Disclaimer: I do NOT own the Ninja Turtles. I wish I did though. It's not fair! If I did, I'd have the guys be real and have all sorts of things for and about them!
The Mutant Slayer Turtles
The Prologue
By Raphangela
For those of you who do not know…
Below the blithe city of New York, unknown to its inhabitants lays countless of strange and phenomenal things. One of such things is the battle between good and evil is taking place. Another is the ones fighting against one another for the better good or for the far most worst and evil. Underground lies the home of the heroes, the side of good, who protect their world, this very city, this planet, and even the entire universe from the likes of those who seek only destruction. And likewise, underground lays the bitter foes of mankind and to every race known and unknown. These evil, immoral individuals' soul purpose is to wreak havoc and destruction across the entire universe and conquer this world and even others. These foul villains' home base is a technical sphere known as the Technodrome, which burrows underneath the city, never being in the same place twice.
If you think that's strange. Well, things get even stranger mainly because not only that our heroes live in a sewer, but what they are. They are strange humanoid creatures that appear to be four mutated turtles and their master, a huge talking rodent, known as Splinter. Each one of the humanoid, mutant turtles is skilled in the ancient arts of ninjitsu, which is taught by their master Splinter, who long ago learned the arts from his now deceased master, Hamato Yoshi. "Ninjitsu is a lethal combination of physical and metaphysical prowess, and it is not mastered easily. Those who claim to master Ninjitsu are many, those who actually do are few... very few, indeed. Ninjitsu is the way of the shadow warrior, and it brings much darkness into the lives of those who practice its art. Some must walk the path of shadows to shelter those who transverse the light. It is balance we seek." Splinter told his adopted sons, the mutant turtles, many times in their days of youth. Their names are thus- Leonardo, the unofficial leader who owns and masters the twin katanas and is the wearer of the blue bandanna. Donatello, the brains of the group who owns and masters the long bo staff and is the wearer of the purple bandanna. Raphael, Hotheaded and ready for a good fight, owns and masters the twin sais and is the wearer of the red bandanna. And Michelangelo, the easy-going, fun, and humorous turtle of the four, he owns and masters the twin nunchakus and other various weapons and is the wearer of the orange bandanna. Each turtle has their own skills as well as their own individualism and personality. The have few outsiders, ones from top-side, as friends. One is a red-haired and jaded eye woman that goes by the name April O'Neil, who once worked for a mad scientist and now operates her deceased father's antique store. Another is Casey Jones, the vigilante who trashes punks, criminals, and especially The Purple Dragons. He is known to be "The Crazy Man", especially with is catch phrase- "G00ngala! G00ngala!" But don't take him likely, he doesn't take anything from anyone, especially from The Purple Dragons. Both of these human friends come in handy whenever needed. It is also said that April and Casey may have a "thing" for one another.
Together, the teenage mutant ninja turtles, Splinter, and their friends, they stop the evil of all evil- The Shredder, who owns the Technodrome and all of its technology and The Foot Ninja-clan. He is cold and cruel just as his desire to conquer this planet. The Purple Dragons, who's leader is Hun, addressed as "Sir", he serves the Shredder in every cause and follows his demands as well as protects him. –From conquering, plundering, and destroying their world and home. These Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles are our only hope against the likes of the evil Shredder, who seems to get stronger and even stronger every time they encounter him. However, I'm afraid that they will face things far worst them him ever imaginable.
Let me take you on a journey. Their journey. A journey on how four can make a difference, even in a strange unknown world. A journey on how you don't have to be human to make the difference. A journey where there is despair and all hope seems lost. A journey where there is pain and misery. A journey of lessons to be learn, such as one to never take things for granted, especially your friends and love ones. A journey of trust and friendship that has been broken and healed and the finding who your true friends are, that true friends stick beside you no matter what. That's the kind of journey I am taking you.
And so our story begins…
It is night time, the stars twinkle and the moon shines a brilliant, yet gentle, light in the dark bluish-purple sky. All is silent and still as the moon reflects off of the cold asphalt paved ground. It is past twelve-o'-clock midnight and the lights aligned beside the street and on the sidewalk are at full luminosity, even though the streets seem to be empty. The streets are sometimes almost bare mainly because the inhabitants will soon be waking up to go to work to earn their daily bread and for others' and their living, but they never had appeared to ever be this empty. The city, although peaceful, seem to give off a vibe that if something might could happen, it would happen now. It felt like you couldn't trust it, like it was watching you or at least something was. It was too hushed and nothing seems to stir but the wind. The wind blows and leaves of the few trees in existence in the city flow into the wind and dance down the asphalt paved road. Then all of a sudden, all peace is shattered as a boisterous yell screams out from a manhole that leads underground.
"SPLINTER!!!"
The sound waves from the cry make the entire nearby car alarms go off in an instant.
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Meanwhile, below the city are the unresting minds of both good and evil. Down below, through the borrowed tunnels lie the Technodrome. Inside are the Foot-clan and the leader of The Purple Dragons, Hun. Hun observes the Foot-tech Ninjas as they build a machine of some sort. His job is to keep everything in order whenever his Master, The Shredder, is not present or is commanded to. He remains watching and be in command of them as they finally finish their work. "Well done." He says with an iniquitive smirk. Just as that was said, the huge sliding doors open and alone walks in a dark figure in a black and gray medal combat suit, his cape flows slightly behind him as he walks forward. All of his men stop stand up and bow down respectfully at their master. Two run off quickly, as told by Hun, and retrieve the long, red carpet for their master to walk on. They return to their positions as he then gradually strides upon it.
"Is it ready?" The Shredder asked his right-hand man anxiously, his voice sounding dark and coarse.
"Yes, Master." Hun bowed and replied respectfully, he then gesture over toward a huge machine. "It is ready."
"Excellent." The Shredder said elatedly. He walked over to the machine, a gleam of light seem to sparkle in his eyes as he smiled behind his metal mask. He then said with much hate as one could ever express, "With this Teleportal device those wretched, insignificant, foolish turtles will NEVER bother me again! It will be their undoing! So says The Shredder!" Just then, noises were heard from outside the metal doors.
SLICE! SLICE! BOOOOOM!!
Were the sounds being made as two sharp swords sliced the door and was kicked down. In stepped our heroes, the Ninja Turtles, in combat mode. The first one to step in was Leonardo, followed by Donatello, Raphael, and then Michelangelo. All of them look furious as they gnashed their teeth at their mortal enemy.
"Why, isn't it the turtles." The Shredder gleefully mocked. "What brings you here?"
"You know what, Shredder!" Leo growled. "We're here for revenge of our Master Splinter!"
"Yeah!" Michelangelo said as he spun his nunchakus around at high-speed, his face crimson with warm, salty tears.
"Oh, the rodent!" He taunted darkly. "Well, he was…what do you call it? A pest… A pest that surely met his bitter end in the mousetrap!" He then laughed brutally.
All at once, the turtles screamed and dashed furiously over to their adversary, for rage felt its course. Leonardo, the others closely behind, leaped into the air to undertake their worst enemy. But of course, they missed as the Shredder did a backwards flip just in the nick of time.
"FOOLS!" He laughed at them, and then vanished moments later within the shadows of the room.
"Where'd he go?!" Leonardo said looking all around him hesitantly, fretting that he might have gotten away.
"How am I supposed to know?" Raphael said, feeling the same as his brother. "That guy always uses the element of surprise!"
"Well, we've got to locate him!" Donatello said to his brothers. "He couldn't have gone far!"
Just then, a shadow of a figure appeared behind them, approximately more behind Michelangelo.
"Meep!" Michelangelo whimpered and gulped. "Guys…. Uhhh…I think I've found h-"
The figure knocks him down onto the ground, causing to knock his brothers down with him.
"OUCH! Not SO hard next time, will ya!" Michelangelo complained as his brothers told him to get off of them. Michelangelo laughed nervously and said sorry to them and helped them get up.
Once they have gotten up, they see that the figure is no longer there, but not far in its place stood Hun, smiling and cracking his knuckles.
"I'm going to crush you and rip you all apart into tiny pieces!" He yelled as he charged at them.
"Bring it on!" Raphael barked back as he leapt into the air to kick Hun in the face. Hun smiled and grabbed his foot before it made contact.
"Ah, ah, ahhh." He mocked and then he throws Raphael in the air, who fell hard on the metal floor, making the other turtles squint.
"Yikes!" Michelangelo said. "That's gotta hurt!"
"SHUTTUP!" Raphael retorted at him.
"Ooooooh! Well, excuse me for living!" Michelangelo snapped back, which only made Raphael glare at him and the others shake their heads. "Hey, I was only joking! Sheesh!"
"C'mon! We've got to take this guy out!" Leo said as he then stood up. "Once and for all!"
"YEAH!!" The others said in union.
"Sorry, freaks!" Hun laughed. "But you'll have to save that for tomorrow…which will never come for you!" He then walked off toward the huge newly built machinery. Out of nowhere by the controls of the machine, stepped out none other than The Shredder.
"Fools!" He laughed cold heartedly. "This will be your downfall!" He then switched the machine on by pulling a lever down.
"What is that thing?" Leonardo asked as the machine made weird sounds as what it appeared to be a ray gun began to fire toward their direction. "A ray gun?! Guys, watch out!"
"Guys! This is not turning out to be a good day!" Michelangelo said as it then fired right pass them onto a big screen wall. A strong rift began to open and grow, sucking all it could. It then turned into a vortex.
"W-what's happening!?" Raphael said as he tried to hang onto something, which happens to be Donatello who was holding onto a metal bar for dear life.
"It seems to be a portal of some kind!" Donatello answered back.
"Yes!" The Shredder laughed evilly, being protected by a barrier of some kind. "A portal indeed! A portal which will send you all into another dimension PERMANENTLY! And I'll finally be rid of you once and for all!"
"This is NOT a good day!" Michelangelo yelled over the thrashing winds, his grip loosening on a bar that's now breaking.
"I know! You've said that already!" Raphael yelled back at him.
"Just hang on, Mikey!" His leader told him.
"Uhhh…Okay!" Michelangelo said, but then the bar broke right afterward and he got sucked in after he screamed and said; "THIS IS MOST DEFFINATELY NOT A GOOD DAAAAAAAAAA-!"
"MIKEY!!" They all screamed for their brother who was now in another dimension.
"Mikey! Mikey!" Raphael yelled, hoping his brother would respond. "That's it! I'm going in!"
"No, Raph! Wait!" Donatello tried to stop his brother, but it was too late. He was sucked into the portal. Not long afterward, the bar he was holding on broke and he, too, went into the portal yelling for his other brother.
"DONNY!" Leonardo cried out as he decided to let go from what he was holding and jump in as well and save his brothers.
Once they were out of sight and no longer being heard, The Shredder closed the portal turned it off.
"Yes! Yes!" The Shredder shouted with elation. Hun smiled and chuckled darkly.
"I haven't felt this good in years! The Turtles are NO MORE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Hun's and his laughter filled the Technodrome.
TO BE CONTINUED
Okay, this is the Prologue of my story. From here on, things are going to get weird. Do you think I should continue this story? J If you're confused, I don't blame you. You'll have to read the next chapter to understand. These questions must be answered in the next chapter- What happened to Splinter? Why the turtles did act the way they did? Where are they going? Where are they now? Also, they will be meeting their other selves in another world. They will be meeting others that are suppose to be them, but in another time and space.
