AN: Soo yeah…. I didn't post last week because I had a huge school project and didn't have time to post. And I have been saying I would try to switch to every week. Ok, so to kudos and responses!

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in-umbra

WinterSoilder96

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Guest-FudginWaluigi: Thank you for your positive feedback and taking some of your time to read something new! And I like that word, friendo. Cool name by the way!

in-umbra: Thank you for your positivity! And I like your curiosity about the future.

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Do I own Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles? No, no I don't.

And here is the "more" you all wanted!

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Chapter 10

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POV: Tertia

Dimension: 2k12

I continued to do my strategic approach of throwing shuriken and kunai at him from afar and attacking with the borrowed katana for closer combat. I eventually decide to try and throw him off by talking to him, "Hey, I never caught your name," I said as I swung the katana at his head.

"Yukio," he responded as he swung his scythe. I continued to talk, trying to at least pin him down and win.

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The test ended after hours of being inside that chilly dojo. I was panting, but Yukio wasn't. He seemed to have gone easy on me, and that made me slightly angry. But as he put his scythe in its sheath, I was glad he did. He had this chilling vibe to him, like he was death itself.

"Let's go," he said to me as he put chains on my wrists. We walked back to the cells where Donella was. She was in the corner, sulking about something. Yukio then shoved me into the cell next to Donella and confiscated all of my weapons.

"Hey Donella," I whispered to the cell next to me, "How'd your test go?"
"I brought out the guns," she said bluntly, "You should already know that I would do so. When we first met, I had a fascination with guns, do you remember that?"

"Yup, I remember,"

"Yeah, and then a few years ago my dad caught on and gave me his old guns he got years back. I felt like the happiest kid alive. I trained and practiced with them every day. And while my gun skills can get a boy to talk, but they are of no use to a traditional ninja clan. So this may be goodbye," she said.

Gosutosodo came in a while later with his two sons by his side, "I have learned the great news that the kraang have delivered what they promised. One martial artist, and one gunman. Yukio, take the girl in that cell out to the van and I will join you shortly. Yosuke, you take the other to the locked room on the West Wing."

I watched as Donella was escorted in the opposite direction I was.

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POV: Donella

Dimension: TMNT 2k12

I was taken to a black van with the same clan symbol on it. Once inside, I was covered with some sort of cloak, blindfolded, and my chains were attached to something. We drove for a while in silence after I heard Gosutosodo get in. Once we got to our destination, I was unchained and unmasked, and I saw a run-down block of apartments and hotels. They were all around this one main building that looked like a run down warehouse, and it was all by the water.

An older woman with a cigarette sticking out of her mouth and a couple people following her, and all of the people I could see had some sort of weapon. Mainly bats, guns, and knives from what I could see. But back to the woman. She slowly walked up to me and took out the cigarette, blowing out a bending grey smoke into the dark night.

"Hello Gosutosodo, I see that you have brought the guns man or woman in this case," the woman said with a raspy voice.

"Yes," Gosutosodo insisted. Once that was said, a girl with pink hair, lots of piercings, and leather wear came up to me and escorted me to the warehouse. She then picked the lock on the handcuffs and took off the cloak. She gasped at me, and I turned my head in embarrassment. She turned my head with her hand when I noticed that she had shed her skin and had green tinted skin, webbed hands, and a tail.

"You aren't alone," she said with a smile.

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AN: SO SORRY FOR THE CLIFFHANGER! Meh, not really. Thank you for your time, and I hope you enjoyed.

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