Let's Start a Riot | By : ichigokage Category: Comics > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 2227 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Bust Some Skulls
Hanako Midori now knows the Tale of the New York Mutants. She couldn’t believe it, all these years, just under the ground…
The only thing they asked of her was to not tell anyone of their existence. She had not found that unreasonable, coupled with the fact that one had saved her, it was the least she could do.
To show her gratitude to the Hamatos by offering them free food from her parents’ restaurant. “Your folks own the Happy Panda Palace?! I love that place!!!” Sassy exclaimed, a wide smile on her face.
And, when her and Leo were alone, she gave him a special thank you. She walked up to the blue-clad turtle, called his name out softly and wrapped her arms around his carapace. And to complete her show of gratitude, she placed a soft kiss on his cheek.
Leo raised a large, three-fingered hand to his cheek. That had been a mere week ago. He was beyond happy that she didn’t seem frightened by him. He vividly remembered how he felt when Hanako gave him that soft kiss. He felt butterflies in his stomach, his face heated from the blush that formed.
On the other side of town, about 9 at night in an abandoned skate park. Michelangelo had found that a certain girl would go every night between seven and ten to practice.
He sighed, a dreamy look on his face as Amber weaved expertly between the obstacles she had set up. “She’s so awesome.” he whispered, a lazy, goofy smile on his face.
Amber’s short blonde hair was in an orange scrunchie. She was wearing colorful skater clothing, black baggy shorts, Pink Converse and a checkered purple and orange shirt.
As he watched Amber grind on a long rail, Mikey noticed a few figures moving in the shadows. He hoped it was just a passing group, but was soon proved wrong.
A possessive, uncharacteristic growl erupted from Michelangelo’s lips as he pulled out his nunchucks and dashed to the attackers who managed to knock Amber out. Everything else after that had been a blur to the usually carefree, laid back turtle.
Donatello was about to turn in for the night when an alarm chirped. He quickly returned to his overly large flat-screen monitor and tapped a large finger onto the desired program, there could’ve been an intruder.
Donatello’s eyes widened at what he saw. He rushed to the secret entrance and opened it, revealing a passed out Michelangelo and a small blond girl. “No way…Let me get you guys inside.” he told them, even though they couldn’t hear him more then likely.
In under a minute, the two unconscious teens were on the two sofas that inhabited the Lair’s den. Donatello has gathered everyone else. “Oh my God Amber!!!” Sassy exclaimed but soon regained her composure. “Hey! This is the third one you guys saved…this is becoming fairly commonplace. When’re ya gonna save Camilla, Donnie?” she asked with a wry grin on her face.
Donnie rolled his dark brown eyes at his sister’s remark and started checking out Amber for an serious injuries. “Well, she’s taken a nasty bump to the head. Hopefully there won’t be any real damage.” he rambled more to himself then anyone.
Hours later, innocent ocean blue eyes opened, sleep still lingering naturally. Michelangelo sat up and rubbed his eyes. He immediately noticed he was on the couch in front of the large television. “Whoa, what happened? I was at the park or…I think I was.” he groaned, rubbing his aching body.
Right as he got up from the couch, he as tackled in mid-stretch. “Holy crap! I’m fine Sassy!” He then looked down to see an all-too-familiar blond head. “A-Amber?!”
“I’m so happy my brave rescuer is safe!” the young girl cried out happily, wrapping her thin arms around Mikey’s torso.
“Wait, why aren’t you like…freaking out?” Mickey asked, shock written on his grass green face.
“Oh, Sassy told me the whole story. I kinda remember seeing something green heading my way before I blacked out.” Amber smiled, arms still wrapped around Mikey.
“So…you’re not scared of me? Of how I look?” he asked uncertainly.
“How could I be scared of you? You saved me after all. Besides, turtles are killer cute.” she added, winking at Mikey then kissed his cheek.
Michelangelo’s face flushed slightly as a lazy, goofy grin spread wide across his face. “Aww shucks. I did what anyone would do in my situation.” he chuckled.
Sassy watched the situation between Amber and her little brother with a smile on her face. She jumped slightly and squeaked when a pair of strong arms snaked around her waist. “Raph! Don’t sneak up on me!” she growled, something Raphael couldn’t help but laugh at. Her cheeks would always puff out, he couldn’t take her anger very seriously when she always made a face like that.
“Sorry babe. Oh…spying on another potential pairing?” he asked, resting his head on her shoulder.
“Kinda…But just look at Mikey, he looks so adorable! They’d make such a cute couple.” Sassy squealed, more then happy to share her thoughts with her turtle.
Raph held in a laugh and scooped Sassy up into his arms, carrying her Fireman style to his room. “Hey put me down!” Sassy demanded, letting her giggles slip out.
Raph kicked his bedroom door open, nudging it closed with the heel of his foot. Ignoring Sassy playfully beating on his carapace, he dumped her on his bed. A playful yet predatory glimmer shone in Raph’s dark chocolate irises. He then dove for Sassy, playful struggling ensued. In no time, Raphael had Sassy pinned beneath him. One large, powerful hand held both her small hands above her head.
Elisabetta bit her lower lip softly as Raph kissed her neck, a soft smile spreading across her lips. That smile grew as Raph nuzzled her neck, marking her with his scent. A possessive growl came from the red-clad turtle as he gently nipped the nape of her neck. Sassy had no complaints about how possessive Raphael would be at times. She loved it, feeling like she had purpose.
Raph planted a trail of kisses up to his love’s soft lips, quickly claiming them with his own. A soft chur escaped Raph’s throat when Sassy’s soft moans became audible. His free hand resting on her hip, he allowed his tongue to lap at Sassy’s lips, asking for entrance.
Soon, their tongues were dancing the tango, Raph’s in the lead. Finally letting go of her arms, Raphael cradled her head with one hand, the other caressing her side and hip.
Raph slid his hand to the hem of Sassy’s red and black striped tank top. His fingers playing with a few loose threads. Right as his hand was under the cotton fabric, a hurried knock came from the locked door.
An irritated growl came from Raphael, “Yeah what?!” he shouted, not moving off of the small girl beneath him.
“Uhh, Raph is Sassy in there?” the shaky voice of Michelangelo asked, fear evident in his tone.
“I’m coming Mikey.” Sassy called out, pushing on Raphael’s plastron, signaling him too get up. Raph complied, reluctantly and with a groan of annoyance.
Sassy got up, unlocked and then opened the heavy wooden door. “How can I help you Mikey?” she asked, a comforting smile on her face. Mikey’s teeth were almost chattering from having to disturb Raphael.
“We got a call from April, she wants you to come home right away, something about a new outfit for work.” Mikey said, scratching his head.
“Sweet! My Poison Ivy outfit!! Bye Raph!” she exclaimed running out of Raphael’s room.
Right as she was about to exit the Lair, Raph grabbed her. “Sassy! Ya gotta be careful! Dere’s more scumbags out den usual!” Raph grunted, he was right, now more then ever, more and more evildoers were out in droves.
“I know, I’ll be fine Raph. I’ll even make sure to take the closest manhole by April’s.” she said, a hand to her turtle’s cheek.
“Alright…But I’m callin yer place in fifteen minutes! If yer not dere, I’m lookin fer ya!” he growled, his voice oozing with concern as he held Sassy close, fearing for her safety.
A sweet, soft smile spread across her lips. “I wouldn’t expect anything less from you. I’ll talk to you in a few sweety.” she whispered to where only Raph could hear her.
She leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on his lips. “I love you Raphael.” she continued whispering. Raphael felt his heart soar after she declared her love to him.
He returned the kiss and muttered, “Love ya too…Elisabetta.”
A playful smile played across her lips, “I’ll let you get away with it this time. Bye guys!” she said, waving then darting out of the Lair.
When Sassy peeped her head out of a manhole, she noticed that it was eerily clear. Not a soul in sight. Making sure to scout out her surroundings, Sassy rushed to an empty alley. The young ninja trainee could sense others around her, attempting to conceal themselves. She may not be as good as her eldest brother, but she was pretty damn good at sensing danger.
‘Okay, there’s a shortcut to the apartment through this alley. I just gotta be quick and stealthy. Shouldn’t be too hard.’ she told herself, sticking to the shadows as best she could.
Red eyes glared down at the female figure that was sneaking around the alley. She had been fairly predictable. “Move in.” was all the raspy voice commanded silently, several black-clad ninjas shifting forward to attack…
Raph was pacing in the Lair, Donatello and Michelangelo sitting at the main sofa. They were slightly worried as well, Sassy was their sister after all. Their attempts to quell their quick-tempered brother proved fruitless. “Alright Don, its been a half hour! Gimme a Shell Cell!” he growled demandingly.
“Alright, here you go. I’m certain she’s just fine. The odd’s of anyone getting the drop on Sassy are astronomical.” the brainy turtle said, continuing to attempt to calm his brother down.
Raph punched in the numbers of Sassy’s number, hearing the dial tone soon afterwards. His grip on the phone tightened considerably. “Dammit! No answer! Mikey! Call April now! Don, you put tracers in each Shell Cell right?” Raph asked, his protective side coming out in full swing.
“Naturally! Come with me to my lab.” Donnie said, quickly heading off to his home-away-from-home.
Mikey came back a few minutes later, a look of grief on his usual carefree face. “She’s not there dudes…” he told them. All three of them felt their hearts and stomachs drop.
“Well, good news, the tracer says she’s in an alley behind the Lenscrafters just a block from home! Let’s get Leo and check on her!”
“Screw waitin! I’m headin dere now!” Raph hissed, bounding out of the room before his brothers could nay-say his plan.
The anger and concern driven turtle dashed across rooftops, still making sure no one could see him. Not like he truly cared at the moment. All that mattered to him was that Elisabetta was safe. “If anyone’s laid a finger on her, their fuckin dead!” he declared with a deep growl to his trembling voice.
Checking the tracker, he was right on top of where Sassy should be. His ears picked up the sobs of a girl. Oddly enough…they sounded familiar…”Too familiar…” he gulped, dreading what he might see. He leapt down, feeling no pain from impact.
He looked and quickly saw that familiar manic-panic red head. “Sassy!” he called out, relief in his voice. He ran to her about to embrace her until he noticed her trembling form.
“Raphael? Is that you?” she called out, seeming distant. Hands covering her face.
“Course it is. Why ain’t cha home?” he asked, placing a hand on her shoulder. The touch made Sassy jump, falling on her back.
She cried out in pain. “It hurts Raph…it hurts so much!” she sobbed, hands still to her face.
“Sassy? What happened? Why’re ya coverin yer face?” he asked.
With trembling tremors and sobs filled with pain, Sassy lowered her arms. Raphael’s eye went as wide as they could possibly go. “Dear God…”
Blood was dripping down her face, mixed with a river of tears. There were two slashes that made slits in her eye sockets. It looked as if they had been impaled.
Sassy quickly squeezed her eyes shut, tears springing out. “It hurts so much!” she cried.
Raphael took her into his arms, he wanted to make her feel as safe as possible. ‘I doubt that’s possible…’ he sighed, a few tears streaming down his face.
Raph’s Shell Cell went off, he answered it after regaining his composure as best he could. “Raph! Did you find her?” the worried voice of Leonardo asked.
“Yeah, I found her…I’ll meet ya back in the Lair. it’s the only safe place for her right now.” he said, hanging up after Leo gave confirmation. “I’m takin ya home Sassy.” he said, taking her trembling, sobbing form into his strong arms.
Leo, Donnie, Mikey, April and Splinter were in the den of the Lair, awaiting for the return of their family. Their attention was jerked to the heavy door opening. What would’ve been looks of relief turned grave at Raphael’s expression.
Raph wasn’t wearing his bandana, it was wrapped backwards around Sassy’s eyes. Blood stained her face as she laid limp in Raph’s arms. “My son, what happened?” Splinter demanded, his wise golden eyes glistening.
Raphael seemed at a lose of words as he set Sassy down on the couch, making sure she had a comfy pillow. “Raph, what happened?” Leo asked, not liking his brother’s silent treatment. Nor did he approve of Sassy’s current state.
“I…I found her…right where Don said she’d be…” he began wiping his bare face from tears that threatened to fall.
“What’s the problem? Why is she covered in blood Raphael?” April asked, her voice quivering. It seemed they all knew something horrible lay under the bandana.
“She was crying…I found her dis way…I dunno how it happened…” he finished, undoing the bandana’s knot. Once he removed the red cloth, the others could see what had the turtle so disturbed.
“Sis…”
“Sassy!?”
“My daughter…”
The group moved to the young injured girl. Mikey slung his arms around his unconscious sister, tears spewing from his eyes.
Donatello turned his back, trying to hide the tears that were about to fall.
Leo felt sick to his stomach, that someone would do this to a human…to any creature. He bowed his head in sadness. He was supposed to protect his siblings! He always feared something bad would happen to them…now…his worst fear had been realized.
Master Splinter felt a sadness and sorrow that couldn’t even begin to be measured. He made his way to his daughter and placed a clawed hand on her forehead. “My poor child.” he sighed in despair.
April fell to her knees, feeling somewhat responsible for what had happened to the girl. “Its all my fault…The fitting could have waited.” she cried, clenching fists against the concrete floor.
“Don’t say that April! You didn’t know that something…like this would happen.” Leonardo said, placing a hand on his friend’s shoulder in an attempt to comfort her.
Mikey sniffled, still crying over his big sister. “What do we do father?” he asked, his baby blue eyes shimmering with new tears.
It broke their hearts, seeing Michelangelo like this. “We let her rest my sons. No doubt, our Elisabetta has had a trying evening. We must be here for her when she is ready to talk.” he told them, somehow hiding his sadness.
Raph took Sassy into his arms, carrying her to her room. He wanted to make her as comfortable as possible. He would stay with her and wait for her to wake up.
He placed her favorite blanket over her freezing body, soon joining her under the covers. “Take yer time babedoll. Just please wake up. I don’t know what I’d do if I lost ya.” he said, choking back tears as he kissed her cheek that had long since been cleaned of blood.
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