Thanks to anyone who's read so far ^-^
Wylan watched the turtle creatures fight and wonder if he'd make it out of this alive.
Leo ducked as one of the Purple Dragons took a swing at him, and with one swift movement swiped the man off his feet. He then hit another one out of the way of attacking Don, who was in his own battle.
"Thanks bro!" The genius called out, hitting another guy with his bo-staff.
Wylan started to inch his way, back against the wall, heart pounding, away from the fight. If he could get away, these.. Turtles would be able to get rid of the dragons and he could call the cops. He was so close, but stopped as he ducked and narrowly missed Raph throwing a gang member against the wall.
"Hey, kid, watch out!" The turtle called out as Wylan yelped and ducked further to avoid the turtle kicking a goon away.
"I'm not a kid!" Wylan yelled back, then cursed himself inwardly for saying anything.
One of the dragons noticed him. "Yo, our boy is getting away!"
He felt a hand grab his arm and pull him further away.
"Come on, we've got to get you out of here." The purple turtle from before told him as he swiped another gang member out of the way. "Whatever these jerks want with you it can't be good."
Crap, Wylan thought to himself as he was pulled down the alley. How do I get out of here now?
"Enough!" A voice called from the darkness. "Just dart the kid and let's get out of here." One of the bigger, leader-looking dragons came from the darkness holding a tranquilizer gun.
There were about ten of the gang members left, so they stopped fighting the turtles and turned their full attention on Wylan, still being pulled along by Don.
Leo pulled Mikey down as one of the dragons near them shot a dart towards Wylan. Don yelled and pulled Wylan out of the way just in time.
"Come on, it's time to leave." Leo sliced one of the dragon's guns away with his katana and leapt up onto the fire escape.
Wylan found himself being pulled towards that as Don pushed him upwards to the fire escape. "Come on."
Reluctantly, Raphael followed his brothers upwards, slicing a dart aimed at Don with his sais.
Mikey was the last to realize they were leaving. "Hey, wait, where are we going?"
Clueless, Mikey started to run towards the fire escape.
One of the gang members caught sight of him and fired his dart gun instinctively. Before Mikey could realize what was happening, he was struck in the shoulder by a dart.
"Oh shell." The orange turtle cried out as he tripped and fell on the ground.
Raph, still climbing, heard Mikey's yell and stopped climbing for a second. "Mikey!"
Don and Wylan were almost to the top, but Don paused, looking back. He realized what happened and immediately jumped back down, running to Mikey's aid.
"Grab him, let's get out of here." One of the gang members yelled. "It's better than nothing! We can give him these green freaks!"
Two dragons picked up a unconscious Michaelangelo and started to carry him to the truck, when Raph reached the ground and started to run after them.
"Mikey!"
Wylan had reached the roof and was left with Leo. But Leo had heard what happened below and also ran to help Mikey, abandoning Wylan on the rooftop.
Thinking fast, Wylan ran to the other side of the roof and opened the door to a rooftop shed, closing it behind him and looking around for something to block it. He pulled out a large wooden plank from underneath a pile of rubbish, sliding it into the handle of the door.
The man fell against the door, breathing heavily, and tried not to throw up. All the events of the night were catching up to him and he was exhausted. But he knew he had to stay put and wait for the cops or someone to rescue him, so he could get back to his apartment safe.
On the ground, Raph had knocked out two more Purple Dragons and chased after the van with Mikey in it, yelling as it started to outrun him. The red-clad turtle leapt up in a last desperate attempt, and thrust one of his sais into the side of the van, hanging on and grunting as the van jerked and swerved with the impact.
Leo had caught up to Don, who had paused.
The genius had the control out for the battle shell, calling in to their exact location.
"Donnie, where are they taking him?" Leo called out.
"I don't know, some kind of headquarters? All I know is our ride is here." Both turtles turned as the battle shell sped towards their location, it's tires screeching, and Don opened the door to the drivers side. Both hopped in and within seconds the vehicle was moving in hot pursuit of their two brothers.
