She could hear the turtles crying out to her but all she could do was try to attack Bishop. He punched the ground where her head was, but she dodged it and rolled to the other side of him. "You little-" He started but he was embraced by big musty green scaly arms. Leather Head squeezed him and threw Bishop away from May.
Suddenly May was picked up and in the arms of Raph. "Are you okay?" He asked and put her back to her own two feet. "Yea I'm fine." She nodded and looked back at the fight and then to Raph. They stared at each other, only for a moment or two and then Raph ran off to fight.
Bishop suddenly was in a circle surrounded by the turtles. They fought and fought and just when May thought it was over for the turtles, Master Splinter stepped in and saved the day. "You are outnumbered!" Splinter yelled, "Maybe, but never out classed!" They fought some more and then Bishop started to run around the back of the area and towards the door. "Until we meet again, and we will. Count on it!" And with that he was gone.
Raph chased after, but was stopped in his tracks by Leo, "Let him go, we need to find the fugitiod!" The group picked up anything else they needed and then headed out the opposite door Bishop left in. They walked up and down the hallways trying to find a clue on how to reach the fugitiod. Suddenly just when May thought it was hopeless, the walls started to glow green shapes that almost looked like something from the Matrix. And then a robot head was placed in the center of the walls.
"To all the peoples of the planet Earth." The robot started. "Guys! It's the professor!" Donny shouted. "And the roaring nations that are rising above, I need you to listen to what I have to say. I am professor Honey Cut. And not so very long ago I tried to create an instantaneous transportation system called, the Teleportal. A device used to bring people together, to bring peace. But instead it has become the prize of an insane and never ending war."
"Come on guys, let's keep moving!" Leo waved his hand and pressed on.
"Now I beg for the Federation and Triceriton Republic to hear me: the plans are gone! It is because of me that this insane war has come to this planet and so it is left to me to put things right."
"This is gonna take forever to find the professor!" Mikey whined. Donny stopped and looked over at a gadget sticking out from the wall. "Maybe not. Now that he's broadcasting, maybe I can hack into their system and find out where he is!" Donny started to press all sorts of buttons on the monitor. Just then it beeped and a blinker showed up on the screen. "Got it! Follow me everyone!" Donny ran off.
As they started to run May noticed that the green glowing was starting to turn into red. "Hey guys!" She stopped and looked at one of the walls. "Geeze, what now?" Raph yelled at her. "Fine then. Ignore me." She pouted and turned the other way.
BOOM!
May looked back and saw the walls up ahead exploding. The group screamed and jumped down to the ground. May covered her head and assumed the fetal position. Once everything cleared Mikey sat up, "Okay, I've watched enough Bond moves to know, when the enemy base starts to blow up, ITS TIME TO GO!"
"We can't leave without the fugitod! Come on hurry!" Donny sat up and ran again. The gang got up and continued after Don. Soon after, they came to a huge steel door.
"This should be it." Donny looked at the door. "Allow me!" Boomed the voice of Leather Head and he punched through the door three times and pulled it off the hinges. The turtles jumped out and Don called out for the professor.
The same voice that was talking on the walls from earlier yelled out Donny's name. "Donatello, help me!"
The gang, and May ran into the room and began to beat up the guards. May smiled as she knocked-out two of the guards with some of her new ninja skills. The third one came up behind her and knocked her off her feet for a moment.
May looked up and the guard pointed his gun at May's head. He smirked and just as he was about the pull the trigger, Raph came from behind him and threw him to the ground. He started to beat him and May ran over to Raph and blocked another guard from hitting him in the back. May and Raph were back to shell and breathing heavily.
"I got the guy to the left. Ready?" Raph asked. "GO!" May jumped over and used one of the secret moves Mikey had taught her a while ago. Just then a bright light glared in May's eye and she looked over and noticed that the robot was glowing and making the computers glow as well. Just then the main computer exploded and April and Donny ran away escaping from the fire right in front of May's feet. The guards started to flee and May stopped and helped up her Aunt. "Are you okay Aunt April?" May asked hugging her.
"Yes, are you?" May nodded and then looked over to the turtles. They started to surround a tall man with red hair wearing a general army suit type thing. "Get away from me! My troops will be here any second! You will all be destroyed!" Raph stormed pass May and towards the man. "Not today Blake!" He then threw him to the floor and grabbed his collar and pulled him to his face. "Not today, not ever!"
Donny interrupted, "Professor you did it! The virus worked! The federation and Triceriton Republic are completely…Professor?" May walked over with April to the robot body. He didn't move and May hoped it wasn't the worst. "Greetings, I am Sal. How may I be of service. How may I be of…" And then the robot stopped talking.
"Professor! No!" Donny cried. May knew it was hopeless now. The poor robot guy or fugitiod died saving the Earth.
"I. I warned him. His robotic body wasn't meant to generate that type of power. And it burnt out on him." Donny sighed. "He knew Don. And he did it anyways. He was a true hero." Leo comforted his brother. The group stood there silently until they heard a beeping noise. It came from Raph's shell cell.
"Hello? Okay. Sounds good, we will be right over." He hung up and looked out at the group. "It's the Triceriton Republic. The Rebellion took over and they want us to come aboard the mother ship."
The gang walked up the area where May and Donny had been captive by the Prime Leader only a couple of hours ago. They followed the leader of the rebellion to the throne. He took one of the guns and shot down the Prime Leader's throne. "Let this go down in history. From this day forward, none shall sit on the throne of the Triceritions!" The group was then lead to an area where the fugitiod was placed in a glass coffin.
May stared at the coffin and suddenly images of her family's funeral came to her mind. She hid her face in her hands and then rubbed her eyes. I cannot cry.
"I guess we ought to say something?" Leo asked the group. May silently made her way to the back. She didn't want to hear or see anything. It was too much for her to handle at this point.
Donny stepped up. "I don't know what to say. Professor, I guess I. I guess I just want to say thanks. You were a good friend."
One of the Triceritions pushed a button and then the coffin jetted out into outer space. "Not only will you live on in our hearts, but your noble sacrifice we will adore forever in the last gift of peace." Donny finished. The group stood in silence for a while and then the Triceriton told them to exit to a space craft on the lower deck.
The group nodded and followed out the way they had come in and to a space craft. May found a seat secluded around the back and closed her eyes. 'Count to thirty and everything will be alright.' She thought to herself.
"May sweetie, is everything alright?" April's voice interrupted her counting. "What. Oh yea. I'm fine April. Just tired that's all." She faked smiled. "Honey I know what's wrong. I'm sorry I didn't realize until we were there and-" "Stop Aunt April." May spat out. April frowned and then left the area. May closed her eyes again and continued with her counting. This was just too much for her to handle at this point in time.
There had been so much that went on the whole two days that this mess happened and to end with a funeral…It was a memory May thought she had let go, but apparently someone wanted her to remember.
She counted again to a full sixty seconds breathing deeply in and out with each number. Somewhere between 40 and 45 May drifted off into sweet and much needed slumber.