TMNT/Labyrinth Crossover
Forgot to say in the first part: I own nothing except Navaura
and maybe a few others later on. I wish, so wish and dream
that I do own them, but lets face it, it might be safer if I
don't. When I get what I really want I go mad, ;) lol. ~
Leo stared at his brother reflecting his frown. Where did they go?
He and Donnie both walked out into the main area, looking around in case their brothers just happened to be there. After a second they began calling their brothers' names.
"Raph? Mikey? Mike?" Donnie stopped searching and noticed a sudden chill in the air. He slowly looked around, feeling very uncomfortable.
"Mikey? Michelangelo? Where are you? Raph?!" Leo checked every room in the lair but they were all empty. It's like they had just disappeared into thin air. He stopped near Donnie, panicking slightly, while confusion took its stronger part inside his squirming insides. Where have they gone? It was only when he stopped, that he realised a sudden chill in the room. He froze, breathing hard. He frowned harder as his breath steamed up as a cloud in front of him. What was going on here?
Donnie rubbed his arms. They were freezing; it had turned to ice temperature in here . . . and so fast as well. Donnie was about to speak to Leo, but a bang from the kitchen made them jump, and spin to look at what caused it. There was nothing there. Another bang from behind them sounded like the TV falling. They turned and again saw nothing. Another from their left side. They spun. Nothing! Now there were banging all around them, things moved in the shadows, disappearing only when Leo and Donnie turned to look at them. Scratching from the lair door made them back into each other. Shadows moved all around them, but just outside of their vision. Evil chuckles sounded from nowhere. Donnie and Leo moved around in a circle, not daring to leave each other's backs unguarded; the lair was spinning as they turned. The lair door banged and thumped as though something had rammed into it. Donnie stared at it, but something near his foot made him look down. It giggled, and disappeared before he could see it. He and Leo circled, shells against shells. A strong wind had picked up. It blew papers and bits of garbage into their faces so they couldn't see. Their bandanna tails whipped their cheeks and flew about their heads. Then, the door flew open and crashed against the wall, nearly falling off its hinges. A shadow sped into the room and out of line of their vision, and as it did, the wind stopped and the smaller shadows disappeared. Leo and Donnie froze, breathing heavily, they both felt the presence of something in the room with them; and together at the same time they turned around.
A woman stood before them. Standing as still as mouse. But she was smiling at them, and this wasn't a pretty smile. She wore a black, leather tube top, black leather trousers that flared, and a black, silky cloak, which flowed behind her. Her hair was a dark blue, streaked with crimson. It flowed past her hips down to her thighs. She wore the same color lipstick as her hair, deep, dark blue. On her feet she wore massive, high platforms black. Her eyes were what kept Leo and Donnie staring. They were a fiery orange color; like lava.
Leo swallowed, staring. He had seen her somewhere before. Not long ago. Who was she? Leo racked his brains to try and remember, and then it came to him. He unfroze.
"You're . . . Navaura . . . The game character . . ." He said quietly, as though he might have been mistaken.
The woman grinned, showing two sets of amazingly white teeth.
"Well done, Leonardo." Her voice was smooth, but strong.
"No . . ." Leo said, one side of his face screwed up slightly. "You can't be real . . . You're a - a character in a game."
"And you're a mutant turtle," she said softly, one blue eyebrow raised, tilting her head.
Donnie's heart pounded. "You . . . You've taken our brothers . . . What have you done with them?"
The woman smiled, staring into their eyes. "Oh, they're safe, but they're mine now . . ." Her grin turned to a small, smug smile.
"Oh no, you can give them back . . . let them go . . ." Leo demanded.
"You asked for them to be taken away, and I did. Forget about them . . . Live your lives. Think about it, you're two- noisy- turtles free. How good could you get."
Leo's eyes widened. What had he done? "I didn't mean it!" He shouted defiantly, as though taking to someone he knew.
"Too late for regrets now, Leonardo . . ."
"No, please," Donnie spoke up, watching her face. "You have to give them back."
Navaura stared at him, a thoughtful expression on her face. She began to walk up and down in front of them in silence, only a few paces before she stopped and turned.
"If you want them, you'll have to get them back." She pointed to her left, to Raph and Mikey's room. "They're in there. In my castle."
Leo and Donnie glanced at the door, before frowning at each other. Thet walked over to their brothers' car door, which was now shut, and opened it. The room had gone, and in it's place was a castle in the distance. Zig zagging from it was a huge, enormous maze that stretched from the bottom of the hill, from which they were looking down, to the castle. At least a few miles. The view would have been beautiful almost; if they weren't the ones who were about to get through it.
"Do you still want to look for them?"
Leo and Donnie turned back around to Navaura, and found themselves actually on the hill. The lair had gone and they were stood on the sand next to a thin, dead tree. Behind the woman was nothing but a sandy desert. The two turtles looked around, totally confused as to how they got here, and still a little shocked from finding a castle and a few miles worth of maze in their brothers' room.
"Turn back. Turn back while you still can." Navaura smiled, speaking in a melodramatic voice, though her face remained smug.
Leo took a deep breath. This day was too weird. "No. If we have to go through there to our brothers, then we will; you can't stop us."
Navaura laughed. "You think I'm just going to let you find your way, through my Labyrinth until you find your brothers? I'm making the deal a little spicy." A clock appeared out of thin air on the dead tree next to them all. It had thirteen hours, and both of the hands were pointing to the very top, on the number thirteen. She pointed to it, looking at the turtles.
"You have thirteen hours to solve my Labyrinth and find Raphael and Michelangelo; before your brothers become mine . . . Forever . . ." She began to fade, and disappeared all together.
Leo and Donnie stared at the spot where she had disappeared. The clock, too, had gone. The two turtles looked at each other, faces worried and eyes wide. They both turned back to look at the maze below them, and at the castle far away.
Donnie swallowed. "I guess we ought to get moving then . . ."
Leo nodded and he and his brother walked on their shaky legs down the hill, making their way to the beginning of the maze.
"I'm gonna admit, Leo," Donnie said, looking at the maze as it loomed bigger as they drew closer. "This is the first time I feel I might not be able to conquer something . . ."
"Don't worry, Don . . . We can find them . . ." He looked sidelong at Donnie. "Do you REALLY think they're worth it?"
Even though his brother was joking, Donnie scowled. "Leo, don't say that . . . Because if we don't find them, they WILL realize that they're not." He grinned.
Leo chuckled and shook his head. They both stopped as they reached the beginning of the maze. It was just a wall, no opening. They looked at each other. They already knew their first task: How to get IN the Labyrinth.
Okay, not sure if that was what I wanted to write down, but hey, it's written. Again, sorry for any spelling mistakes, and thanks for the reviews so far! :) More coming right up!
Forgot to say in the first part: I own nothing except Navaura
and maybe a few others later on. I wish, so wish and dream
that I do own them, but lets face it, it might be safer if I
don't. When I get what I really want I go mad, ;) lol. ~
Leo stared at his brother reflecting his frown. Where did they go?
He and Donnie both walked out into the main area, looking around in case their brothers just happened to be there. After a second they began calling their brothers' names.
"Raph? Mikey? Mike?" Donnie stopped searching and noticed a sudden chill in the air. He slowly looked around, feeling very uncomfortable.
"Mikey? Michelangelo? Where are you? Raph?!" Leo checked every room in the lair but they were all empty. It's like they had just disappeared into thin air. He stopped near Donnie, panicking slightly, while confusion took its stronger part inside his squirming insides. Where have they gone? It was only when he stopped, that he realised a sudden chill in the room. He froze, breathing hard. He frowned harder as his breath steamed up as a cloud in front of him. What was going on here?
Donnie rubbed his arms. They were freezing; it had turned to ice temperature in here . . . and so fast as well. Donnie was about to speak to Leo, but a bang from the kitchen made them jump, and spin to look at what caused it. There was nothing there. Another bang from behind them sounded like the TV falling. They turned and again saw nothing. Another from their left side. They spun. Nothing! Now there were banging all around them, things moved in the shadows, disappearing only when Leo and Donnie turned to look at them. Scratching from the lair door made them back into each other. Shadows moved all around them, but just outside of their vision. Evil chuckles sounded from nowhere. Donnie and Leo moved around in a circle, not daring to leave each other's backs unguarded; the lair was spinning as they turned. The lair door banged and thumped as though something had rammed into it. Donnie stared at it, but something near his foot made him look down. It giggled, and disappeared before he could see it. He and Leo circled, shells against shells. A strong wind had picked up. It blew papers and bits of garbage into their faces so they couldn't see. Their bandanna tails whipped their cheeks and flew about their heads. Then, the door flew open and crashed against the wall, nearly falling off its hinges. A shadow sped into the room and out of line of their vision, and as it did, the wind stopped and the smaller shadows disappeared. Leo and Donnie froze, breathing heavily, they both felt the presence of something in the room with them; and together at the same time they turned around.
A woman stood before them. Standing as still as mouse. But she was smiling at them, and this wasn't a pretty smile. She wore a black, leather tube top, black leather trousers that flared, and a black, silky cloak, which flowed behind her. Her hair was a dark blue, streaked with crimson. It flowed past her hips down to her thighs. She wore the same color lipstick as her hair, deep, dark blue. On her feet she wore massive, high platforms black. Her eyes were what kept Leo and Donnie staring. They were a fiery orange color; like lava.
Leo swallowed, staring. He had seen her somewhere before. Not long ago. Who was she? Leo racked his brains to try and remember, and then it came to him. He unfroze.
"You're . . . Navaura . . . The game character . . ." He said quietly, as though he might have been mistaken.
The woman grinned, showing two sets of amazingly white teeth.
"Well done, Leonardo." Her voice was smooth, but strong.
"No . . ." Leo said, one side of his face screwed up slightly. "You can't be real . . . You're a - a character in a game."
"And you're a mutant turtle," she said softly, one blue eyebrow raised, tilting her head.
Donnie's heart pounded. "You . . . You've taken our brothers . . . What have you done with them?"
The woman smiled, staring into their eyes. "Oh, they're safe, but they're mine now . . ." Her grin turned to a small, smug smile.
"Oh no, you can give them back . . . let them go . . ." Leo demanded.
"You asked for them to be taken away, and I did. Forget about them . . . Live your lives. Think about it, you're two- noisy- turtles free. How good could you get."
Leo's eyes widened. What had he done? "I didn't mean it!" He shouted defiantly, as though taking to someone he knew.
"Too late for regrets now, Leonardo . . ."
"No, please," Donnie spoke up, watching her face. "You have to give them back."
Navaura stared at him, a thoughtful expression on her face. She began to walk up and down in front of them in silence, only a few paces before she stopped and turned.
"If you want them, you'll have to get them back." She pointed to her left, to Raph and Mikey's room. "They're in there. In my castle."
Leo and Donnie glanced at the door, before frowning at each other. Thet walked over to their brothers' car door, which was now shut, and opened it. The room had gone, and in it's place was a castle in the distance. Zig zagging from it was a huge, enormous maze that stretched from the bottom of the hill, from which they were looking down, to the castle. At least a few miles. The view would have been beautiful almost; if they weren't the ones who were about to get through it.
"Do you still want to look for them?"
Leo and Donnie turned back around to Navaura, and found themselves actually on the hill. The lair had gone and they were stood on the sand next to a thin, dead tree. Behind the woman was nothing but a sandy desert. The two turtles looked around, totally confused as to how they got here, and still a little shocked from finding a castle and a few miles worth of maze in their brothers' room.
"Turn back. Turn back while you still can." Navaura smiled, speaking in a melodramatic voice, though her face remained smug.
Leo took a deep breath. This day was too weird. "No. If we have to go through there to our brothers, then we will; you can't stop us."
Navaura laughed. "You think I'm just going to let you find your way, through my Labyrinth until you find your brothers? I'm making the deal a little spicy." A clock appeared out of thin air on the dead tree next to them all. It had thirteen hours, and both of the hands were pointing to the very top, on the number thirteen. She pointed to it, looking at the turtles.
"You have thirteen hours to solve my Labyrinth and find Raphael and Michelangelo; before your brothers become mine . . . Forever . . ." She began to fade, and disappeared all together.
Leo and Donnie stared at the spot where she had disappeared. The clock, too, had gone. The two turtles looked at each other, faces worried and eyes wide. They both turned back to look at the maze below them, and at the castle far away.
Donnie swallowed. "I guess we ought to get moving then . . ."
Leo nodded and he and his brother walked on their shaky legs down the hill, making their way to the beginning of the maze.
"I'm gonna admit, Leo," Donnie said, looking at the maze as it loomed bigger as they drew closer. "This is the first time I feel I might not be able to conquer something . . ."
"Don't worry, Don . . . We can find them . . ." He looked sidelong at Donnie. "Do you REALLY think they're worth it?"
Even though his brother was joking, Donnie scowled. "Leo, don't say that . . . Because if we don't find them, they WILL realize that they're not." He grinned.
Leo chuckled and shook his head. They both stopped as they reached the beginning of the maze. It was just a wall, no opening. They looked at each other. They already knew their first task: How to get IN the Labyrinth.
Okay, not sure if that was what I wanted to write down, but hey, it's written. Again, sorry for any spelling mistakes, and thanks for the reviews so far! :) More coming right up!