Just Answering some questions:
leo0256: Actually I've tried writing in the other Turtles POV's before, but didn't like the way it turned out. But I agree, getting their side(s) of the story is a very good thing. This is why Donnie and Splinter are so observant. So they can pick up on their feelings. But don't worry. Leo, Raph & Mikey will soon have a much bigger role. (Leo particularly!)
HardyGal: I plan on it… But I don't want to ruin anything, so I'll just leave it at that. :)
Guest: (You know who you are.) Yes, I have a fetish about not making stories insanely long. My limit is about 10-13 chapters. If it goes over that, I split it into parts.
Everyone Else: Thank you for your support and wonderful reviews. You're all very inspiring.
Well, your probably getting a little sick of reading my ramblings. So on-word to the next chapter. Enjoy! ^-^
I Don't Own Ninja Turtles!
Chapter: 1
(9's: POV)
The growling of my stomach woke me up and I groaned back at it for its insensitiveness. Before opening my eyes to see the little space heater April had set up for us.
Before my brain could start thinking of ways to take it apart and make something else. I sat up. Stretching; I looked around at my brothers. Who were all still piled into a nest of blankets and pillows. Sound asleep.
April had brought us to her home the night before. Which is how we had discovered that she actually lived in a building. And on the surface, no doubt. She explained that it was a store called; 'The Second Time Around.' That had apparently been in her family since before the Mutagen Out-Break.
The second we crossed the threshold, April, of course, had immediately started fussing over us. Getting us food and blankets and anything else we could possibly need. Which seemed a little much, as we were going to be leaving the next night. 'But don't try telling her that.'
It also hadn't taken very long; to meet April's; 'Uncle Augie'. I think she might have told him about us. Cause he had been nothing short of ecstatic to finally make our acquaintance.
It had also been Augie; (or August, as Yoshi called him,) that had spent close to an hour studying the remote control to our cuffs. That they had taken from the White Coat, after locking him in a room upstairs. And eventually located the correct button that released us from the magnetic hold. Unfortunately, even he had not yet muddled out how to remove them entirely.
When we started yawning, it had been August that reviled that the walk-in cooler would likely be the safest place for us sleep. As its walls would provide a level of protection against any tracking equipment that The Shredder might be using to search for us.
Personally I found the cooler quite interesting. It was rather amazing how something that had been used to keep things cold could be so warm. None the less, I still checked to make sure that 5 was covered up. As he had a bad habit of kicking his blankets off as he slept.
I realized with great relief that his color had almost completely returned. It looked like the only remaining symptom he retained from being sick was a slight sniffle. Even I was feeling a lot better, though I still had a bad cough. But, thankfully, it looked like my appetite had returned.
I knew we could thank April for this. As she had immediately searched through her medical supplies when we got back and found a little bottle of pills. She was careful to explain that it was only a vitamin.
However we had quickly showed her that we preferred pills over the needle, any day. Though they were nasty beyond all comparison, as apparently pills were meant to be swallowed, not chewed. 'That would have been nice to know before.' But now that I thought about it, that did make more sense.
As I rubbed the last bit of sleep from my eyes. I heard voices coming from the next room. And quietly got up, to see what was going on.
The cooler door had been left open, so that we wouldn't feel trapped. And I looked around the doorway to find Yoshi, April and August sitting around a homemade fire-pit in the middle of the main room.
Now that I was awake, I could also smell food cooking. Which made my stomach growl demandingly again.
" – oh hogwash." August proclaimed suddenly and I looked up to listen in on their conversation. "I told you, you could do it. You can never keep an O'Neil down."
"But I wasn't that one that got them here." April muttered miserably.
"April, you sell yourself short." Yoshi declared. "Even I could not have done what I have, had the circumstances not allowed for it. And it was their trust in you that gave them the courage to follow me. Not the other way around."
I could clearly see the beginnings of a smile form on her face with his words. But I couldn't help feeling a little sad. It was true what Yoshi said. We had really only trusted him so quickly, because she trusted him. It didn't make any sense for her to be so jealous.
"But perhaps you will believe it coming from them." Yoshi continued. "It would seem that one already thinks your being quite silly about this." I looked up in shock when I heard this. 'How did he know that?' 'Was he psychic?'
Suddenly all three of them turned to look at me and I froze. Then Yoshi smiled and waved me in. I couldn't help feeling a little sheepish at being caught. But walked forward anyway.
"How's it going little guy?" August asked and I looked at him. "You sleep well?"
I nodded and he smiled, before turning back to stir whatever was in the pot over the fire.
"Are you hungry?" April asked me and I nodded again.
"It's almost ready. My 15 fish soup is to die for." August stated proudly, taking a taste of the steaming substance.
April then leaned down to whisper something in my ear. "Lets just hope they can revive us." I couldn't help covering my mouth as I laughed.
"That's the spirit." August stated, completely oblivious. As he returned back to examining whatever it was that he'd been tinkering with before I came in. I quietly took a seat between Yoshi and April and watched them as they continued with their conversation.
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(Yoshi:)
"I have to admit. I've never seen anything quit like this." August stated several minutes later. After they had seen to it that their newest addition had gotten a bowl of soup. Yoshi looked up to discover that he was talking about the control box to the magnetic cuffs. That they had taken from the Scientist the night before.
"But can you get them off?" April asked him for 12th time that night. Before carefully making sure that the little one next to her was happy. Yoshi was sure that he was listening to everything they were saying, but had chosen to act like he was more interested in the food.
"I don't know." August admitted quietly. "This can obviously be used for more than just – restraint. If you get my meaning."
"You mean it can hurt them?" April supplied.
"Yes." He answered her, before continuing with his explanation. "I don't know enough about this to try and remove those cuffs. I could end up triggering something that I can't stop. I – I don't want to see that happen."
"That's understandable August." Yoshi said with a nod. "Thank you for trying."
"What about the other one?" April asked, pointing to the other gadget that they had relieved from Scott Perry.
He picked it up and examined it of a minute before answering. "I do believe that this is the tracker." He explained. "It's similar to a GPS tracking chip for dogs."
"Can you turn it off?" April asked.
"No. These were made to ensure that pets who were stolen could be located." August explained. "If the thief could just turn off the chip, it would kind of defeat the point."
"That makes sense." Yoshi agreed.
"Unfortunately." April added, folding her arms in a huff.
"If we can get them out of the city." August started again, but interrupted himself. "Maybe someplace with radio jammers. Like a bunker. They could remain undetected."
"Yeah, then what?" April asked. "We keep them prisons until Shredder stops looking?"
"Which he will not." Yoshi supplied.
"We would just be exchanging one prison for another." April stated. "We can't do that to them. They've been through so much and have fought so hard. To have their freedom ripped away from them again."
"I agree." August said. "I'm just saying it like it is."
"Mr. Perry said that a specialized doctor could remove the chips." Yoshi explained, looking at April.
"I – I've never done anything like that before." She said hurriedly. "I could end up hurting them, or –"
"It's alright April." August stated putting a hand on her shoulder. "Nothing is finale yet. We're just throwing ideas around."
"But the only other person who could do it is that guy upstairs." April declared with a growl. Looking down at the little Mutant next to her, as if assuring herself that he was still there. "I don't want that man anywhere near them."
"I completely agreed." August understood. "But –" He then seemed to interrupt himself, as he put his hand to his chin and thought. "I wonder."
"What?" April asked.
"I – might know someone who can help." August revealed. "But it could take a while to get him here."
"How long is 'a while?'" Yoshi asked interested.
August thought about it for a minute, before answering with a wince. "A month."
"A month." April repeated disbelievingly.
"He lives in the Everglades." August explained. "I'd have to actually track him down. Which could take a while."
"Obviously." April declared.
"Do you believe he can help?" Yoshi asked.
August thought about it for a minute longer, before nodding to himself and answering. "Yes. I know he can."
"Then I will protect them until he arrives." Yoshi stated.
"It's a date." August proclaimed. "I can leave for the Everglades tomorrow."
"However we do still need a place to hide them." Yoshi revealed. "Somewhere that is equip to shadow the signals of these tracking chips."
"Yeah." August dragged out. Thinking on it. "That is a problem."
"No it's not." April stated suddenly and they both looked at her. "I know just the place." However before she could reveal her big idea, August jumped and looked down at his lap to find the little Mutant holding the remote control to his cuffs.
"Hey there little man." He said. "What are you up to?" The little guy just held out the box, then pointed to the tools by August's left hand.
"I believe he is asking permission to use your tools." Yoshi translated.
"Um." August started, not so sure that; that was such a great idea.
"Don't worry. He knows how to use them." April explained.
He looked at her for a second before putting the pieces together. "Ah, so this is the little 'tinker twerp' you told me about." April just smiled and nodded. "I gotta see this." He said and lifted the child into his lap, before bringing the tools closer so he could inspect them.
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(9's: POV)
I jumped a little when Uncle Augie picked me up. But I quickly calmed down as I was allowed to sort through the tools. Looking for the object of my desire.
When I finally found a screwdriver small enough, I poked it into the side of the little box in my hands and forced it open. Everyone but Yoshi nearly had a kitten in response. But I just roiled my eyes and continued my work.
As my mind laid a diagram of the mechanics over my project. I cautiously searched for the much coveted wires and circuit boards that I would need. When I had everything, my mind once again lead me in the right direction and guided me through the workings.
I could feel August and April watching me with great interest and even Yoshi was taking a peek every now and then. But none of them tried to stop me or ask me questions. Choosing not to interrupt, in any way.
When I finally rewired everything to look like my mind schema, I touched the last two wires together and then touched them to the cuff on my right wrist. There was a slight shock, but nothing serous, a little beep and the cuff split in two.
April just about jumped out her skin, but quickly collected herself and held my hand in hers as she gently pulled one half of the metal away. I couldn't help wincing when it tugged on my skin.
It had been used to shock me a lot in the past, sometimes to the point of bleeding. It seemed that the wounds had sealed around the cuff and I also might have started to out-grow them.
April quickly went into doctor mode and picked me up gently, before putting me in her own lap and ordered her uncle to get some gauze and clean water. He didn't hesitate for a second.
When he returned April and Yoshi carefully cut the two pieces of the cuffs away and started treating my wound. Then we moved onto the next.
Before long both of my wrists were wrapped in a generous amount of bandages. But of course April, by this point, looked like she was ready to march upstairs and murder the White Coat for doing this. And considering how raw and sore my wrists were, I probably would have watched.
Movement caught my eye and I looked up to find August turning the remote, over and over and over again. Inspecting what I had done to it. He seemed absolutely flabbergasted. "I'm impressed little man." He stated after a minute, giving me a smile. "It's so simple, yet, effective." He proclaimed turning the box again, gently so that he didn't mess up anything. "We definitely have ourselves a prodigy here."
"That he is." April agreed absent-mindedly, as she checked the bandages on my right wrist one last time. Then she paused when she spotted something and gently turned my arm so she could read the tattoo on my arm. "What's this?" She asked and August looked over to see what she had discovered.
He took in a sharp breath when he saw the mark. "A – Registration Number." He said quietly.
April bolted to her feet so quickly that I jumped. "I'm gonna kill him." She growled and headed for the stairs.
"April –" August started, but was forced to go after her, when he was ignored. I watched them go in slight shock, then looked at the number on my arm. 'What?' Personally I could think of many reasons that would have warranted a reaction such as that. But this wasn't really one of them.
Apparently I hadn't even been conscious when I received the tattoo. As I don't even remember it happening and nether did my brothers. On top of that, they were our names. The first thing we had ever had that couldn't be taken from us.
When Yoshi sighed dejectedly I looked over at him. "I'll be right back." He informed me. Before getting to his feet and started up the stairs after April and August.
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(Yoshi:)
At the top of the staircase Yoshi found August was hard pressed to keep his niece from breaking down the door to the room where Scott Perry was currently being kept.
"Get out of my way Uncle Augie." April growled, but he stood his ground.
"April, listen to me. He's not worth it." August tried.
"I don't care." She screamed.
"April." Yoshi demanded suddenly and everyone turned to look at him. "This is not the answer." He stated in a softer voice. "Hurting him, killing him. It will not erase what he has done. Nor will it help to heal the people he has already hurt."
He let that sink in a little before he resumed. "However, I believe Mr. Perry has the potential repent and rewrite some of the wrongs he has committed. He may even be able to help us. But we will never know if you continue what you are about to do."
April slowly deflated under the pressure of his words and he continued. "April, you have something that this world cannot afford to be without. But if you do this, you might lose that gift. Do you think you could continue to heal? Will you be able to face your patients again? Would you be able to face yourself?"
April took a deep breath and stepped away from the door, before looking up at Yoshi with tears in her eyes. "No." She answered simply.
Yoshi smiled as she calmed. "You wanted this for someone else. And that's okay." He said gently wiping away her tears. "But this isn't what they need. They have already seen hate. They need love now."
"I know." She said, scrubbing at her face. "It's just – so hard."
"It is." Yoshi admitted. "I'd be lying if I said that I hadn't wished to do the same thing myself."
"How do you do it?" She asked suddenly miffed. But not really meaning anything by it.
"I remember that four little lives now depend on me. Learn from me." Yoshi explained. "I want them to see what the right path looks like."
"He's right April." August stated, putting a hand on her shoulder. "They need you to show them how to live in this world. The right way."
"No wonder they didn't trust me before." April proclaimed miserably. "I've only shown them more what they've already seen."
August immediately turned her around to look at him and was about to proclaim just how wrong she was, when; "ANYONE HOME?" They all turned to look at the stairs leading down into the shop. Then April gasped.
"Oh crap." She declared, before racing down the steps. The two older men looked at each other, before following.
When they arrived back in the store, they were met with a tall teenager dressed in an odd assortment of hockey gear.
"Casey Jones." April screamed at the guy, as she looked under a desk. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't murder you." She asked humorlessly, before looking under another piece of furniture.
The teen looked completely confused. "Be-cause," He said slowly. "I just came all the way from Northampton. At your request." April just glared at him.
"I take it this is the friend you told me about?" Yoshi asked from the staircase.
"Unfortunately." April declared, folding her arms at the teenager.
"What did I do?" Casey asked obviously very lost.
"One of the kids I told you about was down here when you so carelessly barged in like a maniac. I told you to call first. You probably scared him half to death." She yelled getting up in his face.
"Oh." Casey said simply, before rubbing the back of his head sheepishly. "Oops!"
April whacked him upside the head so fast that even Yoshi had a hard time following the movement. "Oops. He says." She stated disapprovingly, before whiling around and started looking for the missing Turtle again.
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(9's POV)
When Yoshi, April and August disappeared up the staircase, I just stared after them for a minute before looking toward the sound of clicking. And located my youngest brother peaking around the door to the cooler. Trying to locate the source of the hubbub.
I got up and went to him. Looking back inside briefly, to find our two older brothers still passed out and snoring. I smiled when 5 asked me if there was Pizza and led him back to the pot of soup. Carefully getting him a bowl. Before starting on another of my own.
We didn't get very far in our meal however, before the loud rumbling of a vehicle could be heard on the outside the boarded up wall, that severed as the store's window display. When the vehicle stopped in front of the store and we heard footsteps. We panicked.
I dropped what I was doing. Grabbed 5 and hulled him back into the cooler, just before the door opened and the footsteps entered. The sound of the door hitting the wall, woke my other brothers and they immediately pulled us further into the cooler. We quickly huddled in the far corner, behind several pieces of furniture and waited.
"ANYONE HOME?" The person yelled and we ducked down further. A second later we heard April, Yoshi and August storm down the stairs. April could be heard cussing out the yahoo that had just barged into her shop. Before there was the sound of many people scuttling about looking for something.
I realized that they were probably looking for us. And told 2 that we should go out to them, so they didn't think we had run away. But he didn't seem to keen on that idea. So we waited.
"Guys." April said as she came into the cooler slowly. "It's okay. He's just the town moron. He couldn't hurt a fly."
"Hey." Came the sound of a very disgruntled individual in the main room.
April ignored him, as she made her way to the corner where we were hiding. "There you are." She said when she spotted us. "It's okay. Come on out." She said reaching toward us calmly. 2 and 8 shared a look, before we followed her back out into the main room.
Cautiously, we looked around the corner, to find a man about her age. Covered in a weird assortment of plastic and foam rubber armor.
"This is Casey." April introduced us and the teen looked over.
"Zup little dudes?" He greeted, meandering over to us. April was about to tell him off, but 8 beat her to it. He quickly put himself protectively in front of us and swung out at the apparent threat to his family. Landing a solid right hook to the teen's chin and sending him flying backwards, to land in a heap on the ground.
For a minute all anyone could do was stare. Apparently on this side of the wall. Watching a 4-year-old kid level someone three times his size, just wasn't something you saw twice.
Then they laughed. We jumped when April, August and even Yoshi broke into an uncontrollable fit of hysterics. April muttered something about a camera, while Yoshi and August held each other up in an attempt to stay on their feet.
My brothers and I looked at each other totally confused. Shrugged and turned back to watch. 'Adults, what can you do?'
…
Several minutes later, after April had scraped Casey's face off the floor. We all found ourselves sitting around the fire. 8 and Casey however were still glaring each other down over their bowls of soup.
I had the feeling that this could turn into a beautiful friendship. If they didn't kill each other first.
After a while, Casey eventually joined in on the conversation. "What I can't understand though. Is, why Turtles?" He suddenly asked the room at large, causing everyone to look at him. I'm sure I even heard 8 growl around his spoon at the comment. "It's just, I always thought those Evil Scientist types used 'Lions and Tigers and Bears' and stuff."
"You watch way too many old movies Casey." April stated bluntly, before returning to her food.
"Oh I don't know." August picked up. "Personally I can really see the potential of having warriors with Living Armor." He quickly shut up and returned to his dinner when April gave him a look.
"For your information, their shells are quite sensitive." She explained. "It said in a book that –" She stopped, as she interrupted herself with a gasp. "Casey, the books. Where are the books I asked you to bring?" She demanded suddenly.
Said hockey junky looked rather lost of a minute. "What books, you didn't – oh, those books. Their in the truck." He concluded before returning to his soup.
There was a strained pause between the two, before April suggested rather sternly. "Will you get them?"
"Why do I have to get em?" Casey asked offended.
April was about to tear him a new one. But her Uncle casually stepped in. "Because you're a kind young gentleman! Whose going to be extra nice to this kind young lady! Who happens to be my kind young niece!" He stated with a stern look toward the teen in question.
Casey seemed to consider that for a second, before backing down. "Ri – right. I – I'll go get those books." He declared quickly. (Exit Stage Left)
"Good man." August stated with a nod, then leaned over to April. "I like this kid."
"Augie!" She scrutinized, blushing profusely.
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(Yoshi:)
When Casey returned he came baring a whole stack of books on none other the 'Turtles.' April grabbed one off the top of the stack and proceeded to ignore Mr. Jones when he asked where she wanted the rest of them.
They sat in companionable silence for several minutes. The only sounds, the flipping of pages and spoons clanking against bowls. Yoshi looked up to find that the little olive Turtle had invited himself into April's lap so he could read the book as well.
He smiled and turned to watch the others. Their leader was currently sitting in the lotus position with his youngest brother leaned up against his side as they ate. And the rebel still sat glaring at Mr. Jones like he was some kind of really annoying bug.
Yoshi was glad to see them finally coming out of their shells. But knew it would still take a while for them to start showing their true personalities. However they were off to an excellent start.
"Here it is." April suddenly proclaimed and everyone looked at her. "Since I didn't know what they were before. I was kind of worried that I might have misdiagnosed their symptoms." She started looking back the book, as she went into her doctoring mode.
"I've noticed that Mutants who started off as animals often retain a great deal of animal-like qualities. This is why most of them wont speak. It's not that they can't, just that they prefer to use their natural language." She explained, before dumbing it down a notch. "Animal talk. Basically."
"That makes since." August stated, looking at the Mutants in question.
"However, in the animal kingdom. Reptiles are still quit a bit different. Turtles particularly." She stated, getting everyone's attention again.
"What are you getting at?" Casey asked.
"I noticed when the little one got sick, that he didn't have a fever." She explained. "But other than that, he showed all the symptoms of the flu. And now that I think about it, he probably didn't have a fever because he's cold-blooded."
"Of course." Yoshi agreed thoughtfully.
"But what I think happened." April continued. "Was that they actually had Calcium Deficiency."
"What the hell is that?" Casey asked.
April gave him a cold glare, before going on. "Because Turtles have a shell, they need a lot more Calcium. They get this in their food and by basking. However, Turtles in captivity will often get Calcium Deficiency because it's hard to replicate their natural diet." April explained.
"This could easily be the same with them. I have no idea what they ate before I found them and it never accrued to me that they may need specialized protein. On top of that, I don't think they ever went outside. Which means they didn't bask."
"Bask?" Casey asked with a confused look.
"Turtles and other reptiles bask in the sun, so their bodies can manufacture vitamin D." August explained, before April continued.
"Exactly. But If they don't do this for long periods of time, they can get really sick. This coupled with the Calcium Deficiency, would have seriously weakened their immune system. Which would have left them vulnerable to all kinds of diseases."
"They seem to be doing better now." Yoshi stated.
"That's because I gave them a multi-vitamin last night." April explained. "And Uncle Augie's Soup is full of vitamin D. That's why I asked him to make it." She stated, before causally touching the Mutant in her lap. He didn't shed away, instead just watching her curiously as she checked his pulse and felt his skin, before she spoke again. "Unfortunately, their still very cold. We need to get them someplace where they can bask."
"Maybe I can go down to the pet store and get them some crickets." Casey stated suddenly toward the one that had hit him before. Obviously trying hard not to laugh at his own joke.
"Casey." April scolded him, but stopped when the Turtle in her lap suddenly got down to take hold of his insulted brother's arm, while his oldest brother grabbed his other one. This proved to be a good move, as the little hot-head suddenly lunged forward trying to get at Casey.
Lucky for him. His brother's were able to hold him back. Barely.
"Now Mr. Jones. That was uncalled for." Yoshi said faking seriousness. Trying hard to hide his humor. But it seemed that the vigilante hadn't even heard him.
"Oh, what's the matter little guy?" He asked in a cutesy voice getting up in the little Mutant's face. "Need a gold-fish?" It seemed that with this last comment the other two Turtles no longer felt the need to hold onto their rampaging brother and let go.
The result was Casey being flattened on the floor in a pile of limbs, as he fought off his attacker. It would seem that this one was a lot stronger than he looked. As it was obvious that the only thing sparing Mr. Jones from bloody retribution was his mismatched assortment of hockey armor.
It took Yoshi and August both, to finally pull the little Turtle off him, in the end. April, of course, wasted no time cussing the teen out, as she rudely tended to his injuries. August couldn't stop laughing and the other Turtles looked like they would suffocate, if they didn't take a breath soon.
Yoshi just shook his head at the madness of it all, before kneeling down to check that the child wasn't hurt. Though he was positive that even through all of Casey's antics, the kid had a good heart and would never have purposely hurt him. However it seemed that the Turtle hadn't walked away completely unscathed.
It was nothing serous. Just a split lip. But the little Mutant kept touching it and looking at the blood on his fingers like he couldn't believe it was there. Yoshi recognized something in the Childs eyes then and decided to sit back and see how this played out.
Suddenly the little Turtle bunched up his shoulders and curled his fists. Before spinning around to locate his adversary again and stormed back over to the scene of the crime. By the time Casey or April noticed him, it was already too late.
The Turtle suddenly swung out and decked Casey in the lip. Which had somehow not been hit before in the chaos. Casey crowed in pain and held his hands to his face, before narrowing his eyes at the Mutant.
April immediately tried to split them up again. But they were soon right up in each others faces. With no room between them as they glared each other down.
Then suddenly the little Turtle – smiled. A few seconds later Casey too produced a big grin. Then the strangest thing happened.
They laughed.
April was floored as she watched the two suddenly start punching each others shoulders and laughing it up. Like they had been best friends for life.
"It would seem that they have gained each others respect." Yoshi explained, walking up next to her. But all she could do, was stare at the scene in shock.
"Kids." August scoffed, as he sat down to stir what little remained of the soup. And looked over to see how the other Turtles were taking this.
He couldn't help but laugh again. As he watched the younger two try to comfort their leader. Who had all but wilted, as he sat on the ground shaking his head in disbelief. Obviously not too thrilled about the prospect of having two rebels.
Poor Leo… XD
(Yeah, I'm just covering some basics. Adding some fluff. Before it gets serious again.)
{Author Note:}
Ok, I've been a big fan of the 'Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles' since I was just a kid. But as I got older, I started to wonder. Why did they always act so human? Why didn't they ever show Turtle-like qualities? (Other than their obvious appearance.) Okay yeah, we've seen them hold their breath and duck into their shells a few times. But what about all the other things? Like basking? I would think since their underground so much, something like that would be kind of important. And I always thought that it would be cool if they showed more of their animal side. So I've put some of these things into my story.
Hope you like it
R&R