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Imagination,
It brings creativity to you,
Or,
Brings out the monster within you
To defeat that monster,
You have to believe,
That you are stronger
Than it appears to be
Captured Once Again:
Morning practice; Donatello had to sit out, he watched Raphael's movements. He was working harder today, his movements would be more deadly on his adversaries.
Since that morning when he found himself waking up in Raph's arms, Don had had the feeling that they were being watched. By what he had no idea. He closed his eyes, he couldn't put his finger on it, he had this odd feeling that they were in big trouble, and as in big, he meant huge.
His stomach growled loudly getting everyone in the Dojo's attention. He rubbed the back of his neck, faking a smile.
"Sorry," he said.
"Nah, don't be sorry," Mikey smiled, "I bet you are hungry." Don nodded a bit.
-Unknown Location-
"They are what?" Casey asked, eye twitching.
"They said they are planning on how to capture them," a perky woman giggled.
"Marley, tell them that they should just knock them out," Casey growled.
"With what?" Marley blinked.
"Knock out gas," Casey rolled his eyes.
"Okey Dokey!" she giggled, running off.
"Duchie!" she cried into the radio.
"Marley, not so loud," a harsh whisper answered.
"Oops, sorry," Marley giggled, "but Boss commands you to just knock them out with the gas."
"When?" Marmalade whispered.
"Right now!" Marley smiled brightly.
"Okay, we'll report in when all five have been knocked out," Duchess' voice answered on the other end.
Marley smiled and nodded, setting the radio down and sitting down.
-Somewhere in the Sewers-
"I'm so gonna love this," Marmalade laughed. Duchess rolled her eyes.
"What do I see in you?" she asked.
"Oh, come on, you love me," Marmalade laughed.
"Yeah, I do," Duchess smiled, "but right now we have to be serious."
Marmalade nodded, her face become serious. They put on their gas masks, Marmalade held on to the grenade full of knock out gas tightly, a deadly smirk on her lips. Making there way to the lair, which they found the night before, they took there positions.
They were eating, the four mutant turtles and the mutant rat. Marmalade found it perfect, Duchess couldn't help but worry. What if the knock out gas didn't effect them? What if one escapes?
"Okay, do I do it now?" Marmalade whispered. Duchess nodded. Marmalade to action, and threw the grenade inside.
"What the?" they heard one shout, but then the bomb exploded, releasing the gas.
Duchess smirked behind her mask as the group began to cough, when the coughing ceased she walked in, and smirked seeing the occupants in the room were knocked out cold.
"Marley?" she laughed into the radio.
"Yes Duchie?" the peppy girl said at the other end.
"Send sector seven down to help us get these guys out of here, ASAP," Duchess ordered.
"Okay, Sissy!" the peppy girl giggled.
"I can't see that you two are related," Marmalade rolled her eyes.
"Well guess what, she's your sister-in-law so live with it," Duchess hissed.
"They're on their way!" the peppy girl giggled.
"Good," Duchess smirked.
-Unknown Location-
"So, did they…" Casey began.
"Yes Boss, sector seven is on their way down so they can bring them here," Marley nodded.
"Good," Casey nodded.
"Umm…Boss…what are you planning anyway?" Marley asked curiously.
"You'll see," Casey smirked.
"But I wanna know now!" she whined.
"Marley, do you want to be locked in the dark room again?" he asked.
"NO, ANYTHING BUT THE DARK ROOM!" she cried.
Casey cringed, "Then shut up."
Sorry, this chapter is so short!
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