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Moon Turtle Power, Make Up!
Chapter Three: In the Name of TV! … And pizza!
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Everything went by so fast Mikey couldn't even process what occurred. All he did was press the heart button and said something girly, but that was it! And now… now…! "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!- Hey, I look kind of cute." Mikey said as he arched his neck, inspecting the orange frilly skirt flowing against his smooth green and spotty thighs. Oh! Look, he can wear shoes now! The turtle giggled, pointing his left foot and noticed some orange band around it.
So… does this mean he's…? "Nah, I still doubt it, but this is so cool!" Mikey fist pumped, and then went rigid. His blue eyes glanced around the area before looking downwards below his skirt. "…" Heart drumming, curiosity pinching at his consciousness and his gloved hands slowly went to snag the hem of the orange skirt.
Mikey carefully pulled the fabric.
A gasp, soon a wide smile marked his face. "I'm wearing a girl's underwear!" He squealed, a faint blush tickling his freckled cheeks and tries to mimic the llama cancan, flaunting his newly adorn silky peach panties.
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Leonardo, Donatello and Raphael trekked through hidden shadows to find their currently missing brother, who completely disappeared from their view. "When I find Mikey I'm going to beat the snot out of him!" Raphael cursed as he gripped the wooden stick, clenching it so tightly everyone was sure it would snap. The current 'mission' was to save all the falling kitties to their possible demise, and of course, they expected Mikey to leave immediately without consent in the first place… but it's been over an thirty minutes and they have yet to find him. They'll just have to abandon the animals for a few minutes until they find Mikey.
Besides, there aren't many cats falling from the sky, which is a great thing. "Damn it! I'm tired of this crap! Where the heck is Mikey?!"
"Shh! Raph, we still have to remain quiet!" Leo chided, and then glanced at Donnie with caution, "Donnie, you search on rooftops, I'll take the allies and Raph you go between buildings. Sounds ideal?"
"Yeah, whatever." Raph brushed Leo's plan with a grunt, and ran from their view into the darkness of the allies. A long sigh escapes from Leo before shaking his head. "We'll meet up at April's apartment and see if she had seen him." Leo explained as he moved further into the dark. Donnie nodded solemnly, mood rather irritable by Mikey's ignorant absence… Why did he have to leave without even notifying me, at least? All because of some silly furry street cats, but of course, it's expected by Mikey within the first place. Hand reaching for his bow staff, Donnie replied, "I'll text you if I find him."
"Good." With that, Leo completely vanished.
Bo staff gripped in his hands, Donnie positioned the staff towards a short rooftop and… up! Using his momentum, Donnie pushed himself towards the ledge and flipped, safely landing on the concrete. Okay, first task already accomplished, and now the second task… which he doubt is going to be easy.
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"So… what now?" Mikey mused with his hands placed on hips and looked at the sky. Hm, not many cats falling… that's good, "but it's never too late!" The teen whispered, determined to achieve something by himself. Mikey will prove his brother that he doesn't need them! At least not entirely… The turtle prepared for a jump- and then he halted.
What if his brothers find him like this? They'll forever humiliate him! Mikey chewed his lip and twiddled his thumbs, suddenly nervous. Maybe this isn't a good idea to walk around in this girly getup, after all, his brothers will never take him seriously if they find him in a skirt. Though, it's so cute… Mikey pouted as his fingers tugged at the big dark blue bow hung within the center of his chest. Oh well, he'll take it off… wait, did he just hear something? His sensitive ears caught the sound of whirring, metal screeching against metal, and he turned to his left… and gawked.
There on New York's busy streets looked like a huge mecha-cat, it's silver body marching through innocent civilians and crushing cars, causing abrupt chaos. "MEOW." Its mouth a gap, the huge mecha-silver-cat created a blue beam and shot hairball bombs at buildings, creating devastation. He could the screams of horrified people, watching them run away from the robotic furry… Now is his chance to save the day! "Though, I can't go out in daylight!" Mikey groaned as he facepalmed, becoming doubtful again. The mecha-cat raised its legs and- oh no it didn't! Mikey felt bile rise to his throat and turned away, ignoring the loud hiss of… whatever, spilling on the road.
"Someone save us!"
"Help! Help me!"
He… he can't just ignore them! All those innocent cats and humans, they… they need him! Though, he could get in so much trouble… Wait, the note, it did say something about pussy and power and Kranng, did it really mean anything? Was he really destined to be more than just a ninja turtle? "Well, let's put it to the test!" He could use some of his nunchaku fury that'll make that mecha-cat become his cat! Like his cat in the freezer. Mikey went to reach for his nunchucks, but his hands met with empty space. Oh no, don't tell him that his nunchucks disappeared! "Now what am I going to do?" He cried in distraught and patted between his thighs, chest and waist from any weapon.
Great, he's useless! He's nothing more than a freaking crossdresser! This sucks! If only he had his nunchucks…
A faint glow of orange and sparkles covered the pen, and slowly it hovered in the air. The turtle blinked in awe and moved closer towards the object, "what the heck…?" The pen Mikey once used that turned him into a queer twirled and then pop! A flash of light made Mikey wince, and once his vision cleared his jaw dropped. A pair of highlight orange nunchucks hovered above him, it's handles covered in hearts and smiley face imprints as the chain was golden with sparkles. Slowly reaching for the nunchucks, Mikey could feel power radiating through him and when he finally seized the girly nunchucks, he felt very confident and unstoppable.
Hands held the weapons tightly, and Mikey smirked. All the confusing, misplaced and upsetting thoughts vanished, replaced with confidence and strange, yet likeable feelings he never felt before. It's time to kick some butt! Legs bent and footing angled carefully, Mikey ran towards the edge of the building and leaped, wind slapping against his face as butterflies fluttered inside his stomach.
"Booyakisha for Venuuuuususs…!" Magic coursed through his body as he fell from a twenty-foot fall, and when he neared towards the ground Mikey felt suddenly lightweight, and his grin widened further. The orange flats he wore create a soft hue of peach around his feet, and with a soft thud, landed safely from the death-induced fall. This is so sweet! He didn't even have to prepare for a landing! His excited blue eyes met the mecha-cat's and he beamed. All the humans ran past him, not even bothering to glance at the turtle, and Mikey clenched his newly queer appointed nunchucks.
"Mecha-cat!" Mikey yelled, just a mile away from the assumingly Kraang created machinery. Suppose it have sensitive hearing when it halted from spewing another hairball bomb and slowly turned its view towards Mikey, who stood on top of a crushed motor truck. "In the name of love and justice, humanity and pizza… I'm going to punish you for causing havoc to this city!" The turtle continued, appearing rather serious, "and make sure you'll have no catnip for the rest of your life!" That seemed to do the trick as the silver mecha-cat released an electric howl of rage and began to run towards the turtle. Trembling thumps caused the ground the shake, windows of stores shattering and lampposts tumbling from the concrete. Masses of people ran from the creature, except for the brave Michelangelo the gripped his nunchucks and prepared for his attack…
Words spewed from his mouth before Mikey even had the chance to think. "Crescent Beam Nunchaku Fury!" Wait, what is he even saying? "Whoa!" An orange blast came from the end of his nunchucks' tips, its beam flying towards the mecha. The blast smashed against the metallic cat's face, creating a burned indent within the center of its face… Mikey gasped in shock and glanced at his nunchucks in curiosity. These definitely aren't the normal nunchucks he carried! Another loud screech shook Mikey from his thoughts and the turtle shrieked when a metal pawed slammed on him. Only in a nick of time, Mikey managed to escape the cat's paw and leaped onto a small Chinese restaurant building. "Geeze… this kitty's harder than I expected!" He panted silently.
Dang, what the heck happened? Why did he suddenly know what to say? Maybe… maybe he is to be something more than a ninja turtle! Mikey prepared for another attack, but before he could the turtle felt something yank him from the mecha-kitty, and a hand clasped over his mouth. "!" Mikey struggled but the strange held onto him.
"Wanna tell me about the getup?" Mikey stiffened and whirled from the stranger, which totally sounds like… "D-Donnie?" Mikey stuttered as he backed away from his older brother, becoming incredibly embarrassed. "I-it's not what it looks like! Seriously!" Hands raised in defense, Mikey laughed nervously.
Oh crud, he's so screwed!
Mikey expected Donnie to be furious with him, especially for not returning any of his calls… but the expression on his brother's face made everything worse. "Mikey? Is that seriously you? I certainly didn't expect this." Donnie quipped with a grin so wide Mikey can perfectly see the gap in-between his teeth. The youngest Hamato turtle sputtered with a blush, shaking his head frantically, "i-it's not like that Donnie! I-I'm… you know…!"
"So you've been secretly dressing up as a girl? Haha! I can't believe this!" Donnie laughed wildly, unable to control himself at the sight of his brother. Oh, especially the look on Mikey's poor face! His ribs began to hurt as Don tortured his lungs with snickering giggles to hefty chuckles. "Donnie…!" Mikey whines as Donnie gasped for air, wiping tears that trickled down his green cheeks. Once Donnie finally composed himself, he looked at his crumbling brother with amusement, "want to tell me how long?" He asked, burgundy eyes gazing at his brother's attire.
"…" Did April buy this costume for Mikey without none of them knowing? And… why? Donatello raised an eyebrow when Mikey clutched the orange frilly skirt with his gloved hands. "…A few minutes ago." Mikey murmured, not meeting Donnie's skeptical stare.
"Uh…huh." Doubt lingered through his tone and Mikey snapped. "I'm serious dude! I found this vibrating stick- uh, no, not like that! A-and I found some note saying that I needed pussy power- no! Don't give me that look! I'm freaking serious!" Mikey clasped his hands tightly, "I didn't dress into this girly outfit! The vibrating pen turned me into this! You gotta believe me!" He exclaimed, blue eyes pleading for his brother's acknowledgement.
"…Uh…"
CRASH!
The brothers turned towards the loud crash, and Donnie met Mikey's gaze. "We'll talk about this later. Let's focus on Kraang's latest monster." Donnie hopped across the roof and Mikey drooped, disheartened. Donnie doesn't believes me. Now his brother will forever find him a secret crossdresser! Gasp! What if Donnie tells Raph and Leo? Oh god, they'll look down on him too! A-and then they'll find he weird, gay crossdresser with big bows! He can't have that! Mikey have to prove Donnie the truth that his younger brother isn't a queer by default! "Of course, why didn't I think of that?" Looking at the nunchucks made Mikey feel better for unknown reasons, and an easier way to prove his honesty.
If he could use that weird laser thing again, he's sure Donnie would believe him then! "Here I come bro!" Mikey's going to prove that he is a ninja cute turtle!
Donnie hopped across rooftops trying to get a better inspection of the monster. Hm, seems like a new creature, its gear resembles Kraang technology, and… yeah, apparently attacking the city with bombs upchucked from its mouth. Donnie calculated weak spots from the contraption as he leaped across another building. Cats' eyes are weaknesses and their tails are very sensitive, so he can start there. Donnie already texted his brothers about the situation, so they should be arriving in a few minutes, now… where the hell is Mikey? As if fate acknowledged Don's thoughts, the turtle in purple could hear Mikey's common Booyakasha yell.
Donnie sighed.
The image of Michelangelo in that… outfit is still giving Donnie abrupt chuckles. He found his brother standing on top of a resturant's roof, and when he planned to give Mikey a stern lecture about running off, especially without returning any of their calls, Don found himself wordless as he gazed at Mikey's… attire. At first, Don assumed it was someone else, a girl to be blunt… but by closer examination, it really was Mikey, dressed as a girl. The Japanese fuku, the flats, big bows and long orange tails for mask… was that honestly his wild, ADHD brother? How long did this occur? And why did Mikey keep this from everyone? Still, that outright had him laughing until he choked on his breath.
And how can he believe Mikey about some pen that turned him this way? That's just ridiculous.
Donnie released the blade from his bo staff and prepared for a jump, but a bright blast blinded his view. "Ack!" The intelligent turtle skittered across the roof, coughing from the dust and squinted his eyes.
"Rolling Turtle Heart Vibration!"
What? Donnie dashed through the mist to receive a better view, and he went suddenly still. Is that… Mikey…? Donnie blinked when Mikey made certain motions with his hands before a wave of… hearts?! "Michelangelo! What are you doing?!" Donnie yelled, jumping off a building and took a double flip, feet slamming against the concrete and Donnie grunted.
Mikey huffed, hands trembling as a wave of energy ejected from his palms. The mecha-cat meowed, its legs bent from the intense beams reflected from Mikey's kawaii nunchucks. With one final motion and extremely kawaii yell, a beam in the shape of a heart, inside carried a turtle shell and Mikey shoved the beam towards the mecha-cat… "Take that!" He yelled as the mecha-cat exploded, all mechanical pieces falling from the air.
He… he did it! Though, he feels so… tired. Mikey fell to his knees as his legs felt weak, sleepiness engulfing him as his conscious grew foggy and he gladly welcomed the darkness.
When Mikey collapsed, the nunchucks he carried transformed back into a pen. The extremely kawaii girly clothes vanished in sparkly sparkles, returning Mikey to his normal self.
Queen Hehe Serenity Puffi hummed in content, amused at the battle she observed. She didn't expect a sailor scout to be a boy, let alone a strange boy creature, but he does have unique individuality that's different from the rest of the humans…
Suppose this creature is the true Sailor Venus?
Fingers interlocked, Queen Puffi smiled brightly.
Hm… she did see another creature that looked similar to the new Sailor Venus, suppose she should include the boy in this as well. By her analysis, the chronological order starts with Sailor Venus… and then Sailor Moon, but that creature is already giving her further interest, he does have the brain function of Mercury…
Then it's decided! "Sullivan!" The woman called for her guard. The male walked briskly towards his queen, "yes, my Queen?"
"Please fetch me Mercury, it is her time to be sent to Earth!"
"Yes, my queen."