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Gladys was taken to a dark room. It was so dark that she almost thought she was in a cave! No she was not. She was in the torture room of the clan. Millennium got a whip from the rack that has spikes all along the rope. She had a sadistic smile on her face that told Gladys that she was up to no good. She stared at her, lingering over her like a executioner ready to kill. She was not going to kill, she was going to tortutre instead.
"Ready to pay up, bitch?" Millie asked with that same smile.
"Leave me alone, bitch!" Gladys returned the favor and the insult. Millie picked her up by the hair and whipped her chest. All Gladys could do was scream in horror and pain at the sudden lash. "Don't do this!"
"I don't takes orders from you. I take them from my master."
"What kind of master rapes and tortures women?"
"My master." Millie whipped her again and again and again. The blood began to spill onto the floor, making it seem like crimson had rained down from above.
Everything seemed so hopeless for her. Would she get rescued before there was permanent damage?
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Casey was on the floor, begging for his scrawny life. Raphael totally whooped him into dust. April was in the corner, crying and crouching down. "Don't kill him, Raph! Don't kill him!"
"Shut up, slut!" Raphael screamed. He went up to April and grabbed her by the shoulder. "You're mine for now. Casey, get your ass out of here or I will feed it to my hungry dogs."
"You heartless bastard!" Casey yelled and he went to attack him again. He did not get to do damage. A sword flew down from a window and stabbed Raph in the shell. The amazed Casey looked up to see Leonardo and Donatello near the opening.
"I knew you bastards would show up sooner or later. Time for the two of you fuckers to pay." Raph went in to blindly attack them. He slashed and tried to stab but could not. In the ensuing fight, Casey rescued April and took her outside.
April pulled Casey in by the shirt. "My niece is in there. Save her." She passed out seconds later.
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Gladys was just hanging on to her life by a thread and Millie made sure of that. She whipped her hard and good. That made her very proud of herself. Just when she went in to dish out more of the punishment, she got grabbed by behind.
"That's not very nice." The mystery man said.
"Let go of me!" Millie cried out as she struggled.
"Not on your life!" He knocked her out and threw her across the room. He went up to Gladys, who was shrinking away as he walked toward her. "Now now. Don't be scared."
"Really?" She asked.
"Do you trust me?" He asked as he held his hand out. It seemed that she did since she took his hand.
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Raphael slammed his fist into his throne. He was enraged at the scenario that unfolded earlier that day. Nobody was going to mess up his operation. Nobody. Not his brothers or that Casey or those two whores. He was going to make sure that they all paid for they're treachery.
"Millie." He commanded and saw her come out. "I want you to get the preparations ready. I think it's time we wage a war against my brothers and this pathetic city."
"Right away, Sir!" She hurried away to start getting it ready.
"Just you wait, Leo. I will get my vengeance and you, Donny, Splinter, Casey, April and the girl will suffer to the fullest extent. By the time I finish with you, you will wish you had never been born." He promised them that.
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