Don't hurt me! I swear I was really trying to update this!
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Donatello, for all his intellect, could not figure out how Raph and Mikey had managed to find, and drag a 3 foot stick in their home.
Or how they were gonna get it out without Master Splinter realizing it.
A bit too bad for them.
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Splinter was annoyed. His sons- Raphael and Michelangelo- had snuck out of their home, and quite possibly up to the surface. Yet, he could not help but be amused as Leonardo lectured them on the dangers of going out, and Donatello looking at the stick, trying to figure out how to get it out.
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"I know!" Mikey announced, interrupting Leo. "We can make it into a stick! Like the pretty ones in the dojo!"
"Please, that'll never work," Leonardo said.
"It might! Splinter'll never be able to tell." Raph said.
"Do-on!" Leonardo said, "Please side with me!"
"Won't it be suspicious if another Bo suddenly shows up?" Donatello asked.
Mikey grinned. "So we hide it behind the first, and then if Splinter finds it, we can say we had no idea where it came from."
Leo looked thoughtful, and Donatello slapped a hand over his face.
"I am not part of this- I am NOT part of this…"
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The stick had been cleared of twigs and was fairly smooth. Now about 2 and a half feet, his brothers had managed to con Don into being the one to drag it into the dojo.
"Please?"
"No."
"But Do-o-ony!"
Sigh. "Fine, I'll do it. But I get your candy tonight," Donatello informed his brother.
"DEAL!"
Donatello quickly flipped up the child-size staff, spun it once, and ran to the dojo.
CRASH.
The rest of the brothers scattered as Splinter made his way into the dojo.
"…Donatello!?"
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Splinter had not been prepared for the crash, nor the son who had caused it.
"…Donatello? What are you doing?"
"Um… I… was practicing!" A red-brown blush started over Don's cheeks as he attempted to get out of this. "And… I… uh…" He saw his brothers looking somewhat scared, he couldn't let them down.
"And I saw the staff, and it looked like fun to spin around and I tried and…" He gestured helplessly.
"I see, Leonardo, Raphael, Michelangelo, come help clean up." Busted.
"Donatello- wash off that dirt, and come back to help. I will let this incident go if it will not happen again."
"Yes Master Splinter!" Donatello ran off.
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Ah… I'm not sure about this one. Tell me if it's okay, or if I should make a completely different scenario. It won't affect the Epilogues, Part I and II.
