"Raphie, save me!"
The little turtle waved a tattered tissue from the top of the wooden crate.
"I'll save ya Mikey!"
Bravely, the small savior brandished his wooden stick, turning to his fellow "knights."
"C'mon guys! We gotta beat the dragon!"
Stepping forward, two more little tots puffed out their chests.
"For honor!"
Raph rolled his eyes.
"For science!"
Raph facepalmed.
"For the princess," he said exasperated.
The other turtles shrugged before rushing towards their adversary, the vicious "dragon."
"rawr…"
"Aw come on Sensei! Dragons are a lot scarier than that!"
Splinter arched his eyebrow.
"Is that so my sons?"
"Yeah Sensei!" Mikey called from behind the rat master. "They gotta be loud!"
The rat dipped his head in acknowledgement.
"Very well."
The little turtles braced themselves.
"RAAAAWWWRRR!"
The dragon descended on the little turtle knights.