Sooooo…I was going to upload this story 2 days ago saying "HAPPY HALLOWEEN!" But sadly life got in the way, leaving me with no me time! Thus today being a day away from band, I have decided to give you all a hug and upload another story!

Ehem, I know I have other stories to update…but I'm not in the mood for Romance! More like in the mood for a battle of craziness and all around dark & depressing story!

Anyway, here is the next chapter! Enjoy (And if you do PLEASE REVIEW)

Fog floated above the ground, and rubbed against the dark figures feet. Whispers shook around the air as other voices silently shushed the others once the feet silently hovered across the asphalt. A cape rustled behind the figure as if unseen angles held the black cloth. A hood covered the creatures face with a dark shadow, making him seem faceless.

The figure wondered up a curvy hill that led to a tall dark mansion. Ghosts seemed to be poking heads out from corners of the building as the figure gently knocked on the large door. The door creaked open as thunder boomed after a streak of lightning snapped the darkness with bright light.

A giant, elderly rat answered the door, head dipped down with features dressed in misery. The rat said nothing as he raised his head to study the figure.

The creature did not pull back in fright as the old rat's eyes widened. "I-It…No, no," the rat trembled away from the figure as wind picked up taking the edge of the cape with it.

Suddenly another voice shouted from the background, "Who is it RAT!"

The rat stood with his body shuttering and only managed a weak cry before the voice growled louder, "Answer me!"

"I-I…it can't be!" The rat howled.

Unexpectedly hands snapped out and grabbed the rat by its fur and slammed him against the wall, "Do not speak that way! Answer me fully!" A turtle that held the rat by its fur wore a dark blue bandana and had a bright red scar that outlined the right part of his jaw line.

The rat only snapped his eyes close and managed a trembling finger to the figure that stood there quietly, studying the scene before him.

The turtle glanced at the dark figure before snapping his attention back on the rat, "Well!" The turtle shouted, "Who the hell is it?"

"I-I do not know Leonardo…" The rat whispered.

'Leonardo' slammed the rat harder against the wall, "Do not call me that father! You only address me as sir!"
"I-I am…terribly sorry s-s-sir…" The rat cried.

Leonardo unlocked his hold and with out watching the rat plummet to the floor, turned towards the dark figure. "What is your name?"

With out hesitation the hooded figure smirked, "They call me many things. Creature of The Night…" The figure stepped in the house, "Red Masked Object…but I favor," the figure removed his hood, "Ralf."

Leonardo stood there and studied Ralf, "Splinter!"

The rat flinched.

"Go, makes some…tea, for our guest."

Splinter stood quickly and left the room.

Leonardo smiled and slung his arm around Ralf leading him into the living room, "What a joy! We have the famous Ralf in our presence tonight!"

"I didn't know my name would reach this dimension," Ralf laughed.

"Oh but it has!" Leonardo chuckled. "There were many stories of an evil turtle jumping dimensions and killing all the Splinters and Leonardo's that were still alive…" Leonardo stepped away from Ralf, "I hope that you are not here to destroy me."

Ralf shook his head swiftly, "Oh no! You got it all wrong Leonardo. I only am here to ask from your help."

Leonardo motioned for the turtle to sit, and Ralf did so. "I…" Leonardo sighed, "Do not know. Firstly, my name is not Leonardo; god only knows how dreadful that name is. Call me Ovid,"

"Big change," Ralf lifted an eye ridge.

"Not really," Ovid shrugged. "There is a formation in the stars call 'Leo.' A poet call Ovid, made a poem about the constellation. I found his name to be interesting, even though he is Roman, I still enjoyed the name."

"Better then my name," Ralf joked.

"Now…what do you need my help for?"

A scowl slithered across Ralf as he reached in his cape and brought out a small photo. Tossing it to Ovid, Ralf growled.

"Another one?" Ovid's eyes glittered with excitement.

"He is very annoying, I'll tell you that. Sadly, I have tried to kill him many times, but he won't die." Ralf shrugged. "That's why I'm here…"

"And…this other one?" Ovid pointed towards another figure on the photo.

Ralf gave a curse, "He…is there just to entertain me, nothing more, nothing less."

"What about the others? There are ten of them, is there not?"

"Ya, but I don't know what to do with them."

Ovid bit on his thumb as he studied the picture, "Ten against five? That does not seem fair."

"With the skills that yourself and your brothers have…I doubt it would be an even match for them," Ralf said.

"Yes…Yes…But, I think a good tactic to destroy these turtles is turn one against them. Thus making it nine to six," Ovid smiled evilly.

Ralf grinned, "I like those numbers a lot better. It'll be like taking candy from a baby."

"No," Ovid shook his head, "Like taking a city from the Shredder. So much easier brother, trust me I have done it before."

And DONE!
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