Title: Your Mama
Day: 30 Days of Drabbles, Day 8
Prompt: Your mama
Fandom: TMNT 2003
Word Count: 282
Author: aquietwritingcorner/realitybreakgirl
Rating: T
Characters: Casey Jones, Leonardo, Raphael, Donatello, Michelangelo, Ms. Jones
Warning: NA
Summary: When Casey hears a very familiar voice coming from an alley, he rushes in.
Notes: I love Ms. Jones and have so many headcanons for her.
Your Mama
It was the sounds of a fight that stopped them at first. And then it was the sound of a familiar voice that started Casey in motion. It gave him less judgement than usual, and he rushed over the rooftops towards the alley the sound was coming from. His friends, of course, kept up easily, even if they didn't understand why he had rushed off.
He paused, looking down at the fight that was happening in the alley. Two punks were in it, and one very familiar woman, holding a couple of lengths of pipe in her hand.
"Ya made a mistake lady. Ya shoulda just given us yer purse!" one of them said.
"I ain't givin' punks like you any anything but your own butts."
"Whoa," Raph said. "Nice."
"Come on," Leo said. "We need to help—"
The punks moved in, quick, but almost just as quickly, the woman swung a pipe at them like it was a baseball bat and hit one of them hard enough that there was an audible crack and he dropped like a sack of rocks. The other pipe hit the other punk hard enough that he slammed into the wall, letting out a howl of pain as he clutched his shoulder and went down.
By this time, they had all jumped down into the alley. The woman whirled on them, and Casey stepped forward, hands in front of him. "Geeze, easy, Ma."
"Ma?" Mikey said. "This is your mom?"
"Arnold," Casey's mom said. "Why are you in that ridiculous get up?"
"Arnold?" Raph said. "Arnold?"
"Well, I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree," Don commented.
Leo grimaced. "You have no idea."