Sup, y'all? Here's the next fabulous chapter to TMNT. A couple quick comments before we begin. Thanks for the suggestion BubblyShell22. Thank you Starlight Warrior 1092 for your six consecutive reviews, and thank you to everyone who reviewed. Every review means a lot.

Soooo, on with the fic!

Disclaimer: (/._./) To the windows! (\._.\) To the walls! (l._.l) I own nothing at all!

Donatello paused to wipe the sweat from his brow. Summers in New York weren't known for being scorching, but at times they got the occasional heat wave. He leaned back and surveyed his work. The mini-camera he was busy attaching to the side of the wall was pretty well camouflaged, but if he just tweaked this here… There, that was perfect. No one would ever know.

Donny tugged the rope around his waist twice, signaling for Leo to pull him up. Leo obliged, and Don flipped himself up on to the roof as soon as he was high enough.

"We all set?" Leo asked.

"Yep, we are good to go," Donny replied winding up the rope to stow in his duffle bag. "I still don't see why Mikey and Raph couldn't have gotten up at o'dark thirty to help us out though."

Leo laughed, "Cause they have another trial tomorrow, and I want them to be well-rested. We don't need anyone else getting hurt."

"And we shouldn't be well-rested? We're the ones that are going to have to sit out here all day tomorrow and stare at this building."

"Yeah, well luckily this time they gave us a little advanced warning, and we can observe them from the comfort of a surveillance vehicle."

Don snickered, "Hehe, advanced warning."

Donatello had been having a wonderful dream last night. It had lots of curves and smelled really nice and screamed? "Huh?" Don asked sleepily, jumping out of bed and reaching for his bo staff.

"Sounded like Mikey," Raph answered from the bed across the room.

The two brothers ran from their room down the hall to Mikey and Leo's room. They burst through the door, prepared to counter whatever new threat was attacking their brothers, and stopped short at what they saw.

Mikey was pressed into the corner of his bed, back against the two walls, with an arrow between his legs.

"What the shell happened here?" Raph demanded.

Donny looked over to the open window and saw a hole in the curtains. He walked over and peered through the gap, calculating the angle of trajectory. Donny jumped as Raph grabbed the back of his t-shirt and yanked him back.

"Standing by the open window isn't exactly the smartest idea right now, genius," he drawled.

Donny looked away embarrassed, but replied, "Uh, yeah, right. I just wanted to see if I could trace the arrow's trajectory and see where it came from."

"And? Could you?" Leo asked.

"Yeah, it came from across the street, from on top of the Carman Building."

"Um, guys," Mikey interjected, "that's all well and good, but if one of you isn't too busy could somebody please PULL THE ARROW OUT OF MY BED!"

They all looked at him. "And you can't do it because…?" Donny asked.

Mikey lifted his left leg, or tried to anyway, and his brothers saw what they'd missed before. The arrow had passed through Mikey's pajama pants, effectively pinning him to the bed.

Raph burst out laughing, "Good one Mikey."

"Hey, look. There's something stuck to it," Don pointed out.

Leo calmly walked over and yanked the arrow out of the mattress, unrolling the scroll that was tied to it. "All it has is an address," he announced. "502 Bay St."

And that was the advanced warning that had landed them here at three o'clock in the morning. 502 Bay St. was an ocean-side warehouse, literally feet from the water. Donny could only imagine what kind of smuggling operations the Foot ran here.

"Donny look out!" While Donatello had been lost in memories, he had failed to notice the ninjas that detached from the shadows. He felt arms wrap around him from behind, and the next thing he knew he was rolling across the roof with Leo attached to his back.

Leo rolled up to his feet, keeping Donny close to his chest, so that they could both come up in a fighting stance. Leo drew his twin katanas, and Donny pulled his bo, and the two stood back to back facing the group of Foot ninjas.

"It's a good thing we remembered the masks," Donny murmured, feeling the tails of his purple mask blowing gently over his shoulder.

Without warning, the Foot ninjas surged forward. Donny blocked the swipe of a blade with his bo and fell into a crouch. He swept the feet out from under the enemy ninja and was up striking another before the first had even hit the ground.

He used his bo to pole vault out of the horde and onto a clearer section of roof. The Foot followed slowly, sizing up their opponent.

"Come on you muscle-bound morons!" Donny taunted. "You badly-dressed buffoons! You…uh…You uh…huh," Donny scratched his head. "I can't think of any other ones. I've never not been able to think of ones. Leo!" he called. "I'm out of good insults."

"You?" Leo grunted, throwing three Foot ninjas back. "That's not like you."

"I know!" Donny wailed. He spun around, catching a Foot ninja in the chin with his staff. "I'm losing my edge!" He clipped another ninja on the backswing. He blocked a wild punch with his forearm and retaliated with one of his own.

One Foot ninja managed to get around him, and Donny cried out as a kick to the back sent him tumbling towards the edge. He managed to catch himself with his bo staff and pivoted back around with a vicious kick. The ninja who had struck him flew back and landed with a thump.

Leo swept in behind him, guarding his back against further assaults. They fought in tandem, using each other to push off of and swing around. Donny was beginning to wonder if the onslaught would ever end, when the Foot suddenly melted into the shadows.

"Wha-" Leo began, but never finished as an explosion sent he and Donny over the rooftop's edge.

The End! Of this chapter anyway. Sorry for posting this so late guys. I'll try to post it earlier next time. Later taters. Review!