This is something i came up with from reading a fic based off a game. So here's my version from a game i tumbled on called Alone in the Dark. A few things will be changed to suit how i can fit our turtles into the story and i'm going to not play up the really bad gory scenes. The game i'd advise is for 16 and older, but the fic will be safe for 13 and older.
I do not own the Ninja turtles, or the game alone in the dark. They all belong to their respective owners.
"Morning Ladies and Gents," Michelangelo greeted as he sat down. It was late evening in Manhattan, the sun had just set. Raphael grunted a response from the couch while Leonardo simply looked at his brother.
"Don't you mean good evening?" Leonardo questioned. His weapon of choice, the katana lay next to him on cloths for polishing. "No I meant exactly what I said," Michelangelo shrugged. "I see," Leonardo nodded and went back to his task. "Well aren't you guys the lively ones," Michelangelo complained. "Come one dudes, let's go top side get out of here for a bit." "You starting to sound like Raph," Leonardo said. "What's that suppose to mean?" Raphael sat up and waited for Leonardo to say something. "Exactly what I said," Leonardo shrugged. "You always want to go topside, bust some skulls as Casey would say. Well, if you really want we could practice." "Oh you just kill me over with joy," Raphael said monotone while Michelangelo sighed. "That's not what I meant dude, and you know it." Michelangelo decided this wasn't getting him anywhere and went over to see what Donatello was doing in the lab. In his usual spot, in front of the computer, he sat wearing headphones and a mouthpiece. All of his brothers knew this meant that he was working for what they called the lab. What it really was, was a place that studied archeological findings, the name escaped Michelangelo at this point. During a job search April was conducting she found this place and was able to get Donatello and she both hired on. Somehow they arranged for it so he could work at home and contact the company over the Internet whenever he, or they, needed. Anytime he would need items or anything from the lab, April would pick it up for them and they used her mailing address for paychecks. The best part was this was stuff Donatello found to love. "Alright, thanks April," Donatello said quietly and then shut down the computer. "What's going on bro?" Michelangelo could tell something was up by the tone of his brother's voice. "Casey just got home," Donatello said. "In critical condition. Right now he's at the hospital unconscious." "Major bummer dude, what happened?" "That's just it, they don't know." Donatello sighed and got up. "Come on I don't want to repeat this story. Heading out to the living room, Leonardo and Raphael both looked up, sensing something was going on. "Guys," Donatello started again. "Casey just got home…" "Alright!" Raphael pumped a fist in the air. "But he's in the hospital in critical condition," Donatello continued. "He was sent to Shadow Island to retain some tablets that were going to be brought home to me to be translated. No one knows what happened, but April said he's in bad shape. "They want me to go over to Shadow Island, and translate the tablets upon finding them. A hired police escort has been offered to me for protection," Donatello smirked at that as his brothers did. "I turned it down saying I have some friends who would be able to protect me even better. So if you guys are willing, they have arranged a sea plane to leave in five days to take us all there." "Damn straight I'm going," Raphael jumped up. "I want to find out what happened to Casey and pulverize them!" "I'll go," Leonardo got up putting his katana's away. "I wouldn't let you go alone." "Now I knew I said I wanted action but this isn't quiet what I had in mind," Michelangelo said hesitating. "But hey, an island, maybe some beach babes will be there, sure I'll go with you." "Good, let's tell Master Splinter then I'll call April so she can help us with supplies," Donatello said. The days passed quickly, everyone busy making sure they had everything they needed. Master Splinter would stay up with April in her apartment while the turtles were gone, for company and simply because they didn't want him to be alone in the sewers. When the day came to leave, they had fedora's and trench coats in place, the group made their way to the sea plane, it's blades already whirling at high speeds. "Be careful guys," April hugged each of her friends and looked them over. "Hey Ape, no worries," Michelangelo said. "We'll be home before you know it with the plates." "Tablets," Donatello and April corrected. "Whatever," Michelangelo shrugged. Boarding on the plane they waved goodbye then the platform disappeared from view."Hey guys, this is just the pilot," came a voice from the intercom. "If you need anything just let me know."
"Thanks," Donatello called back. "Okay guys there's one thing I need to tell you. My company said I'm suppose to meet up with a man named Dr. Oben Morton to view the tablets once we have them. That's the only part I'm not sure on how we're going to get by.""I just want to know what happened to Casey," Raphael cracked his knuckles.
"We'll find out soon enough," Leonardo said.
"Before I forget, take these," Donatello handed each turtle a walkie talkie radio. "Just in case, you never know." A few hours went by the guys took naps taking turns just in case the pilot took a glance back.
"Just to let you guys know we will be reaching Shadow Island in a few minutes," The pilot announced over the intercom. "There's some rain but nothing bad."
"Mikey, wake up," Leonardo gently shook his snoozing brother.
"Wha, who?" Michelangelo glance up wiping the drool from his chin. "We there yet?"
"Just about," Donatello said looking out the window. The sky was dark as light rain made spots on the window. "First thing I want to do is…" His voice trailed off as something hit the plane.
"What the?" Raphael jumped as everyone looked around alarmed.
"Is this turbulence?" Leonardo looked around then braced himself when the plane lurched again.
"I'm not sure," Donatello said. The second lurch came from a hit above, dents were made onto the ceiling of the plane.
"Hey pilot!" Raphael called. "What's happening?" As Raphael stepped towards the cockpit, the front windows were smashed blowing everyone back! The guys jumped up to their feet, Leonardo drew his katana's.
"Holy cannolie!" Michelangelo gasped his eyes wide. "Is this red stuff up there…?"
"No time for that!" Donatello thrusted a small pack to everyone. "Put these on we need to get out now! They're parachutes!" Pulling them on, Donatello waved to his brothers to exit the plane.
"See ya on the downside dudes," Michelangelo quipped then jumped out, followed by Raphael.
"Leo, come on!" Donatello called. Putting the katana's away, Leonardo jumped out followed by Donatello. Down below they could see a mansion come into view, one of the tall points of the roof, nearly impaling them. Shifting they landed on the ledge, large enough to be a catwalk, which seemed to go around the entire house.
"Mikey, Raph, are you there?" Leonardo pulled out his radio trying to reach his brothers.
Over in the distance Michelangelo and his brother drifted down towards the land, mostly dead trees and a gate in sight. Trying to shift, Michelangelo got caught in the tree while the tree merely ripped Raphael's chute, depositing him on the ground. Branches braking in the tree were heard as Michelangelo simply slipped out of his chute and landed on the ground next to his brother.
"Damn," Raphael looked around, the rain obscuring some of his vision.
"Where do you suppose the other two are?" Michelangelo looked around not seeing much more.
"Mikey, Raph, are you there?" Raphael jumped a foot in the air then realized it was the radio.
"Damn Leo, give a guy a heart attack will ya!" Raphael cursed into it. "Where are you two?"
"We landed on top of a Mansion, nearly got impaled by a corner of it," Leonardo replied.
"I think I saw a mansion on the way down," Michelangelo said.
"Yeah, Mikey saw it," Raphael replied.
"We're going to see about getting inside, come down and we'll meet you on the bottom floor."
"Alright Leo," Raphael said then put the radio away. Glancing at each other, the two turtles started down a some what barren path towards the mansion estate.