Chapter 50
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Italic means thoughts or dream P.O.V. It also means texts.
Waking up and felt the sunshine on my face and smile. Today was going to be a good day. Rushing through the apartment and donning clothes, jeans and long shelves, hopping as I pulled on my boots. A flash of silver from the sun off my ring, grabbing my bag and toast before running for the bus. Catching it and slide into a seat. Making sure all my stuff was there including my kusarigama. The bus finally came to a stop, most if all of the bus riders empty it.
(TL)
Sitting in the physic lab, Mr. Lumi was talking about physic which was mind-numbing. The hair on the back of my neck stood up. Danger, danger screamed out. Looking around to find this danger, eyes coming to a stop outside and seeing giant dinosaurs hovering through the street. Louis Clay is the one who broke that silence and screamed.
"Aliens!" He screamed. "Aliens are invading!"
The world erupted into fear and screams, everyone freak out. Classmates began to push to shove to get free.
"Students!" Mr. Lumi called out but it was drowned out in the screams.
I ran ahead of everyone, thanks to the ring. Planning on getting to the lair was my main focus. Pushing through the doors to outside and running through the street and keeping to the shadows. Watching as the aliens hovered over me. Finding a manhole cover, pulling it up praying that it would be quiet, climbing in and pulled the cover over me dropping me into pitch darkness. Getting the flashlight out and clicked it out before grabbing down into the sewer. Dry gaging from the smells from sewer a disadvantage of werewolf ability. Coming to a landing on the concrete.
(TL)
Coming to a stop in front of the brick wall, I flicked off the flashlight and pulling the pipe up before stepping back allowing the wall to open showing the lair. I ran in to find the guys and master splinter. They looked at me.
"Aliens!" I yelled. "Are invading New York!"
"What?" They all said.
"Tabs how did get away?" Don asked.
"In class," I huffed. "A kid from the class yelled so I ran and here I am."
"What do they look like?" Leo asked.
"They look like Traximus from the battle nexus," I said.
"We have to figure out why the Triceratons are here?" Don asked.
"That's their name?" I asked. "It's crazy out there people are freaking out."
Looking at the TV's and watched in shock as news just showed the Triceratons were all over the city. "What are we going to do about them?"
The TV's shut off and we were all bathed in darkness. Pulling out my flashlight and click it on. Mikey just offered me a smile before the lights came back on, we all looked at the screens.
"Reports are coming in from all over the world," The news anchor said. "We are being invaded by an extraterrestrials force."
"My sons is this very important that you stay in the lair." Master Splinter said.
But we had already disappeared, much to the guys wanted me to stay which didn't happen. We watched from the rooftops as the Triceratons hovered over us.
"Triceratons," Leo said.
"I hate those guys," Raph said rubbing his fists together. "We got to do something."
"What can we do against an entire invasion?" Don asked.
"It's the end of the world as we know it," Mikey said. "I don't feel fine."
"It's going to be okay Mike," I said placing a hand on his shell.
We jumped into the shadow.
"With all the planets in the galaxies why here?" Don asked. "Why earth?"
"Maybe that Zanramon is still mad at us for stealing his space cruise," Raph said laughing to himself. "Yeah, it was a sweet ride."
Looking Raph a look.
"You need to tell what happens?" I asked.
"If we survive this I'll tell you everything," Mikey said.
"I don't think this is about us," Leo said. "We're not important enough for them to travel halfway across the universe."
"Hey speak for yourself," Mikey said. "I'm considered a pretty bad hombre pretty much anywhere in the galaxy, remember I am the battle nexus champion."
Raph slapped Mikey in the back of the head, which his yelped in pain.
We all heard a deep and rough voice to search, that got louder as it is closer to us. We jumped and hid in the shadows.
"I'm picking up a heavy concentration of trans ionic particles coming from inside that structure." Another Triceraton said. "We'll check it out. You keep searching."
They both growl at each other and floated away. We watched as the Triceraton blew a hole into the wall, showing an older woman, he jumped into the room.
"Help!" She screamed. "Someone help!"
He grabbed her and dragged her onto the hovercraft.
"We may not be able to save the world," Leo said. "But we sure as the shell can save that old lady come on!"
We ran after the Triceratons, jumping from rooftop to rooftop. Don ran ahead of us and jumped onto the hoverboard. He started to fight them before jumping back, and Leo jumped in and got the old lady and got her off the hoverboard. Coming to the side of Leo, we gently placed the old lady on the ground. Looking her over, finding no injuring and watched as the Triceratons pulled the hoverboard around and flew at us.
"Oy eat foot horn head!" Mikey yelled.
They looked down one, sending him flying off the board.
"It's not nice to invade Mr. Raphie's neighborhood!" Raph said showing his sais.
The two of them fought with Raph winning.
"Whoa Raphie," Mikey said pointing. "There friends are coming back."
The other Triceratons started to fire at both Raph and Mikey. They started to play chicken with Mikey and Raph jumped off and both of the hover hit and they broke both of the hoverboards. Raph and Mikey fist pumped. We gently placed the old lady on the ground as she started to come too. She screamed out help and fainted again.
"I think she meant thanks for the save," Mikey said.
I just rolled my eyes at Mikey. We watched as the Triceratons were taking people away.
"Why would the Triceratons be rounding up civilians?" Leo asked.
"Don't look at me ask the shell answer man," Raph said pointing at Don who was working on the Triceraton was holding.
"Well first off," Don said. "It looks like the Triceratons are only rounding up certain civilians. Whoa. It seems that whatever the Triceratons are scanning for we're full of it."
Raph chucked.
"No big news thing Mikey's always been forward," Raph said.
"The Triceraton call it trans ionic particles," I added.
(TL)
We watched the TV from the windows where the leader of the Triceraton demanded professor Honeycutt or that he called the Fugitoid. Or that he would destroy the earth.
"There's a surprise," Leo said. "They're looking for the Fugitoid."
"The wrong planet comes to mind," Mikey added.
"Professor Egghead isn't on earth anymore," Raph said.
We pulled away and climb up to the roof.
"The Triceratons followed the Trans ionic residue of the transmit beam thinking it was the fugitoid's teleportal," Don said.
"But the fugitoid's teleportal doesn't work remember," Mikey said. "We built it, it was a dud."
Looking around at the city that was being held captive by aliens which were crazy.
"So let me get this straight the tricera creeps are after someone who ain't even here because they want an invention of his that doesn't even work," Raph said.
"That about sums it up," Leo replied.
"Great how are we tell the Triceratons that he isn't here?" I asked.
Leo shell cell when off, he pulled it out and answered it.
"Hello?" He asked. "April I can't hear you can you talk a little louder. Hello April, no. They've got Casey and April they're taking them to central park."
"Then why we sitting here twiddling our shells," Raph said pulling out his Sais. "Let's move!"
(TL)
We ran and made it to the central park and watched from the shadows as a large beam of orange-yellow light summoned the people in the park.
"What the hades?" I asked. "We need to save them."
Leo placed a hand on my shoulder and signal me to be quiet and wait.
"Casey and April must be in there somewhere," Don said pointing at the laser cage
"Nice a portable Alcatraz," Mikey added, "Now everybody's gonna want one."
"Let's get ready to kick some shell," Raph said.
"Hold it Raph we're way outnumbered we need to use our heads," Leo said.
"There goes, Mikey," Raph said.
"Well you know if all those people were set free at once," Mikey said. "There'd be a lot of confusion."
"That's a good idea," Raph said.
A smirk came across my face.
"Mikey had a good idea," Leo muttered. "Donnie, how do we get the cage down?"
"Well see that the cage is triangulated by those three hovering platforms," Don said. "If we knock out one the whole thing should come down."
"Mikey, Raph see if you two can set up a diversion so Donnie, Tabs, and I can get in close enough take out one of those platforms," Leo said. "Let's move."
We rushed and seeing a spaceship came flying down right by the people that were being held. We watched as the Triceratons raced through the people being held. We hid and waited for the right moment.
"Mikey." We muttered.
"Let's open the cage," Leo said.
We all nodded and jumped into breaking the cage. We ran and jump onto the hovercraft. Spinning my weapon, the Triceraton growled at us and Don took him down and off. Leo jumped up and destroy one of the crafts such as breaking the cage. We watched as the people took running getting away. We jumped down, April was getting pushed in.
"No April!" Don yelled and launched his bo staff and took out the guards. "Back off you cretaceous leftovers. Keep your hands where I can see them."
My heart flicker at his courage, but it quickly became green with jealously with April hugging him.
"You heard the turtle let's go!" April called and those prisoners took off, with Don Hold both guns ready to go.
Faking a smile as April, Don cried out and dropped to the ground.
"Don!" I yelled running at him.
"Donnie no!" April cried out.
I watched in horror as Don was grabbed and dragged into the ship. My knees dropped me to the ground as April tried to get the door to open. I watched as it flew off.
Okay, that end of chapter 50 more is coming please tell me what you think but please use Constructive criticism
