A/N: Hi Everyone. I'm new to and thought I'd give this a try. Just wanted to say Hi and hope you like my story. Bye all. I'll post in a few days.

Chapter 1

The night was dark, clouds brewing out, and wind blowing gently through the city. People commented on the unusually large moon basking over the city, on how bright it seemed, and how red it glowed around it.

"Listen, tonight seems like a bad idea, why don't we stay in tonight," Mikey said uneasily as his brothers all gathered in the livingroom, slowly getting ready to go out.

"Mikey, nuthin' ain't gonna happen unless you screw up things again. No monsters out tonight" Raph said snickering as he grabbed his sai's, twirling them easily as he waited for his brothers.

"It's not that, it just feels...ominous to go out tonight...like something bad is gonna happen..." he said, muttering as he picked up his nunchuks, wishing this uneasy feeling would go away.

"Mikey. Calm down! We're just going to go out like we usually do, kick some butt, and then come home...the city has been pretty quiet lately, so it shouldn't much of a problem," Leo said calmly, sheathing his swords as he put down his cleaning cloth.

"I don't know Leo...I usually don't feel like this, you know..." Mikey said as he glanced at Don, who was grabbing his Bo, as he left his lab.

"Mikey, it's fine, trust me, com'n, let's go out, and we'll show you, a few punks and running over some rooftops, and this silly feeling will go away," Leo said as he waved his brothers to head out the lair.

Mikey sighed, biting his lip nervously, as he followed, sighing.

Twenty minutes later, the feeling was still there, and growing in intensity. But he was enjoying the cool air on his skin and the adrenaline on his skin as he jumped from rooftop to rooftop.

"Hey, there are some punks ova' there guys, let's get them!" Raph pointed out, excited as he ran to the edge of the roof.

Leo smiled as he landed beside him, "Alright, Raph and Mike, you take those 5, me and Don will take the other 5, first one done buys the pizza," Leo said, feeling playful.

Mikey sighed, but nodded his head, pulling his nunchuks out as he jumped down the fire escape, in front of the punks.

He was silent as he dodged blows, and swung his nunchuks around to slam into one of the purple Mohawk creeps.

"Hey Mike, what'cha wrong wit you today?" Raph said, grunting as he swung a fist into the cheekbone of a punk while Mikey dropped kicked his guy over into the garbage cans.

"I don't know Raph...just feel...off...com'n, let's hurry u-" suddenly he felt a large body of liquid suddenly splash all over him and Raph and he gasped at the cold sensation, wiping the liquid free from his face, gasping.

"RAPH!" he called out, grunting as he was suddenly kicked into the stomach, the distraction had made him let down his guard and one of the punks took into action, kicking him hard. He groaned as he pushed himself up, wondering what the liquid was, since his skin was reacting like it was static electricity.

"What the Shell is t'is stuff Donnie?" Raph said, knocking the last punk out as he sniffed his arm, his legs were partially covered while his one arm was covered well.

"Yeah...it's all over me," Mikey said as he put his nunchuks into his belt, still wiping the liquid that was stinging his eyes.

"Donnie...what is that stuff?" Leo asked concerned, walking over to where Mikey was, seeing him blinking in the alley light.

"I think...I think it's gas...or kerosene...we got to get this washed off guys, it's known to heat the skin and cause some first degree burns if not washed off in the appropriate amount of time," Don said, "and take those bandana's off if they got some on it, they can cause vision loss," reaching up and untying Mikey's quickly.

Mikey sighed, "This sucks, why did it have to cover me?" he complained.

"Let's head home guys, you two need to wash that off as soon as possible," Don ordered as he checked over a bleeding gash on Raph's thigh.

Mikey sighed, watching as he walked along with Leo to the sewer manhole, watching as Leo opened it.

"I don't think so turtles," and as he glanced up, he stared in horror as he saw Hun right in front of them, holding a Molotov cocktail, the end lit up.

"Hun," Leo growled, pushing Mikey behind him, "Leave us be!"

"Hi Mighty Blue, sorry for the party, but it just got hotter," and with a toss, the bottle flew through the air, landing in between the brothers, the ground exploding in fire and Mikey screamed in panic and fear as the fire seem to consume him, around him...