- Here I take a look at what could've happened with Raph and Ninjara's
relationship post their break up in Alaska - I'm gonna alternate chapters
between the two futures if I get my act together, this is coming straight
out of my head, so it may take awhile - enjoy the confusion- in the
Adventures Universe -
~Two possible futures~
I was sick of it all. Everything. Why was I gonna go on patrols to protect these worthless humans that didn't give a spit whether I lived or died. Then again how else would I get a chance to bust a few skulls? Stupid people. Stupid life. I miss Ninjara.
Raph fumed as he channel surfed. His brothers had just left for the evening patrol and he had refused to come. They'd been home for 3 days and already Leo was back on his ridiculous schedule. Raphael had refused to go on patrol and he had expected Leo to rip his head off, but Leo just shot him a smoldering look and motioned for Mike and Don to follow him. So Raph had flopped down on the couch and furiously channel surfed.
Stupid. stupid. arrrgh! That's it I'm going!
Raph tossed the remote on the coffee table and headed for the door. He went topside and stuck to the shadows until he was able to climb up to a rooftop, he decided he would patrol on his own and beat the snot out of the first mugger he encountered. Anything to get his frustrations out, he just needed to hit something, anything, preferably Mokoshan, but the overgrown Chihuahua was in Alaska, and so was Ninjara. So now the next thug he encountered would get a beating with someone else's name on it. Raphael ended up sitting on that rooftop a long time, and after a long time of glaring into the empty streets he stood up and stretched. He'd been sitting and fuming and just getting angrier, so he left to wander the alleys. The one night he went out looking for a fight and no one was offering, bummer.
Raph missed her, the scent of her fur - even when she was wet it smelled nice, her big brown eyes - even when she was angry at him she was still pretty, she was everything soft and womanly, but she was hard as nails at the same time - Raph's kind of woman. And he missed her, but she was the one that wanted to stay behind, to go home to Japan, and he would've willingly gone with her, but she said no, and that she felt neglected.
How could I neglect her? I love her! But she hates me - why? Its all stupid. Maybe I should go home.
He had not shed a tear for Ninjara since they had parted and he was not going to start now. He headed for the nearest sewer cover and returned to his territory, he kicked an old beer can all the way home and then stood staring at the door a few moments before he pulled it open and went in. Everything was silent, his brothers had been home already, and were most likely asleep - except for Leo, who sat at the kitchen table waiting.
"So you came home. Would you like to talk or is your jaw still made of iron?"
Leo's attempt of humor was lost on Raph, who simply glowered at Leo and carried on to his room and shut the door. Leo sighed, realizing that Raph may be a lost cause.
~Two possible futures~
I was sick of it all. Everything. Why was I gonna go on patrols to protect these worthless humans that didn't give a spit whether I lived or died. Then again how else would I get a chance to bust a few skulls? Stupid people. Stupid life. I miss Ninjara.
Raph fumed as he channel surfed. His brothers had just left for the evening patrol and he had refused to come. They'd been home for 3 days and already Leo was back on his ridiculous schedule. Raphael had refused to go on patrol and he had expected Leo to rip his head off, but Leo just shot him a smoldering look and motioned for Mike and Don to follow him. So Raph had flopped down on the couch and furiously channel surfed.
Stupid. stupid. arrrgh! That's it I'm going!
Raph tossed the remote on the coffee table and headed for the door. He went topside and stuck to the shadows until he was able to climb up to a rooftop, he decided he would patrol on his own and beat the snot out of the first mugger he encountered. Anything to get his frustrations out, he just needed to hit something, anything, preferably Mokoshan, but the overgrown Chihuahua was in Alaska, and so was Ninjara. So now the next thug he encountered would get a beating with someone else's name on it. Raphael ended up sitting on that rooftop a long time, and after a long time of glaring into the empty streets he stood up and stretched. He'd been sitting and fuming and just getting angrier, so he left to wander the alleys. The one night he went out looking for a fight and no one was offering, bummer.
Raph missed her, the scent of her fur - even when she was wet it smelled nice, her big brown eyes - even when she was angry at him she was still pretty, she was everything soft and womanly, but she was hard as nails at the same time - Raph's kind of woman. And he missed her, but she was the one that wanted to stay behind, to go home to Japan, and he would've willingly gone with her, but she said no, and that she felt neglected.
How could I neglect her? I love her! But she hates me - why? Its all stupid. Maybe I should go home.
He had not shed a tear for Ninjara since they had parted and he was not going to start now. He headed for the nearest sewer cover and returned to his territory, he kicked an old beer can all the way home and then stood staring at the door a few moments before he pulled it open and went in. Everything was silent, his brothers had been home already, and were most likely asleep - except for Leo, who sat at the kitchen table waiting.
"So you came home. Would you like to talk or is your jaw still made of iron?"
Leo's attempt of humor was lost on Raph, who simply glowered at Leo and carried on to his room and shut the door. Leo sighed, realizing that Raph may be a lost cause.
