Hey, guys! Sorry for the delay, but I'm back, for the moment, anyway... And great work for those who got stories and chapters up! They're really good! Alright, on with the chapter!
Disclaimer: I don't own the Turtles or Ducks, now DON'T BUG ME!!!
~*~Chapter 4~*~
Last time:
Tanya pressed the shock pads on either side of the turtle's plastron and...
Presant time:
...And gave a sigh of relief as the moniter showed as his heart started beating, agian. Mike and Leo gave twin sighs of relief as well. Leonardo sat all the way up with teh help of Mikey.
"I...is he going to be okay?" he asked, his voice cracking from dryness.
Tanya nodded as she finished stablizing the still unconsious Raph.
"He'll be fine and you need to rest," she stated.
Duke came over and gave Leo a glass of water, which he eagerly took.
"Yes. mom," Leo joked with a weak grin after he finished the water then yawned and layed back into his pillow," Who are you guys?"
"We're the Mighty Ducks!" Dive exclaimed with a grin.
"That's going to explain a LOT, Dive," Mallory smacked the back of his head with a look of irritation.
"OW! Mal, what was that for?!" Nosedive groaned as he rubbed the back of his head.
"I do believe it was for your craziness, kid," Duke stated with a chuckle than turned to Leo," The name's Duke. That's Tanya, this is Grin over here, those two over there are Mallory and Nosedive, and that's Wildwing, Nosedive's older brother and or team cap'n."
"Leonardo," he stated then looked up at Wildwing, confused," Team caption?"
"We're a hockey team, I'm just the captain," Wildwing shrugged, pulling off his mask and putting it in his pack fo later use.
"Not to mention, the best goalie around," Nosedive pointed out," ...and the worst at staying out of stunts and shoots. Speaking of which, we haven't seen Phil latey..."
"Boobies, have I got a deal for you!"
"Uh... maybe I spoke to soon," Dive shrank back at his teammates glares as their manager came into the room with a paper in hand.
"It's great! You're going this, and think of the money we can bring in!"
"As much as I hate to ask, now what, Phil?" Wildwing asked with a sigh.
Phil grined," There's a new store opening and the manager invited the team to be there."
"Sorry, Phil," Wing shook his head.
Nosedive took the paper Phil was holding and scaned over it. His eyes widened and a huge grin spread across his beak. Duke noticed this, and the taller mallord peered over Nosedive's shoulder to read the paper. He chuckled when he foud the reason of Dive's excitment. Curious, Mallory snatched the paper out of Dive's hands and read it herself then gazed over at Phil in disbelief.
"No,no,no... Phil, you didn't! Oh, man, I'm gonna' die!" she gave a mock gesture of drama and predended to fall dead, the paper falling a little ways away from her mocking form.
"Hey, doll, c'mon, get up," Duke said with a snikker.
"Go 'way. I'm dead," she muttered.
"Dead bodies cannot speak," Grin said calmly.
"This one can," Mallory stated then sat up.
"What's the deal, Mal?" Wildwing asked, offering her a hand up.
"Wing, it's that new arcade that's opening!" Dive explained excitedly," Can we go, please?"
"Dive, if I'm correct, which I'm most likely am, you probably have every single video game ever sold. Why go when you can just play every game they have in your on bunk?" Wing questioned.
"Acually, I don't have all of them. I don't have Final Fantasy II, III, and IV or Mega Man II, or... now what was it? Oh! I don't have Street Fighter II, either. Can we go, pplleeaassee???????" Dive gave his brother huge puppy dog eyes. ^_^
Wildwing sighed then glanced at the team for their option. They nodded. They would go, JUST to shut Dive up. No one wanted to hear his complaints if they didn't go. Wing looked back down at his little brother with another sigh.
"Fine," he huffed," We'll go."
"YYYAAAYYY!!!!!!!" Nosedive cried then jumped into Wing's arms," Thank's, bro!!!"
"Phil, when is this?" the goalie asked, trying to pry off his younger sibbling.
"In three days at three. Now, I can go make up some..." Phil left the room as he dialed a number in his cell phone.
"What was that all about?" Michealangelo asked.
"Phil," the ducks groaned.
"Oh..." Mike converted(An: Cool, another new word! ~_~) his attention to Leo and was greeted by a soft snore.
Leo had curled up and fell back to sleep, even through the discussion with Phil. Mike gave an amused smile then jumped when a hand rested on his shoulder. He glanced over his shoulder to see Wildwing.
"C'mon, Michealangelo. We've got a room ready for you. Your brothers'll be fine and you need some rest," he said.
"But..."
"C'mon," Wildwing led Mike out of the infermary, paying no heed to his protests," They'll be fine. Someone will be in there, so don't worry. Besides, Tanya is probably the best doctor you could get."
Mike reluctently gave in and entered the room he was given just as a bell rang throughout the halls. He jumped again then gave Wildwing a confused glance.
"Just the door bell," the goalie answered with a chuckle.(An: we seem to be doing a lot of that, huh?)
Mike nodded then reentered the room and door slid shut behind him. After a few moments, Wing heard a soft knock from the other side.
"Uh... Wildwing... How do you open the door?" Michaelangelo's muffled voice called from the other side.
"Do you see an electric control box on the door panel?" Wing asked with a slight laugh as he leaned against the door with his forehead pressed to it to hear the mutant better.
"Yeah, why?"
"Good, now there's a number pad on it. Under it is a 'code' button. Got me so far?"
"Uh, huh..."
"Alright, press the 'code' then enter in 326..." Wing heard a few beeps from the other side.
"'K..."
"Now, press 'code,' again,"
Another beep was heard and was followed by a 'hiss.' The door opened and Wildwing, who forgot to move, fell forward, flat on his face. Mike winched then helped the fallen leader to his feet.
"You okay?" he asked.
"Yeah, thanks," Wing answered as he brushed himself off.
"Wing, come in, bro," they hear from Wing's wrist.
Wildwing flipped open his com and gazed down at his little brother on teh other end.
"Yeah?"
"How many more people do you think we can take in?"
"Come again?"
"This guy at the door claims to be Mike's brother. Says his name's Donnie," Dive explained.
"Donnie? Donatello?" Mike asked.
~*~Chapter 4~*~
See, I didn't kill off Raph. I wouldn't do that to my fav, turtle!! Sorry it took so long to get this up. Review please! Shank ya' very much!
Disclaimer: I don't own the Turtles or Ducks, now DON'T BUG ME!!!
~*~Chapter 4~*~
Last time:
Tanya pressed the shock pads on either side of the turtle's plastron and...
Presant time:
...And gave a sigh of relief as the moniter showed as his heart started beating, agian. Mike and Leo gave twin sighs of relief as well. Leonardo sat all the way up with teh help of Mikey.
"I...is he going to be okay?" he asked, his voice cracking from dryness.
Tanya nodded as she finished stablizing the still unconsious Raph.
"He'll be fine and you need to rest," she stated.
Duke came over and gave Leo a glass of water, which he eagerly took.
"Yes. mom," Leo joked with a weak grin after he finished the water then yawned and layed back into his pillow," Who are you guys?"
"We're the Mighty Ducks!" Dive exclaimed with a grin.
"That's going to explain a LOT, Dive," Mallory smacked the back of his head with a look of irritation.
"OW! Mal, what was that for?!" Nosedive groaned as he rubbed the back of his head.
"I do believe it was for your craziness, kid," Duke stated with a chuckle than turned to Leo," The name's Duke. That's Tanya, this is Grin over here, those two over there are Mallory and Nosedive, and that's Wildwing, Nosedive's older brother and or team cap'n."
"Leonardo," he stated then looked up at Wildwing, confused," Team caption?"
"We're a hockey team, I'm just the captain," Wildwing shrugged, pulling off his mask and putting it in his pack fo later use.
"Not to mention, the best goalie around," Nosedive pointed out," ...and the worst at staying out of stunts and shoots. Speaking of which, we haven't seen Phil latey..."
"Boobies, have I got a deal for you!"
"Uh... maybe I spoke to soon," Dive shrank back at his teammates glares as their manager came into the room with a paper in hand.
"It's great! You're going this, and think of the money we can bring in!"
"As much as I hate to ask, now what, Phil?" Wildwing asked with a sigh.
Phil grined," There's a new store opening and the manager invited the team to be there."
"Sorry, Phil," Wing shook his head.
Nosedive took the paper Phil was holding and scaned over it. His eyes widened and a huge grin spread across his beak. Duke noticed this, and the taller mallord peered over Nosedive's shoulder to read the paper. He chuckled when he foud the reason of Dive's excitment. Curious, Mallory snatched the paper out of Dive's hands and read it herself then gazed over at Phil in disbelief.
"No,no,no... Phil, you didn't! Oh, man, I'm gonna' die!" she gave a mock gesture of drama and predended to fall dead, the paper falling a little ways away from her mocking form.
"Hey, doll, c'mon, get up," Duke said with a snikker.
"Go 'way. I'm dead," she muttered.
"Dead bodies cannot speak," Grin said calmly.
"This one can," Mallory stated then sat up.
"What's the deal, Mal?" Wildwing asked, offering her a hand up.
"Wing, it's that new arcade that's opening!" Dive explained excitedly," Can we go, please?"
"Dive, if I'm correct, which I'm most likely am, you probably have every single video game ever sold. Why go when you can just play every game they have in your on bunk?" Wing questioned.
"Acually, I don't have all of them. I don't have Final Fantasy II, III, and IV or Mega Man II, or... now what was it? Oh! I don't have Street Fighter II, either. Can we go, pplleeaassee???????" Dive gave his brother huge puppy dog eyes. ^_^
Wildwing sighed then glanced at the team for their option. They nodded. They would go, JUST to shut Dive up. No one wanted to hear his complaints if they didn't go. Wing looked back down at his little brother with another sigh.
"Fine," he huffed," We'll go."
"YYYAAAYYY!!!!!!!" Nosedive cried then jumped into Wing's arms," Thank's, bro!!!"
"Phil, when is this?" the goalie asked, trying to pry off his younger sibbling.
"In three days at three. Now, I can go make up some..." Phil left the room as he dialed a number in his cell phone.
"What was that all about?" Michealangelo asked.
"Phil," the ducks groaned.
"Oh..." Mike converted(An: Cool, another new word! ~_~) his attention to Leo and was greeted by a soft snore.
Leo had curled up and fell back to sleep, even through the discussion with Phil. Mike gave an amused smile then jumped when a hand rested on his shoulder. He glanced over his shoulder to see Wildwing.
"C'mon, Michealangelo. We've got a room ready for you. Your brothers'll be fine and you need some rest," he said.
"But..."
"C'mon," Wildwing led Mike out of the infermary, paying no heed to his protests," They'll be fine. Someone will be in there, so don't worry. Besides, Tanya is probably the best doctor you could get."
Mike reluctently gave in and entered the room he was given just as a bell rang throughout the halls. He jumped again then gave Wildwing a confused glance.
"Just the door bell," the goalie answered with a chuckle.(An: we seem to be doing a lot of that, huh?)
Mike nodded then reentered the room and door slid shut behind him. After a few moments, Wing heard a soft knock from the other side.
"Uh... Wildwing... How do you open the door?" Michaelangelo's muffled voice called from the other side.
"Do you see an electric control box on the door panel?" Wing asked with a slight laugh as he leaned against the door with his forehead pressed to it to hear the mutant better.
"Yeah, why?"
"Good, now there's a number pad on it. Under it is a 'code' button. Got me so far?"
"Uh, huh..."
"Alright, press the 'code' then enter in 326..." Wing heard a few beeps from the other side.
"'K..."
"Now, press 'code,' again,"
Another beep was heard and was followed by a 'hiss.' The door opened and Wildwing, who forgot to move, fell forward, flat on his face. Mike winched then helped the fallen leader to his feet.
"You okay?" he asked.
"Yeah, thanks," Wing answered as he brushed himself off.
"Wing, come in, bro," they hear from Wing's wrist.
Wildwing flipped open his com and gazed down at his little brother on teh other end.
"Yeah?"
"How many more people do you think we can take in?"
"Come again?"
"This guy at the door claims to be Mike's brother. Says his name's Donnie," Dive explained.
"Donnie? Donatello?" Mike asked.
~*~Chapter 4~*~
See, I didn't kill off Raph. I wouldn't do that to my fav, turtle!! Sorry it took so long to get this up. Review please! Shank ya' very much!