Chp 0: Prologue
Hello, I'm Whiteninja123. This is my very first story and I hope you guys enjoy it,
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Family.
Family is in your blood. Family is those who deeply love and care for you through happiness, laughter and bonding. Sure, they sometimes fight among themselves and cause an unwanted tension between them, but they stick together through the toughest times no matter what happens. If you are feeling down and lonely, family will always be your side in mere seconds. Because, if family don't look out for you, then who will? Also, family will never betray you or stab you in the back and laugh at your suffering and misery.
Michelangelo used to believe that, but now he wasn't so sure anymore. He panted heavily as he ran on top of side of the enormous bridge. His body was dripping wet from head to toe by the heavy rain of the grey evening sky. He hat getting wet. But that was not important anymore especially if he was being chased down by twenty or more ninjas, who weren't the Foot. Heck! The Foot Clan has nothing to do with this!
"GAAAHHHHH!"
Michelangelo accidentely slipped and flew foward. He landed on his plastron with a heavy thud. He groaned annoyingly as he slowly got up, but he then realised his predators had caught up with him. They surrounded him in a big circle with their weapons drawn out. The ninjas weren't really making him feeling absolutely terrified, he can take them down any time he want. What's really making him feeling the urge to hide in his shell were the three outstanding and leading ninjas in the group, his 'older brothers'. Leonardo, Raphael and Donatello stood up high before him, smirking evily at him. Michelangelo never seen them with such a cruel and sadistic look on their faces before, especially on Raphael's one. Not even when it's about a 'little' revenge for all the pranking the Mikester had done in the past and it scared Michelangelo deeply. His three 'brothers' each unshealthed their 'upgraded' signature weapons and had gotten into their fighting stances. Michelangelo also unshealthed his nunchucks and had gotten into his fighting stance.
"Why don't we spar a little, baby brother? It's been a while since we last spar one vs three." Leonardo sneered at Michelangelo with an icy cold voice. Michelangelo supressed his shudders through his reptilian spinal cord when he heard the frosty cold voice of his older brother.
Michelangelo gritted his teeth. His so called 'brothers' only wanted him to fearfully beg for mercy and he wasn't planning on granting their wishes anytime sooner. He needed to find out what exactly happened to them as soon as possible. He held his ground and made sure he didn't show any of weaknesses. "You're no brothers of mine! My bros would never burn down buildings or-or hunt me down like what you dudes did to me! You're nothing but phoneys!"
Leonardo shook his head in a mocking-disappointment. "Tsk tsk. Silly child, we are yout brothers. And as your 'leader', I think you need another lesson. What do you say, guys?" Raphael and Donatello smirked sadistically. The last thing Michelangelo needs is to let hell break out.
"Whatever, all I wanna do is te make turtle blood bath outta him."
"He's mine after you're done, Raph. I'm going to enjoy dissecting him in my new lab."
Donatello and Raphael then lunged to their soon-to-be victim. Michelangelo instinctively dodged a incoming jab from Raphael's sai. Michelangelo jumped sideways when a Bo Staff nearly thrusted through his head. The ninjas drawn their weapons and had gotten into their stances, ready to fight the outnumbered turtle. Leonardo noticed this and glowered at them, with a demonic glare. "YOU INFERIOR NINJA SCUM STAY DOWN! He's our prey and ours alone!"
The ninjas flinched from his outburst and lower their weapons, not daring to be his punching bag. Leonardo then leaped forward, nearly slashing Michelangelo's plastron with his katana blades, but he did managed to graze his upper part of his arm. If Michelangelo move one second later, Leonardo could have amputated his arm. Michelangelo winced as he clutched onto his injury and kicked Leonardo's side, jumping back afterwards. Leonardo tumbled onto the ground from that attack. When Michelangelo landed, he accidently stumbled on his feet. Raphael used this opportunity to stab his baby brother's stomach and left his sai attached to Michelangelo when he punched him across the face. Michelangelo screamed in a way he never did before as he doubled over. Donatello came out of nowhere and spin-kicked Michelangelo by the shell. Michelangelo could have dodged that easy attack if he wasn't in a painful critical condition, so he stumbled onto his knees and fell on his side. Michelangelo pulled the sai from his stomach and flung it at Raphael, who caught it with an ease and licked blood in pure satisfaction.
Michelangelo clutched onto his fatal wound, he was bleeding fast and he needed medical attention now, if he ever get away from this situation. The three brother then advanced slowly to the disadvantaged turtle. Michelangelo could only snarl at them like a threatened lion. He couldn't fight again, he would lose blood much faster if he did and besides that, the odds were against him anyway. Leonardo held his katana above his head with a psychotic smile, in order to finish off his prey. "Any last words, dear brother of mine?"
Michelangelo said nothing. He just knew his end was coming. He couldn't do anything right and now he's about to be killed at the hands of his loved ones. Michelangelo just wished what was wrong with them and maybe he could do something about it, but it will not come true. If only he had another chance to do so.
"I take that as a no then. So say goodbye, freak!"
Michelangelo closed his eyes and waited for the finishing move, but it never came...
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