lionessLeo

Four shadows are seen jumping from rooftop to rooftop looking over the city for any evil. The protectors stop on a roof and look anywhere they see but all was quiet except for the city’s song. The eldest one was the first to spoke, “Well looks like nothing’s happening tonight let’s pack it in.” followed by groans of disappointment. A peaceful night like this is very rare for them considering how many enemies and how much trouble they can get in; everybody had their fair share of trouble. Like always the hothead speak up with no respect, “Oh come on Leo there’s got to be some bad guy around here, I&rsq

Ok I’ve got a comment saying they were a bit confused with the ending in the previous chapter so I’ll try to the best of my abilities to explain this. In some tales before twins are born a special connection bound them together, with they can read each other’s thoughts and sense each other’s emotions; mentally and physically. However in my story I add some notes to this; by using the twin connection they switch each other’s specific traits. Here’s a situating to explain this. Donnie is bored and is tired of machines. He use the twin connection to borrow one of Mikey’s personality traits and his skills

“Hey, if you’re all really related how come you all have complete different shades of green?” April asked starting up a conversation. The question however, came out of the blue catching the four mutant ninja turtle off guard. They never have any thought of it since they were all raised together and didn’t care how different they look, until now. The’ brothers’ looked at each other quizzed by the sudden question. Leo broke the ice cold tension in the air by clearing his throat and replied; “We never really thought of that because Master Splinter raised all of us but now that you mention it…&rdqu

In his entire life there hadn’t been anyone he loathes more, even more than Karai, than the boy he was with his girl. HIS GIRL!...Ok so maybe she’s not his girl, but still he hates the guy he saw April with him. So after weeks of stalk- observing he now knows where that boy would be and when. He will finally have a little ‘talk’ with him and get this whole mess straighten out. Now here he is on top of the roof of his apartment building at exactly thirty after seven at night waiting for the little pest. Finally his pre- adversary arrived and he doesn’t suspect a thing. This was his moment and there’s no way