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"Shell…" Don muttered. He saw a shadow on the body before him, so he flipped over Leo's body just as the Foot ninja's weapon reached where he had crouched seconds before. Don pulled his Bo in front of him and swatted the ninja off of his feet; he promptly conked the ninja on the head.

He kneeled beside Leo again.

Raph had helped him drag Leo out of the battle's way before rushing over to help Mikey fight the Shredder. He was afraid to even look over there.

He felt his breathing deepen and his eyes moisten as he held back his tears. "C'mon, Leo!"

Even when Don's breathing gasped out of control, when his eyesight became too blurry to see clearly, or when the blood coated on Leo's body made seeing what the wound looked like impossible, Don continued his attempt to resuscitate his brother…Even after he knew it was too late.


I felt Leo's eyes examining me, and I continued to walk towards him. He was just a couple of feet away from me when I finally stopped.

His eyes gave me a quizzical look. It seemed to me like he had given up and was just wondering what would happen.

However, the tone in which he spoke suggested the complete opposite. "Who are you?"

I suppose that I must look extremely strange to him as I stood before him in my long black robe that hid my face with a frayed hood while leaning heavily upon a scythe. Never the less, I was not accustomed to a response like that.People usually hold more respect for Death.

I merely looked at the turtle. If he did not recognize me now or rather want to recognize me, he would soon.

Now he was gracefully rising to his feet. "Are you who I think you are?"

I examined him closely.