Disclaimer: Still don't own them, and got bored of seeing the same thing.
Word By:Lost-Girl; gerheryucsqghorf
Who knew that a baseball bat actually could dislocate their jaw, he owed Raph an apology for that. Until such time though, he had to lug his stumbling baby brother through the city, all the while ignoring his garbled responses. Having been hit in one eye with a baseball at the same time, so that one of his eyes was almost swollen shut Leo had to depend on him to see on his blind left side. He was forced to quickly adapt to his brothers odd language, who usually just resorted to gesturing if Leo didn't pick up fast enough.
Fef meant left, grits meant right, and he was pretty sure mjwhlts was my jaw hurts. However, the one thing he consistently repeated, was the one that seemed beyond him. Gerheryucsqghorf, which for the life of Leo he could not seem to make heads or tails of. It didn't really matter now, they'd made it home, where Donnie could either fix them both up or tell them it was to minor and send them off to the bathroom, depending on the mood he was in. Thankfully this seemed to be one of his better nights, and he managed to pop Mike's jaw back in without to much trouble.
He sat there rubbing at the discolored spot and eying the two of us warily while I got an eye patch. Don said the eye would be fine with time, it would just give me a massive headache and would be light sensitive for a while. When I locked eyes with Mikey I saw that smirk return to his face, and trying to avoid the pirate jokes for as long as possible demanded "what the hell does gerheryucsqghorf mean?"
Mikey tossed his head back and laughed, then winced when he did so. Still rubbing at his abused face he answered me with a wicked grin "It means great hero you should stop hoarding all the nachos next time."
humm, yeah I got nothing to say really except hope you enjoyed that randomness.