gone!"

"Aight!" She waved back before the crowd completely disappeared. So much for downtime, she thought as she climbed up on the couch, wrapping herself into a burrito with her blanket. Behind her, she could hear the sound of shuffling feet. Given who was left, she sat up and saw the expected rat master travelling to another part of their home."The guys are at-."

"I heard them all running out of here." he interrupted as he approached the couch. His black eyes stared at the TV. Unsure of what he was thinking, she looked at the screen, then back to him. "Hmm…" he breathed. "Try the rope." His head nodded. Bewildered yet curious, she reached for the still active remote that Raphael was using and pointed it to the screen. She entered the same information Mona put in but with the rope as the weapon. The screen turned into the police incarcerating the Scarlet Mii and a quick hurrah for finding the right match.

"Dang Sensei, how'd you know that?" she asked. Instead of answering, he played with his beard, turned his back, and walked away. "Splinter." Angel began to worry. "Splinter,S-Splinter,Comó sabes eso?! Splinter!" She yelled.

"Wait for me! Wait for me!" The orange banded turtle was speeding across the room towards the exit for he was left behind by his siblings. He couldn't gain much ground as he ran and pulled up his shorts. His jacket that he'd tie around his waist was hanging, tied around his neck. The back of it acted like a flag as he ran. "My butt's hangin' out my shorts! Wait for me!"