RED, Court and BLUE

A Fan Fiction triple crossover

By Roudy"Redd"

A story idea I've had for quite some time playing around in my head.

TMNT, Hellboy and Gargoyles

And me: Court

I know. I like to be in my stories in one way or another.

Have at me or at least read and tell me I can't write. I want to see what I can get away with.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything. I am a poor college kid and like to dream.

Prologue 1

Running was always a good way to release stress. But tonight running after your little brother because he got angry at you was NOT a good way to let it go. It was one small mistake but with boys, you can be sure it blew up in their face.

Raphael was fast but Leonardo was patient. If he kept his pace he'd find Raph slowed down in no time. One of the things however he forgot to count on was that most times they left the Lair; it never did turn out to be a run for exercise. Tonight they ran into a nasty group of men jumping a young woman. Raph focused his anger on the Purple Dragons instead of his brother.

His twin sai were getting plenty of practice by the time Leo showed up and helped to defeat the last of the cretins. Raph turned to the young woman, "Are you alright?" he asked.

"I'm fine," she said almost of if she were out of breath. But her calm demeanor set off a flare in the eldest turtle.

"Good, then we've gotta get out of here," Leo he said trying to pull on his younger brother's arm.

Raph shrugged him off, "Would you like us ta help you get home? Make sure they don't attack you again?" he offered.

Leo rolled his eyes and sighed. Splinter needed them home.

She shook her head, "No, but I would like you to please come closer, so that I may thank my saviors."

Leo looked up and confusedly. This chick seemed really weird. "No, we have to be going now," he said again pulling his brother into the shadows.

"She wants ta thank us, Leo," Raph said pulling him toward the light, "She might not be scared of us."

"Raph, they'll always be scared, now, come on." he said.

"She wants to thank us," Raph repeated, "It's not like she going to eat us." He turned to the woman and stepped into the light from the lamp on the street. Leo sighed and joined his brother in the light.

They saw their mistake when she smiled darkly and held up her hand. It was bony and long and looked like it belonged to an old withered skeleton. "You two are needed. The first of many." a light engulfed the three, dark and tinted red, and they were gone.

Prologue 2

Near the same part of New York a very special family was just getting home from a long night. The castle a top of Xanotos' building was just above the clouds. Though tonight there were none. Elisa had gone home for the night and Goliath did a quick head count. He growled irritatedly. Brooklyn was missing. The sun would soon rise and his second in command was still out on his patrol. The red gargoyle had a spot for when he didn't make it back to the castle in time for sunrise. There he'd check first.

"Angela," he called to his daughter.

"He's not back is he?" she asked upon landing next to her father.

"No. Come with me. We will look at the checkpoint." he said spreading his massive wings and taking off from the top of the skyscraper. Angela followed and tried to use her communicator to contact Brooklyn.

"Brooklyn, this is Angela, are you there?" No reply. "He's either turned it off or he's not answering." she said worriedly. She was not his mate but she still cared for him. There were siblings after all. The best of friends. When she did not wish to speak to Broadway, Brooklyn was there to listen to her.

"We must hurry," Goliath said folding his wings a little tighter, increasing his speed.

Brooklyn woke with a pounding head. He felt like a building had just fallen onto of him. Then it came back to him. Part of a building did fall on him. The girl had lured him to the construction sight with cries of help. When he'd arrived, he searched for her just to have the walls of the old home come crumbling down on top of him.

He tried to move but found his arms and legs chained to the fire escape in an alley. He tried to yell but a chain held his mouth closed as well. There was a tear in his left wing. It was useless, even if he could get out. He looked up and saw the checkpoint building. What time was it? Was the sun about to come up or had it already set?

Then he saw two figures land on the roof. It was Goliath and Angela! They were in danger. But he couldn't warn them. Brooklyn struggled to free himself while the young woman made herself known. He growled angrily trying to see what was happening on the roof.

"Brooklyn! Where are you?" Angela tried to call into the dark. But Brooklyn could not answer.

"I'm afraid he's a little tied up right now," the young girl said, "He'll live."

"What have you done to him?" Goliath roared wings spread high, eyes aglow.

"Nothing too damaging." she said with a look of pure enjoyment on her face, "This is my last pick up. You can come quietly my dear or I'll just have to wait for the Sun." she said looking toward the east.

"Where is he?" Goliath demanded.

She just smiled at him with a dark look in her eye. Angela hissed angrily and ran at the woman. She didn't even try to move. The gargoyle ran head long into...nothing? She went right through the girl.

"My mistress won't be pleased if you don't join him." the girl said, "But my time with you is up. Sweet dreams."

Both gargoyles looked to the sky and saw the sun peak out from the horizon. Down below them the struggling ceased and the two females and chained Brooklyn disappeared.

Prologue 3

Deleted Scenes: This part was neither missed nor did it add to the story line.

"I hate mummies," Liz said shrugging out of her uniform.

"Can't say I'm fond of them either," Abe said from his tank.

"I'm so glad HB's is catching some Zs. He took one heck of a beating." Liz said. She paused, a worried look on her face. "Could you keep an eye on him?" she asked Abe.

"You mean monitor his sleep?" he clarified with a small tone of disapproval.

"Please and thanks," she said heading for the shower.

Opening his eyes he didn't see much. Just books and dust. A lot of dust. Walking toward a chair, his lips in a tight line he asked, "What do you want from me?"

A figure from the chair turned and revealed them self. A young woman of striking beauty stood from the chair. "I want your help." she said smiply.

HB grunted unimpressed, "Sorry, lady. I got places to be." He turned to leave but found he couldn't move. He tried again to move his feet. Nothing. His hooves were stuck like cement.

"Let me tell you a story." she began, her voice seeming to echo, "Once upon a time, before time began for this planet, billions upon billions of spirit children of our Father in Heaven progressed and grew till they came to a stopping point, into which they could no longer grow, till they gained a mortal body.

"The Father needed someone who would die for all of his brothers and sisters. Two spoke up. The Only Begotten and the Fallen One." she grinned at the latter name and HB rolled his eyes still trying to free his feet. "Christ was chosen because he would give glory to God and would work under his direction. The Fallen One said he would make everyone return home. But the glory, he said, should go to him, not God.

"And so a battle of truth against lies was waged and one third of the hosts of heaven were thrust from God's presence down to Earth to tempt the children of men." She paused then held her hands up as if summoning a spell, "I am one of them." she said triumphantly, "And I tried to persuade my sister to join me but she clung to Christ and The Father." she spat, "She was born into a mortal body and forgot all about me."

"Could you get to the point," Red interrupted, "I'd like to get some sleep in the near future."

"You must help me to pull her down to the gulf of misery. She and I were never meant to be separated." she said, "You will help me, Anung Un Rama."

"One little problem," Red said, "That's not my name and I don't work for you or Satan. Never have; never will." He tried again to move but couldn't.

"His power is real. You have seen it. And you're feeling it .But you can't escape it. God is not on your side." she said with a wicked grin, "You're a mistake and the man you called Father was a fool to try and hinder your progress."

This was the crack he'd been waiting for. Anger released him from his prison and broke what ever spell she'd had on his dreams. As the library faded into his room he heard a voice that he missed so much. "I'm proud of you, my son."

Hellboy sat up and stared at the ground. He had to find out who that chick was talking about. If he wasn't going to help the devil girl he might as well help the victim. But who was she?

Wanting to ask Blue about it, HB left his room... and stopped. Where the hell did the hall go? he wondered. He turned to his left and rage emptied his lungs. "Abe!" His friend was chained to a wall on the other side of a thick sheet of glass, battered and beaten. Red raised his fists to the glass but roared in agony as immeasurable amounts of electricity shot through him.