So here is where I have on of my other Mizzer Humanimals save the Turtles and of the surface it seems like the the Turtles being saved because the Mad Scientist needed a bathroom break might be a Deus Ex Machina and a very goofy one at that akin to in Monty Python and the Holy Grail the heroes are only saved from the cartoon beast by the animator having a heart attack, but I think it does illistrate something very important about Wrangler Society by encouraging out of control hedonism and decadance they shoot themselves in the foot by giving everyone poor impulse control like eating something you know will upset your stomach but you can't restrain yourself from pursuing pleasure.

So it was all set, the Little Man was in his mission control room, grinning from ear to ear as he watched the Turtles beging to be torturously tickled by late glove covered mechanical hands on tentcle arms, as they laughed uncontrolably, the Scientist felt an all too familiar grumble in his gut...

'Darn it...' He thought to himself ruefully '...I shouldn't have had that Burrito Grande for lunch!'

His stomach grubled again, he knew he didn't have very much time, so he raced out of his chair...Threw the door open...Such a rush was in in, that he just left the mission control room door open as he raced off for the men's room!

And as luck would have it, one of the Humanimal Slaves who worked on the Specialists' Ship was coming along doing her janitorial duties, a Dog-Girl mostly hairless except for a short mop of silvery head-fur on her head, but even though she didn't have a luxerious coat of fur she was still rather pretty with a winsome face even the frumpy brown janitor outfit (The Specialists didn't give female cleaning slaves French Maid outfits) could not hide her charm and grace, she was simply doing her usual rounds, pushing her broom to sweep the hallways, but because the Tickle Scientist had left the mission control room door wide open so she could he the laughing screams of the Turtles on his monitors!

Just by hearing the sound of their voices she instantly knew A, they were already in a lot of pain, and B, these weren't the ordinary victims of the Tickle Scientist she could just hear from the their voices that these were great heroes! And even though it was a great violation of the rules she had to save them!

She rushed into the Monitor Room, and saw they were all Turtles but until Humanimal Turtles, and quickly she flipped switches and pressed buttons to turn off the tickle machines!

As the Turtles were catching their breaths, the Dog-Girl grabbed the keys to the Tickle Room and quickly ran to the door opening it before anyone could see her.

"Oh my gosh!" She exclaimed "Are you guys OK? What am I saying of course you're not...Don't worry I'll get you out of there!"

She began working on the restraints that held Leo, the blue banded Turtle had barely just enough breath regained to gasp "Who...Are...You..."

"A common janitor slave..." The Dog-Girl said "...But when I saw the oppritunity to save you I took it...We don't have very much time...I was only able to save you because HE left the door open...He must have been eating Mexican food again...It always sends his stomach into flip-flops but he can't resist it..."

As soon as she realeased Leo from his binds, the Turtle quickly pulled the Dog-Girl aside and gave her a near bone crunching hug!

"Thank you!" He said quietly "You saved our lives! I didn't ask for your job I asked for your name..."

"As startled as she was by the sudden hug, The Dog-Girl's tail wagged furriously at the words of praise because every since she was a Puppy her dream was to be a heroine of some kind and hearing this from someone she could clearly see was already a great hero made her blush and beam!

"My name is Shale Xolo..."

"Xolo?" Mikey asked with a raised eye ridge, Leo put the Dog-Girl down and began to attend to unbinding his brothers

"Xolo is the shorted version of our Dog-Breed..." She said "...The xoloitzcuintli...Obviously that's a bit hard for most to pronounce so we ask them to just refer to us as Mexican Hairless Dogs as it's simpler and for my first name, our family has a tradition of naming us after rocks, not gems, rocks my Dad's name is Alabaster...I think he told me the tradtion started because one of our ancestors worked in a quarry on Mizzer..."

"You're a Mizzeran?" Leo asked as he began working on Raph's restaints

"Er...Yes..." Shale obviously had no reason to know that these strange creatures who clearly weren't Humanimals would know of her odd little home planet.

"We're here to rescue all the Mizzerans!" Mikey said as he rubbed his wrists.

Just then they heard the sound of a toilet flush...

We'll get back to them later, this was a pleasant interlude but next chapter we return to what his happening on Viola Sttrierra