Fury Within Her | By : Bloodrayne666 Category: Comics > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 1560 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Three Gangster Massacre Meanwhile the turtles had made it back to their lair which was in the sewers far deep underground under the city. Michelangelo was wincing a little over his slashed arm. They soon made it into their Lair. The Lair was way deep underground, it was huge with three levels with different living areas, in one area there were TVs and a large sofa with a coffee table, another had a large desk with a computer and many different screens attached to it, in the middle was a pool with a bridge over it. The rest of the area had access leading to different rooms including a kitchen, bathroom, a large training room and bedrooms. The whole place was lit dimly due to the lights being off and only lit by candles and a single light near the sofa. The TVs were on showing some sort of soap opera, and sitting on the sofa was an old grey rat dressed in Burgundy Japanese robes As soon as the turtles walked in, the rat's ear twitched and he stood up pulling himself up with a walking stick and turned off the TV. "Welcome back my sons" he said softly turning to face them. "How did you...?" he began until he saw the turtles looking worried and Michelangelo looking pained. "Master Splinter" said Leonardo "Mikey's hurt" Splinter walked over and saw Michelangelo cradling his arm where the bandage was getting more and more red in colour due to the blood that was seeping through. He was also whimpering a little in pain and worry at the sight of the blood. The rat's eyes widened in fear and worry when he saw the turtles slashed arm. "Get him on the sofa!" he ordered "that wound must be treated!" The other turtles obliged and Leonardo and Raphael lead Michelangelo to the sofa as Donatello ran out of the area to his room on the upper level of the lair. Michelangelo winced as he was led to the sofa. "What happened out there?" Splinter asked as he sat next to Michelangelo on the sofa and Raphael and Leonardo stood before him. Michelangelo didn't say anything but continued to press his three green fingers on the bandage, wincing with pain as he did so. Donatello soon returned from his room with a first Aid box, a beaker and a bottle of disinfectant. "Did you run into The Foot?" asked the rat, "No" said Leonardo "it was the Purple Dragon Gang, we were on the rooftops and we saw a group of them about to rob a Jewellery Store, but we stopped them before they could storm the shop" Raphael then continued "They put up a good fight, but they didn't stand a chance, and Mikey got slashed by one of them with a bowie knife" Splinter looked worried as he stood up and let Michelangelo lie on the sofa with his injured arm dangling over the side so Donatello could tend to him. Donatello then stepped forward and took off the bandage showing the deep gnash on the young turtles arm. Everyone winced when they saw how deep it was. "Keep still little brother" said Donatello as he poured some disinfectant on a clean cloth; "This may sting a little" "Ok" squeaked Michelangelo as Donatello placed the rag on his arm. No sooner did he do so; Michelangelo yelped in pain as the disinfectant stung his arm. "Sorry" said Donatello. Splinter then picked up a small curved needle and dipped it into the disinfectant, and then Donatello threaded it "Relax" he said to Michelangelo as he started to sew up his little brother's wound. As he did the task, Michelangelo winced and gripped the sofa in pain, he felt comforted as Splinter stroked his forehead but he felt his eyes stinging from tears from the pain as Donatello stitched him up. Donatello then finished stitching his brother's arm up and cut the thread, "ok, all done" he said as he disposed of the needle and wrapped his brother's arm in a clean bandage. "It's not too bad bro" he said "you'll still be able to fight and do other things" "That's a relief" said Michelangelo, breathing heavily as he looked at his arm. "You ok?" asked Leonardo and Raphael together "yeah" said Michelangelo, "stings a bit" "it will do my son" said Splinter "take it easy for now" "ok" said Michelangelo relaxing back on the sofa and staring at the ceiling. Splinter then walked over to Leonardo to ask what had happened that night. As he did, Raphael pulled out several wads of cash from a pouch he had tied to his belt. "This cash should come in handy" he said as he gave it to Donatello who took it to a wooden box on a table with his computer on it. "Mikey will be ok, right?" asked Raphael looking across to Michelangelo who put the TV on. "I've cleaned his wound and checked it" said Donatello "He'll be fine" "ok" said Raphael. Meanwhile, Mona had made it across the rooftops towards the Eastern Part of New York and was sitting on the roof looking down. She knew a group of the Purple Dragon Gang made their hideout in the apartments below. On the roof she could hear the gang talking and laughing, obviously laughing about some innocent people they had attacked and robbed. She stroked her leg where there was a strap and a knife was attached to it. A weapon she had stolen from another Purple Dragon member who had been killed by her. She could see a window below her so she decided to climb down the drain pipe and look in. She adjusted her cowel and slowly climbed down the drain pipe so she could look in. Her eyes narrowed at what she saw. Inside were a group of six young men all with purple dragon tattoos and were sitting around a table and talking. They were laughing and looking triumphant and she could see on the table were stolen items. The items were cash, jewels and other valuables; she then saw there was a handbag on the table. They had obviously robbed someone or someplace where there was money and jewellery, whether it was someplace or someone they robbed, it made her blood boil. She strained her ears to listen to what they were saying. "Whoo!" cried one of the gangsters, "We sure got some good cash and valuables!" "Thanks to those idiots we robbed and mugged" the gangsters laughed "not to mention those girls we attacked and took their handbags" The gangsters laughed as they shared out the goods, Mona's eyes narrowed as she watched them exchange cash, jewellery and many more. She then saw them hold up a silver locket that was open and it showed some photographs. She couldn't see clearly what was in it, but she guessed it had once belonged to someone who treasured it. "Boy I love this necklace" said one of the gangsters; he then stuck his finger in the pendent and clawed the picture out. "It was such a rush ripping the thing off that bitch's neck as I raped her!" the men laughed and clapped, "man what a rush!" the gangster continued. Mona watched the small photos flutter to the ground and she gritted her teeth. As she watched the photos from the locket fall, she felt her anger boiling up within her. She pulled out her knife and gripped it in her hand as prepared to smash through the window. She lifted her leg and used it to kick the glass causing it to smash and make the gangsters jump up in horror. Mona then swung herself into the room and stood before the gangsters, "good evening gentlemen" she snarled. "What the fuck!" cried one of the gangsters as he pulled out a gun. "Who are you!" Mona's eyes narrowed "Your worst nightmare!" she spat as she threw off her long black coat and bent her legs ready to spring. As she did she held up the knife and made her tail appear and wave around behind her. "Holy shit!" cried another gangster, a young man holding up his gun, "Back off..." he said terrified "Don't come any closer!" Mona stepped closer, "what are you?" cried the terrified gangster, e was so scared his gun was shaking in his hands. "Shoot her Willis!" said a gangster next to her, "for fuck sake don't just stand there! Shoot her!" but Willis still kept the gun up and pointed at Mona and kept stuttering. Mona smiled evilly under her cowel and stepped forward, her tail still waving around behind her. The gangsters all had their guns raised and were prepared to shoot but Willis was so scared of Mona's tail he could not pull the trigger. Mona lowered herself and used her powerful legs to spring upwards and above the gangster's heads who started firing their guns at her, but she flipped over their heads and they missed her. She then landed on the ground beside them and she used the knife to slash the backs of their legs causing them to fall in agony. She then whipped around and grabbed one of them by the head. As she did so he looked up at her. She lifted her cowl slightly so he could see her reptilian features, the other members couldn't see her face as her hair had fallen over her face. "Holy shit!" cried the gangster as he looked into her wrathful eyes. Mona smirked and with ease, slit his throat with the knife. The gangsters recoiled at the sight and the sounds of their comrade choking on his blood. They tried to back away from the humanoid Lizard despite their legs being slashed by the knife. Mona turned to the first gangster and picked up his gun that he had dropped. She picked up it and pointed at him. She then pulled the flintlock back and aimed it at his head. "Purple Dragon Scum" she whispered softly, the gangsters looked up at her and the one she was aiming the gun at tried to show he wasn't afraid of her. "Who the fuck are you, you freak?" Mona glared and lifted her hand to her cowel. "You want to know huh?" she snarled "you really want to know?" She then pulled the cowel off her face revealing her face to them all. As soon as they did, the gangsters cried out in horror. "FREAK!" shouted one of them, "That's what you take me for?" snarled Mona "Is that what you see?" she walked up and kicked one of the gangsters in the face knocking out several teeth. The other gangsters cried out in horror, "do I remind you of anyone huh?" she asked, "do I bring up any memories?" the gangsters looked at her, "you may not be my attackers, but you must know about victims that your gang have terrorized" the gangsters stared at her in confusion and fear. "You destroyed my life! You didn't just take my innocence, you stole everything else! I had a life! I had so much to live for! And your gang took it all away!" one of the gangsters pulled out a gun, "You're talking shit freak!" he shouted "We didn't do anything to you!" Mona lifted her foot and kicked it out of his hands. "I don't give a fuck!" she shouted "You're part of the Purple Dragon gang! You are part of the gang who did this to me!" She pointed at her scaly face "And you'll pay!" she then lifted her boot and stabbed the gangster in the throat with her heel. The gangsters cried out in horror as the gangster choked up blood as Mona dug her heel deeper into his throat with a sinister smile on her face. As the gangster took his last breath, she turned to the others pulling her bloody heel out of his throat. She turned the gun she was holding onto the other gangsters and stepped towards them. The gangsters were so shocked at what they had seen they were too scared to fire their own guns. Mona smirked and turned her gun sideways, she had seen the gangsters do it to their victims when they pointed their guns at them and she enjoyed giving them the same treatment. The gangster she had the gun pointed at did not have a chance to plead for his life as she turned the gun upwards again, pulled the trigger and shot him in the face killing him instantly. She then turned to the other four. One of them tried to stand up despite Mona slashing his legs and picked up a baseball bat. Mona turned to him just as he lifted it to strike her and she grabbed it. She then pushed it back sending him flying into the other four gangsters. Another who was laying on the floor next to her grabbed her ankle and pulled hard making her fall flat on her back. He was holding a sharp knife in his hand and he climbed on top of her pinning her down. "Die you disgusting freak!" he shouted as he lifted the knife ready to bring it down on Mona. But she grabbed his wrist to stop him trying to stab her. She snarled, seeing red at being called a disgusting freak. "A freak..." she growled, her eyes blazing. Using her strength, she rolled the gangster onto his back and yanked the blade out of his hand. Quick as a flash she stabbed the blade into his throat and looked into his eyes, "I am what you see me as because of you! Your gang and your sick ways of finding a good time! Your night of torture, rape and brutality made me into this!" she yanked the blade out of his neck then stabbed the blade into his eyes. As she did, the blade hit his brain killing him instantly. She yanked the blade out and stood up, she then walked over to the table where there were bottles of whisky, beer and rum amongst all the other valuables and money on the table. The wounded gangsters watched as she picked up the bag that was on the table and began to place the valuables into the bag and zip it up. She then turned to the gangsters and picked up one of the bottles of rum, she unscrewed the cap and began to drink it. She then stopped and smirked "Good taste" she said with malice in her voice. She then picked up the rest bottles and walked over to them. She then smashed the bottles near them making the spirits pour around them; she then covered them with the remaining bottle of rum. The gangsters looked up at her then realised what she was planning, "oh god no!" cried one of the gangsters as he tried to crawl away with his wounded legs. Mona smiled evilly and held up a lighter she had found on the table. She then lit it and held it up. "Goodnight you demons, back to the flames of hell!" she growled then threw the lighter on the puddle of booze that surrounded them. As soon as she did, the puddle of booze erupted in flames and the gangsters screamed in agony as the fire licked at their clothes and their bodies, Mona stepped back and smirked as they began to burn to death and fire began to spread around the room. She watched as the thugs screamed and yelled in agony as they burnt to death, the fire reflected in her eyes as she pulled her cowl back over her face and smiled in satisfaction. She then gripped the bag and ran towards a window hoping to jump out before the building collapsed to the ground. The fire was spreading quickly and she knew she had to get out of there. She looked back at the burning pile of gangsters and smirked; she then ran for the window and smashed through the glass before using her powerful lizard legs to leap to the next building. She succeeded and looked back as the building burnt and was consumed by the flames before it began to collapse to the ground in a mess of burnt brick and ashes. "Good riddance!" she growled. She then turned away and ran away, gripping the bag and leaping over the buildings into the night.
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