A Perplexing Situation | By : Mister E Category: Comics > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 1980 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Author's Note: Yeah yeah. I know. I promised a Batgirl and Robin story, but damn it all. It's just taking longer than I thought it would.
But for those who enjoyed my previous fic I give you it's sequel or not. You really don't have to read "The Strings of Choice" to get this one. Yes, this is yet another Leo/Karai story that leads to lemon. But honestly like Jinn-Jinn said, "There's not enough Leo/Karai in this world." So I agree this world needs more Leo/Karai damnit!! :p
And honestly this has been on my mind then the other fic so I have to get this bloody out of my system so I can get back to work on that Robin/Batgirl story. So here is the first part to it. And oh yes it will get lemony. And being that this is a sequel to "Strings" I decided to keep it focused on in the first person with Karai being
voice in this one with Leo being the one in "Strings". So hopefully
I have nailed Karai's voice if not.. please do tell critique me on how to find a better Karai voice.
Ok enough of my ramblings. Here ya go. The first part of my new fic. I'll probably have the remainder of it posted maybe next week, maybe tommorrow. Depends. In any case here it is!!
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-Chapter 1
In the various forms of literature, I've read on what courses through me, I've come to favor one in particular, "Revenge is a dish best served cold." I found the proverb amusing when I read it and proclaimed to my Foot Ninja that the turtle must be mine. However, for some odd reason Dr. Chapman began laughing at the statement. I found that not amusing, and was clueless about his babble about something with Trekking to Stars.
Regardless of what the Doctor thinks of this and what he in his spare time besides his constant glares at me. Tonight is the night I have what I've long sought these past few weeks.
Leonardo, my sworn enemy is finally within my grasp.
No, more than just my enemy. He is my opposite. My lover my..
I shake my head to forget these thoughts plaguing me to regain my focus. I’ve camped out on rooftop overlooking another. A few nights ago, some of my Foot Ninja had found Leonardo and one of his brethren passing this location. Not but a two days ago Leonardo by himself had showed up.
So now here I am, stalking my unknowing prey into another match between us. I find this idea of him unknowingly being trapped by me very appeasing. This want, no urge for a rematch began after he had confronted me at my own domain. The very images of what we did that night still flood my mind and spurn me into wanting him to appear more to enact a plan of mine.
It has been several hours of waiting in this location, and all I have is but my thoughts to keep me ready for him. I feel he will return here. All I must have is patience.
That is what finally pays off when I notice a shadow move several building over. They remain in the darkness instead of stay in whatever light there is. This suggests the being is stealthy, a ninja but whom. The fact this one embraces the shadows and tries not to get noticed from those below suggests this one is very careful and skillful. I know whoever it is, is not Foot like me. I had ordered my ninja to stay away from this sector. That if he is to show I would deal with him personally. Moreover, make him feel things that would make any squirm.
I leap to the building to get a closer view and a better chance at ensnaring him if he is my desired prey. I remain hidden in the shadows as well so the moonlight doesn’t catch upon my armor and blades making them gleam and thus be exposed to whoever this is. My position is perfect and gives me just enough time and view to know more of the approaching figure.
The fact that this being hugs to the darkness suggests to me that it is not two of his brother’s. The loud one with the orange mask would have made some quip or sound by now. The same goes over eager one that wears red. He does not care if he is noticed. This leaves the last brother and Leonardo.
With whomever but a rooftop away I watch as they stop. Even in the dark, I can see the figure isn’t human but turtle reaffirming my hopes as I slowly lay in wait. As the figure jumps and lands, I loosen the chains I brought to capture my prey. As they pause to scan the area, I strike. Leaping into the air, I fling two chains at the turtle. Both hit their mark wrapping around both his arms, denying him any sort of counterattack to mine.
As I land, I yank the chains sending him to the ground hard. Before he has even a chance to rise back up again I lunge toward the now fallen body. “Shredder?! No..” The voice of the turtle cries out as I smirk within the mask bringing my form onto his chest denying them any chance of getting back to their feet. “..Karai..” The voice cries out in a tone that sends a shiver down my spine.
I point my bladed gauntlet at the turtle’s chin as I begin to relish this moment even more. He gulps knowing there is currently no chance of escape. “Leonardo. It‘s been too long since last we met.” I hiss with an almost inhuman tone all thanks to the mask that covers me. I withdraw the blade from him as I slowly lower myself closer to his face. My covered metal face inches away from his. Our eyes lock on to the others‘. My hand slowly claws at his chest to which a muffled gasp come's from him.
I finally have my prey, now the true fun begins. Now I can play with him like any spider would.
To be continued....
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