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The turtles all knew that they have been brought into another world, it wasn't just because of the fact that they've experienced that weird glitch their bodies have suffered through, but it's also because that there are antipomorphic animals roaming around the streets in an unknown city the turtles have found themselves in.
It came as a real big shocker for the four ninjas as they weren't expecting to see such a site once all of their senses came back in line. Their initial shock upon seeing the place for the first time involved a lot of glances around their surroundings and wide opened mouths. Donnie was the one who eventually deduced that they've all been thrown into another dimension, something that Raph groaned about as this wasn't exactly the first time they all been dumped into another dimension. "That's just great!"
"I don't know dude. I mean this place looks totally lit." Mikey exclaimed as he looked at the various buildings around them as some of them were uniquely designed.
Looking around their new surroundings as well, Leo took notice of the stares they were receiving from passer byers. Of course it probably didn't help that they were standing in the middle of the road, so it was probably that more, than the fact they were walking, talking turtles. Though their masks and weapons probably contribute to some of the stares as well.
However his feelings over their current predicament wasn't exactly pleased for with them being teleported into this world. It meant that they can't figure out on what the Krang are up to or the mysterious weapon that they've been building. This setback is very bad for how were they going to stop the Krang with them all the way in this mysterious world? They needed to find a way back quickly before it was too late. "Donnie?" Leo finally addresses his brother. "Do you know of a way back to our dimension?"
Studying his mobile device very carefully, Donnie taps in some calculations for anything that can help them out. "I'm not getting anything yet, but if you can give me some time. I think that I can figure out a solution. Of course it probably would help that we don't just stand in the middle of the road."
"Right. Come on team, let's move out."
Walking along on the sidewalk; the four brothers had to admit that it's really nice to actually be walking along on street level without hiding in the shadows. It's definitely a big perk of being in a world filled with walking and talking animals. However it doesn't change the fact that some of the buildings they walked past were interesting to say the least, for instance they've just walked passed a building shaped as a giant pair of pants.
"You know this place is rather nice. I mean, it's not exactly home sweet home, but it's really nice that we can walk around without people screaming loudly and calling us freaks." Raph still hated the fact that they were just so suddenly dumped here, but he very much welcome the change of pace.
"Don't get too comfortable Raph." Leo began firmly. "Remember. We still gotta figure out what's going on with the Krang and their new weapon."
Just then a loud scream erupted in Leo's ears as Mikey suddenly ran straight towards a building shaped like a pizza. Mikey had never seen such a beautiful site in his whole life. "Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! They got pizza here! This place is officially A okay in my book!"
Rushing to the doors, Mikey gleefully entered the building and went right on up to a counter where a weasel is attending it, wiping it with a rag that he quickly put away once Mikey stepped up. "Hello. Welcome to Mario's Pizza. Home of the best pizza in NearBurg. What would you like?"
"A pizza with everything on it!" Mikey excitedly exclaimed with stars in his eyes.
"Coming right up." The weasel goes to inform the kitchen of the order, leaving behind a very excited Mikey who taps his fingers in anticipation for he can already taste that pizza.
Suddenly he felt a hand grab onto his arm firmly, before getting forcefully dragged out of the restaurant. "Wait! I can't leave without the pizza!" He cried in vain as Raph dragged him out. Shortly after Mikey was dragged out the door, the weasel came back with a steamy, hot, delicious pizza that he gently places down on the counter.
"Order up!" Standing there with a bit of a pause. The weasel looked around confused, wondering on where that mask wearing turtle went?
With tears streaming down from his eyes, Mikey desperately tried to rush back into the pizza place for his precious pizza, all the while Raph effortlessly held him back. "No! I need to get my pizza!"
"Now's not the time for pizza, Mikey." Leo sternly stated. Earning a very horrified gasp from Mikey, who couldn't believe his ears that his own brother had just said that. There's always time for pizza.
Donnie meanwhile continues to look over his mobile device. After tapping some buttons, his device dings getting the others attention, well except for Mikey who continues to try and re-enter the pizza place, where that pizza is calling out to him.
"Alright, after some careful analysis over our dilemma. I came up with two potential scenarios that will help us get back home."
"Which is?" Raph question a bit suspicious for he knew it couldn't be easy.
"We either wait for the phenomena that brought us here to come up again, which could take up to about one or two thousand years."
Blankly looking at him with a frown, Leo decided to speak up on behalf of Raph. "The second option?"
"I can create something that allows us to travel back home. It'll take some time to find all the necessary parts to make one, but it definitely wouldn't take a thousand years." Donnie explained.
"Yeah. Let's go with the second option." Leo stated. "What kind of parts should we be looking for?"
"Only these." Donnie flips his device around to show his brothers on what parts they needed to make the device. It's going to take them a long while to find all these things, especially in this unfamiliar world, but as long as they all stay focus on the task, they might be able to pull this off.
"C'mon get them!"
With their swift ninja reflexes, the four jumped out of the way just seconds before a conjoined twin of a cat and dog, along with three dogs suddenly rush pass them. The turtles watched the five run down the street, completely shocked to see a dog and cat sharing one body. It wasn't the most shocking thing they seen, considering the amount of mutants they've encounter, but still they certainly weren't expecting to see that of all things while being in this world.
The appearance of the CatDog didn't deter Mikey, who clearly saw that they needed help. "Dudes! Those dogs are going to trash them. We gotta do something!"
Raph meanwhile releases a smile for he still hasn't been able to whoop someone's butt today and Leo narrowed his eyes for although they needed to get home, he couldn't just let, whatever they are get beaten up by what looked to be lowlife street thugs.
CatDog had just been having a wonderful day at the park, minding their own business as Cat played fetch with Dog. Then their day, like always, got ruined once the Greasers came into the scene. Once they spotted them, it was all hands on deck as the three chased them out of the park for their weekly pounding.
They ran as fast as they can, but Cat knew that it was only a matter of time before it ended all the same like always. The Greasers managing to catch them, then came the pounding. Oh the pounding! Cat hated that he and his brother couldn't enjoy a day out in the town without being assaulted by the Greasers. If only they had a bodyguard, then things will finally look up for the two, especially for him.
Currently looking behind him, Cat sees that they were gaining much to his great fear. "C'mon dog! Faster!"
Kicking his legs into a wheel, Dog sped off faster away from the Greasers. They then turn down a alley and crashed right into a brick wall. After recovering themselves from the impact, the two fearfully turn back to the entrance of the alley, their body shakes as the three dogs blocked them in. "Well, well, well. Look who's trapped like a two headed rat." Shriek mocked.
"Duh, two headed rat? I thought we were, um, chasing the cat we liked to beat up." Lube pondered as he scratched his head.
Ahead of the two, Cliff step forward with his fists at ready. "You know. The chasing always does my legs good, but the pounding makes my hands stronger."
Without any further delay, the Greasers move in on their usual prey, they're halfway to them when suddenly four turtles jumped down in between them and CatDog. Glaring at them, the four turtles got themselves into fighting poses, then the one with the blue mask spoke up. "You know fellas. If you don't want to face any trouble. I suggest that you all turn around and leave."
"Who the heck are you guys?" Shriek demanded.
"And why don't you get out of our way! The Greasers have a pressing matter of pounding the stuffing out of that freak behind ya!" Cliff orders.
"Greasers?" The one in purple greatly question. "Seems rather odd to name your group based around a term of a bad boy in the 50's."
"I wouldn't question them Donnie. These guys don't look too smart, especially the tall one over there." The red one smirked.
"Who me?" Lube question as he pointed at himself. Beside him Cliff and Shriek fumed in anger as no one calls the Greasers dumb and gets away standing on two feet and a unbruised body.
"Alright! We're going to beat the stuffing out of you guys instead!" Roared Cliff.
"Bring it on lard butt!" The red mask one yelled back.
The Greasers charge at the turtles who all jumped up into the air. The one in the orange mask kicks the side of Shriek's head knocking her to the ground, while at his side the purple mask one uses his wooden staff to effortlessly block Lube's punches before suddenly sweeping his staff at Lube's feet, knocking him down as well, then swung him away straight to a pair of trash cans that clatter away when Lube crashed into them.
Cliff in the meantime; swung his fists at the red mask wearing turtle who easily dodges them with a smirk. "Heh. And here I thought that turtles are the slow ones." He mocked, which earned some steam to come out of Cliff's ears, much like a tea kettle.
His fists swung even more faster and harder, missing every swing much to his growing anger. The red mask wearing turtle then swings his own fist and strikes Cliff right in the nose, knocking him back as Cliff held onto his nose in pain. Cliff looks to it briefly, but he quickly looked back up to the turtle in rage for he's definitely going to become turtle soup now.
Suddenly the blue mask turtle drops down in front of him and with a flash of his katanas, (that was so fast that Cliff didn't even register them even moving), a tear is heard before Cliff's pants went down to reveal his polka dotted underwear that he quickly covered up in embarrassment.
"Get lost." The blue mask turtle declared with a hard glare. Behind him the other three turtles shares that glare, showing the three that they will continue to fight them. The Greasers now realized that these guys are great at fighting and with those weapons of theirs, they can do some real damage to them if they wanted to.
"Retreat!" Shriek shouted and then ran off along with the other two Greasers.
"Booyakasha! Take that you thugs!" The orange mask one called out to them, before he and the other three turtles turned to face CatDog who had watched the whole fight in utter amazement for they had never seen anyone actually fight off the Greasers before, especially with those sweet moves.
"Geez, thanks fellas." Dog spoke up.
"Yeah. That was some rather cool Kung Fu moves." Cat then suddenly began to laugh hard, he couldn't help it for that had been the most funniest thing he had ever seen. If only he had a video camera with him, then he would rewatch the Greaser beat down over and over again.
"Actually it's an ancient Japanese art of defense known as Ninjutsu." The purple masked turtle corrected.
"Ninjutsu." Cat repeated. "Oh yes. I've read about that before." It had been only a couple of months ago when Cat had been reading about the subject in an attempt to fight off the Greasers, which unfortunately didn't end so well for them since besides giving themselves some cartoonish injuries, the Greasers easily clobbered them after laughing at them.
Below him Dog is very much amazed at the turtles in front of him. "Wow. So does that mean you guys are real ninjas?"
"We sure are!" The orange mask turtle excitedly exclaimed as he swings his nunchucks over his head. "And we are totally awesome!"
"What are your guys names?" Dog then asked in excitement for he has never met some real ninjas before.
"I'm Leonardo and these are my brothers: Raphael, Donatello, and Michelangelo."
"I'm Dog and this is my brother Cat. Very pleased to meet you."
"Someone wasn't thinking of very creative names." Raph muttered under his breath for really. Who would name their kids something that they are? It's like someone giving a person's name: Human.
Meanwhile Cat had immediately notice something very interesting about the four turtles names. "You know. I couldn't help but notice that your names seem to be based around the great artists of the Renaissance."
"Yes, are father named us after them." Leo replied.
"Ah. It's nice to know that your dad has a sense of culture like me." Cat stated rather proudly of himself for he prides himself in his sophisticated way of life. However what he likes even more is knowing someone else who is very sophisticated and well cultured.
"So you four out of town?" Dog suddenly asked.
"We're from New York." Mikey answered.
"Wow! I never met anyone from New York before." Dog states in even more amazement.
"Hmm, interesting. Both famous artists as well as New York exists in this world as well. The chances of that being in another world in a alternate reality is very slim." Donnie thought to himself, it's very well fascinating to think that there are both identical people and locations from here to their own world.
"Well it's been nice meeting you guys, but now if you excuse us." Leo along with his brothers turned to leave the alley, causing Cat to widen his eyes as he couldn't afford to let these guys leave. They were the perfect bodyguards to protect them from anymore Greaser attacks, boy how their lives will be greatly improved without the constant paranoia of poundings provided from the Greasers.
"Wait!" Quickly Cat rushes to the turtles, who all stopped to turn to him with question. "What's the rush? You know we really owe you four for saving us from the Greasers. How about you all come on over to our house for lunch, we can make you something very good." Cat proposed.
"That's very nice of you, but unfortunately we're kind of in a rush." Leo stated.
"Please Mr. Turtle. It'll be so much fun to have some ninjas over." Dog begged with puppy dog eyes.
Leo looked to them with consideration, it's really nice that they want to show their gratitude to them, but there's a little something concerning their overall mission. They needed to get back home as soon as possible or else the Krang are going to unleash their weapon on the citizens of New York.
"You know Leo. It might not be such a bad idea to settle down a bit. I can use a place to think." Donnie said in suggestion.
"And my belly is empty. I can feel myself fading away." Mikey cried earning a slap on the head from Raph. "Look. I just wanna get back home as fast as possible. Believe me my fists are still crying to trash some Krang today, but perhaps it wouldn't be so bad to have a place to meet up at while we're stuck here."
Taking in his brothers comments with much consideration, Leo looked back to CatDog who at this point, they both had pleading faces. At last he makes his decision and nodded to them. "Lead the way."
Immediately smiles came on CatDog's faces, especially Cat who had a really wide one. "We'll gladly do so. Come on Dog, let's bring our guests home."
"Hi, Ho, Diggety!" Dog happily shouted before he and Cat walked pass the Turtles and began to lead them back to their house.
"Hi, Ho, Diggety?" Donnie repeated in question.
"Not as catchy as booyakasha. Just saying." Mikey declared in defense of his own catchphrase that he likes to shout.
Up in the skies over Dimmsdale; Timmy Turner is having a blast as he flew around on his very own jetpack.
This is today's wish for after watching some birds flying pass his window, along with a character from a video game that flew around in a jetpack he'd been playing as. It given Timmy the idea of wanting to have his very own jetpack to play around with, it would be so awesome just flying around in the sky, going into clouds, and flying along side planes at high speeds.
And so with a simple wish to his Fairy Godparents: Cosmo and Wanda. Timmy Turner obtained himself a jetpack with Wanda as his helmet and Cosmo as his jacket. Together the three flew around, staying away from any eyes on the ground, not that anyone would notice him as everyone seemed oblivious to a pink hat wearing kid, flying around in the sky on a jetpack.
"This is awesome!" Flying through another cloud, Timmy creates a smiley face that he then promptly popped out of from the top.
"Just mind your speed Timmy. We don't want to have a hard crash landing." Wanda caution.
"Mind are speed? I hear ya loud and clear Wanda." With a poof of his wand, Cosmo added more engines to the jetpack making it go even faster.
A flock of birds are flying in the opposite direction when Timmy raced pass them, spinning them around as well as blowing off some of their blue feathers. Timmy then flew through several more clouds making them look like doughnuts, exiting out of the last cloud Timmy does several loop de loops before skyrocketing up to the very edge of the atmosphere, which Wanda quickly provided him with a breathing helmet, so that he wouldn't suffocate from the lack of air.
From all the way up here; Dimmsdale looked liked a miniature set, he could just make out the tiny dots of cars moving about in the streets below. It's quite the perspective to behold, but Timmy didn't care about that however as for right at this moment all he wanted to do was just this.
Taking a dive, Timmy flies down at sonic speeds, his face flops around inside his helmet with his tongue sticking out like a dog sticking his head out the car window on a speeding highway. He gets very close to the ground, close enough to where he can see the cracks of the road before suddenly pulling up at the last moment, kicking up a ton of dust and small pebbles.
Now flying himself at street level, Timmy raised himself to about the height of a five story building. Ducking himself as well as turning, and squeezing himself pass several skyscrapers that flew pass him in a breeze. Timmy passes another skyscraper, where he turned right and suddenly flew himself straight towards a construction site, where he flew around the skeleton of the building, then right on through a rising pipe that he shot out of like a bullet, leaving behind a trail of smoke.
"Whoo! Did you see that?!" Timmy screamed as he feels the utter thrill of high speeds as he flew through the clear skies of Dimmsdale.
"Cutting it pretty close there, aren't you Timmy?" Wanda pointed out in more caution.
"Relax Wanda. I'm the greatest jetpack flyer ever?" Timmy's high speed run is then cut short with a sudden loud smack! As he crashed face first into a billboard that advertised Vicky's babysitting service.
Pulling his face off from the billboard, Timmy suddenly finds himself looking at the wicked, smiling face of his evil babysitter with great cringe. "Yuck! Talk about a sore sight to behold in the neighborhood."
The rest of his body then peels itself off of the billboard, sending Timmy down to the sidewalk below where he crashed into it, leaving behind a deep hole that Timmy slowly crawled himself out of with only a few bruises, bumps, and scraps all over his face, along with stars going around the top of his head.
Seeing how there's no other people around to see them. Cosmo and Wanda poofed out above him, just as equally dazed and dizzy from the crash.
"That sure was a hard landing." Cosmo stated with his eyes spinning around.
Refitting her messed up hair, Wanda had a semi stern look on her for she knew that this was going to happen. "I warned you to mind your speed."
Shaking off the stars going around his head, Timmy turned to regard Wanda. "That was just a minor slip up. It's no big deal as next time there will be no crashes." Looking back to his jetpack, Timmy pushes the button to start it back up again.
"I would not do that Timmy. Considering how hard you crashed. I'm pretty sure that if you crashed again with even more force and velocity, it will not end so well for you."
Caught off in complete surprise by the all too familiar voice, Timmy and his fairies turned around and are caught completely off guard for they certainly weren't expecting to run into this person today.
"Jimmy Neutron?"
Standing himself on a catwalk with his arms crossed and a smug smirk across on his face with a oxygen device attached to his mouth. Vlad Masters watched several Krang droids patrol around a transport ship from inside one of the many Krang hangers in Dimension X; the home dimension of the Krang where the laws of physics are completely different and the air is toxic to humans, along with other Earth creatures. Luckily it wasn't toxic to ghosts, but Vlad decided that being in his human form would be a bit more interesting for the time being.
Dimension X is a very unique place with all its strangeness, alien creatures, and the amount of power crystals that Vlad really wanted to invest in for they would surly serve him very well in the future. "Oh, how this place makes the Ghost Zone seem normal in comparison."
"The one called Vlad."
Turning to address a Krang droid, Vlad hid in a scowl as for how much he respects their great intelligence, their overall English is something they really needed to work on. "Yes?"
"The first batch of things known as ghosts are ready to transport to a location that's no longer here, and to the place where they will be delivered to."
"That's great my dear boy. Now tell me. How's the second batch of ghosts doing?"
"The things known as ghosts are being difficult to obtain, but the Krang will capture them in due time."
Vlad already expected this. He knew that most of the ghosts in the zone wouldn't go down without a fight, there's no doubt that many would be able to destroy a good patch of Krang before ultimately getting overwhelmed by their sheer numbers. It's a minor bother to his promise of delivery to his associates, especially considering the one target he really wanted captured. "Tell me dear boy. Have you prepared yourselves for the one ghost, I specifically told you to collect?"
"The Krang have located the human/ghost halfa, who's known as Danny Phantom in a facility, the humans call school. The Krang have gathered enough Krang to capture the one known as Phantom."
"Very good. I expect you all to be moving out soon, but I feel it's only fair to warn you that he won't go down without a fight along with him being very resourceful in his tactics." While Vlad mainly found his young adversary to be nothing more than amusement, he respects him enough to admit that he's a good fighter. After all, not just anyone can actually beat him in face to face combat.
"The Krang have developed a way to take on any complications, the one called Phantom may present to the Krang." Pulling out a remote control from a compartment, the Krang pushes a button on the left, which sends a signal to one of the floating Technodromes in Dimension X's skies.
Inside a lab where many Krang droids are presented, as well as some Krang on floating transports. A tube stood in the middle of the lab with an outline of a figure laying inside it.
The figure's eyes suddenly glows pink as an advance mechanical roar cried out from within.