Fall of Foot, Rise of Pine Tree
I OWN AND REGRET NOTHING!
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Oroku Saki was dying...
Oh, his few surviving minions would try to have him believe otherwise...but he was no idiot...if not for the life-support...his broken body would've already given out.
What a joke...I who was once the Shredder...Leader of the Foot Clan...Kingpin of the criminal Underworld...Reduced to a mere handful of genin and made to cower in a dilapidated warehouse...
Indeed...for this warehouse was literally all he once had of his once great empire...his Kuro Kabuto...his title as Shredder...his followers...his dominion...his Daughter...All ripped from him by that blasted boy-
No...not boy...MAN. Admitted Saki to himself reluctantly. And that was the most infuriating bit of this new reality wasn't it? The fact that not only had he been usurped...but that his usurper had proven himself better than him in every way...
He had accomplished things that Saki or any of the Shredders that came before him could only DREAM of! Under his reign, the newly Dubbed 'The Pine Tree Clan' had flourished! No longer was it confined to the earth...but in fact stretched across the stars! Entire galaxies bowed to his usurpers...(sigh) Who was he fooling? They bowed to his SUCCESORS might...
Who would have thought that my downfall...would've come from the most insignificant of actions?...
….Many years ago...in Gravity Falls Oregon...
Hang in there Mabel! I'll rescue you! Thinks Dipper to himself as he roars into the clearing in the golf cart...and finds dead gnomes?
"Huh? Gnomes?...Wow, I was way off." Stated Dipper simply.
"Indeed you were." Stated a dark, menacing voice that sent chills down Dippers spine.
Dipper turned around...and saw something more frightening than any monster...
Standing before him was a man in armor, a man who was practically radiating an atmosphere of despair and suffering...but the worst thing was that stare...that mile long stare of contempt and rage that made Dipper piss himself then and there...
The Shredder sneered at the little boy before him. This is my prey? BAH! This scrawny weakling is not fit to even polish my toilet!...Well, no matter. A deals a deal...Soon Splinter will finally fall to my wrath...let's get this over with...
"Wh-who are you?" Asked a terrified Dipper. The shredder simply laughed. "A worthless runt like you has no use for a name like mine...simply know that we are going to play a game-
The Shredder paused to draw a line in the dirt with his foot. He then snapped his fingers, signaling two foot soldiers to carry in a bound and gagged Mabel.
"Every minute you don't cross this line, I will remove a body part from your sister."
Both Dipper and Mabel's eyes widened in horror. "Wait, what!? You can't be-
SLASH!
Even with the gag in place, Mabel was still able to let out a horrific wail as the shredder slashed off her eye.
"MABEL!" Screamed Dipper as he ran to save her-
SMACK!
Only to be beaten down by Rahzar and Fishface! "This is the boy? Bah! I've produced bigger things than him by eating fiber!" Mocked Rahzar as he kept on pummeling the Dipper.
Fishface nodded. "I know...hardly satisfying...but broken bones are broken bones I guess!" He stated sadistically as he broke another of Dippers ribs.
Desperately Dipper tried to get up-
WHACK!
Only to get knocked down again...
Dipper tried to crawl to the line-
CRACK!
Only to be quickly dragged back and kicked in the teeth...
It became a game to the two mutants; allowing Dipper to do these things...give him hope...then crush it at the last second...
Dipper didn't know what was the worse...the mind-numbing agony that was spreading throughout his body...or being forced to watch helplessly as bit by bit...his sister was torn apart...
First went her other eye...then her hair got ripped out...then he fingers got broken...then cut off...her teeth pulled out as well...one...by...one...
Rahzar laughed. "What kind of man can't protect his family? Your a disgrace to your gender boy! And I think it's time we make that official-
CHOMP!
Dipper Screamed as the mutant bit his crotch and ripped off his genitals.
Tiger-claw quickly stepped in to cauterize the wound and keep Dipper from dying...then walked away to allow the beating to continue...
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When it became dark...Grunkle Stan began to worry...he and his employees went out to search for his niece and nephew...they didn't have to look far...
You never know what to say when you find your brutally beaten and disfigured nephew crying over the mutilated, limbless corpse of your niece...
…..Meanwhile, in New York City...
The Shredder laughed at the glorious performance that had just played out in front of him.
It had been a bit of a detour going to that rinky-dink town to shame and traumatize one little nobody...
But that Slenderman had made good on it's promise! Splinter had gone mad! Slaughtering his sons effortlessly...and when he'd had his sanity restored and saw what he'd done...he fell on his own sword and bleed out...
It had taken many years...but the Hamoto clan had been finally wiped out...and he...The Shredder...stood victorious...
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Stan said nothing as he moved his nephews wheelchair up the hill to Mabel's funeral...and wondered how things could have gone so horribly wrong...
On top of losing his sister, use of his legs, his manhood, and having the 'Kanji' of Shame permanently branded onto his face...they'd just gotten word that his parents had died in a car accident...
For the moment it looked like Stan would have to take care of him...at least...try to anyway...
He'd tried to get Dipper to open up...but he just remained silent. He pretty much spent his days reading that weird journal or staring blankly out the window...
After Mabel's remains were committed to the earth. Dipper finally spoke to him to tell him he'd like to stay by her grave awhile by himself. Stan nodded and left...
Now it was just Dipper staring blankly into the abyss where the closest thing he'd ever have to a friend..the one person he could trust...had gone into it forever...
"Ah, my boy. You have suffered so much." Said a voice behind him. Dipper turned to see a bunch of strange men clad in red robes behind him.
"Who are you?" Asked Dipper dully. The man introduced himself as blind-Ivan and explained the purpose of the Blind-Eye Society.
"Ordinarily, we'd do this in out underground lair...but given your current condition- Gestures to the wheelchair -were more then happy to make an exception."
Ivan brought up his memory gun and input 'mabel pines and the day of her death' into it's consule. "Fear not my boy, soon your pain will be gone." He points it at Dipper-
BANG!
Ivan looked at the wound in his body caused by Dipper shooting a gun he'd pilfered from Stan in shock.
"How?-" Gasped Ivan before keeling over. Before the other members can react, Dipper snatches the memory gun from Ivans corpse, inputs 'Blind Eye Society', and zaps the entire Society!
Before the disoriented members can gain their bearings, Dipper switches to the real gun and kills all but one of them-
WHAT'S GOING ON UP THERE!?
Shouts the familiar voice of Chief Blubs as he, Officer Durland, and Stan run up the hill to investigate the gunshots.
Thinking quickly. Dipper tosses the gun into a confused Toby Determind's hands, hides the memory gun away and punches himself in the groin to get the waterworks flowing.
"Toby!? What are you doing!?" Demanded Blubs.
"Oh Officer! Thank goodness your here!" Sobbed Dipper. This maniac just started shooting people for no reason!" Accused Dipper.
What!? NO! It was that kid!" Pleaded the now fully-awake Toby as he was disarmed and handcuffed.
Blubs rolled his eyes. "Right; the crippled, sobbing, city boy did it...stick to tabloid rags Toby." Said Blubs flatly as he lead Toby away.
Stan just shook his head as he quickly wheeled Dipper away. "Yeesh, this town was always a dump...but it's never been THIS bad...what's going on lately?" He asked to no one in particular.
Dipper said nothing, he simply finished writing a drawing in his journal...a drawing of the man who murdered his sister...before stabbing it through the heart...
And thus...the seeds of the Shredders destruction had been planted...
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TO BE CONTINUED?
AN: I know it says "in-progress" but really I just don't like boxing myself into a corner. For now this is more of a one-shot that I might continue one day...but probably won't.
But, hey. Feel free to use whatever elements you want from this, if you want! Or maybe give me ideas?
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