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Clone-A-Palooza

Tatum walked through the halls of Shredder’s Elemental Officers humming ‘Its Raining Men‘. They are a select few ninja warriors who Shredder himself chose to have the Devils of the Elements sealed within their bodies. Tatum himself was one, the Officer of Wind.

Then there was Sol, he controlled Fire, to a laughable extent in Tatum’s eyes.

Remnant was the Officer of Lightning, she’s been making quite a few waves, practically having her own army. She has her own followers made from her DNA and now, she has had Tatum working with her in the creation of four new clones.

“Oh, Remnant darling! You’re project is almost done!” Tatum called out as he had his wind open the large door leading to Remnant’s corridor.

“Oh, good evening Lord Tatum.” Amaryllis greeted, bowing in respect to the wind master.

“Hello Ryllis dear! Where is Remnant? What I have to tell her is so important it hurts!” he told the lithe blonde, moving in cartoonish fashion.

“Yes sir. Lady Remnant is in her chambers.” Amaryllis said, leading Tatum to the designated room.

“Lady Remnant, Lord Tatum is here to speak to you.” the young woman said but Tatum immediately barged into the room.

“I got fabulous news for you darling!” the silver haired male sang, doing a quick spin on his tip toes.

“Oh yeah, what’s so important that you had to disturb my bath?!” Remnant growled, causing Tatum to really take in the situation.

“Oh. So sorry Remmy! Oohh! You have a wonderful rack!” he complimented, his visible red eye scanning her body, barely visible through the bubbles. “Make it a perfect ten sweet cheeks!”

Remnant’s electric blue eyes went wide as her face darkened. “Shut up! Don’t deviate from the topic! Why the hell are you here?!” she demanded, becoming rather angry.

“Oh don’t throw such a fit! It’s a lovely body. But, to the point yes! Your new clones will be born in an hour! I just had to tell you!” he chuckled.

“Really? That took less time then I thought it would. You didn’t cut any corners did you?”

“Of course not! How could you even think to say such a thing to me?! But seriously, get out of that tub, get dressed and meet me in my lab!” Tatum sang, rushing off to his lab.

Remnant got out of the tub sighing softly. “Just thankful I can still take baths.” she told her self while toweling her body off. She then changed into her usual outfit and began making her way to Tatum’s corridor.

“Come in Remmy!” Tatum called out in his usual sing-song voice, ushering Remnant into his lab.

The large birthing tanks were now filled with four large shadows. “Wow, they’ve grown since I’ve seen them last.” Remnant pointed out.

“Oh yes, I believe its because of what they are; Red-Eared Sliders correct?” Tatum asked, receiving a nod. “The fetus matures within three or four months. They’re readings are astounding!” Tatum cheered with glee.

Remnant just watched as the clock to the birth of the new clones slowly ticked down. “Everything is going according to plan, Tatum.”

Donatello was busy in his lab, identifying the DNA he got from his hotheaded brother. “Ok, now, the identity of our attacker…” he said to no one as his computer analyzed the data. His heart stopped when the results were shown. “No…”

Leonardo, Michelangelo and Raphael were called into Donatello’s lab. “Ya called, brainiac?” Raph asked, crossing his arms and leaning against the iron door frame.

Raphael’s tone would’ve gotten on his nerves but the genius turtle overlooked it this time. “I’ve found out who attacked us. Raph, you said who you think it was, but you seemed…unsure or more hesitant. And well…I can see why now.” he explained, pressing a button on his chair as the profile came up.

The other three Hamatos felt their bodies go stiff. “What the hell?! Why would she leave us for THEM?!” Raphael’s anger exploded as he almost demolished the screen.

“Maybe she has a plan, I..I don’t know.” Leonardo suggested, his tone unsure and his golden brown eyes filled with sadness.

Michelangelo just frowned and left the room, his head hung low.

Raphael had rampaged to the dojo, his being marinating in anger as he tried burning it off.

“I’ll go tell Splinter.” Leonardo said, stepping up and putting a hand on Don’s shoulder.

Remnant ran through the Halls of Elementals, a crazed cackling behind her. ‘Dear freaking Lord!’ she growled in her mind, quickly darting behind a statue of Oroku Saki, a giant red blur rushing past, totally clueless. “Whew” she sighed quietly, backing away slowly to not attract any attention.

She soon felt herself bump against something that was extremely solid. “Nyeh heh heh. Hello, Remnant.” a deep voice rasped.

“Crap…” was all the thunder-wielding woman uttered as she was captured. ‘It had to be the smart one!’ she growled as she was carried into plain view.

“I found her guys!” Remnant’s captor announced. In a matter of moments, three other large beings came to where Remnant was.

The clones were born and extremely energetic, the one who had the most energy was of course Michelangelo’s clone. Each clone was huge in stature, pushing their heights to seven feet tall. ‘I’m like a doll to them!’ Remnant cried inside her mind.

The clones were rather interesting. The tallest was Donatello’s clone, he had the same intelligence as the original but was more of a mad scientist, his skin was a plum purple color and his eyes golden. He also had a long, prehensile tail.

Leonardo’s clone was pretty tall and buff as hell. And his skin was a somewhat dark teal color, his eyes were also gold. He seemed the most calm, but still rather evil.

Raphael’s clone was the shortest but was wide and had huge muscles, built like a brick shithouse one may say. His skin was a crimson color and had what looked like jagged stripes along his arms and legs. He is rather dull-witted and grammatically-challenged. He also seems to have low self-confidence. He’s like a big, red, evil teddy bear.

And Michelangelo’s clone…crazy. He’s rather like a smart aleck. His skin is dark yellow and his eyes orange with black pupils. He is 7’3 with a muscular build like his brothers. The strangest trait about him is his two-foot long tongue.

Each of them had modified shells, their plastrons and carapaces strengthened to withstand massive impacts. The carapaces were more egg-shaped and had spikes outlining the edges.

“There’s Remmy! Good work Don-Don!” Remnant turned her attention to behind the purple terrapin and saw the man who helped bring the new turtles into the world, Tatum.

“What the Hell is this you pompous windbag?! I said make them loyal!” Remnant hollered as Dark Donatello held her in his arms almost like one would a lover.

“I did and just for fun, they all just love you! You’ve looked so lonely and bored so I took this as good an opportunity as any!” the wind master explained with a smile on his face.

“I can see that, clearly.” the red-head sighed as Dark Mikey pried her out of Dark Don’s grasp.

“She smells so nice!” Dark Mikey cackled, nuzzling her cheek affectionately.

“Aww, now aren’t you all just sickeningly adorable!” Tatum cheered, clapping his hands together then walking away, leaving Remnant to the massive terrapins.

Dark Michelangelo began nuzzling the cheek of the woman who helped bring him and his brothers into the world. “Ok guys stop. We need to get serious.”

“More then happy to, Rem!” Mikey exclaimed, wiggling his eye risges and licking his lips.

“No. Not like that idiot! We need to test you guys out against your brothers.” Remnant growled, soon getting evil grins from the Dark clones.

It was eleven-thirty at night and the Ninja Turtles were patrolling, and looking for any sign of the Remnant woman they met near a month ago. “It sure is quiet tonight.” Michelangelo sighed, landing on the ceiling of their favorite pizza joint.

“Maybe a little too quiet, guys. I don’t like it…the calm before the storm…” Leonardo warned, he could practically feel something about to go down.

“Least we can turn in early…we all need more sleep.” Raphael said, yawning wide, leaning against the wall of the tall, adjacent apartment building.

A series of beeps alerted them to Donatello. “What’s dat goin off, brainiac?” Raph asked, not moving from his spot.

“Just an EMF meter I made. It senses Electromagnetic Fields. Something must be triggering it…the readings are off the charts!” Donatello exclaimed, making sure he wasn’t imagining the readings.

Leonardo and Raphael readied their weapons. But then, each turtle heard music. “What is that, dudes?” Mikey asked, feeling anxious and nervous.

Each of the brothers felt as if electricity was clinging to their skin, causing goosebumps to pop up. If they had any hair, it would all be on end. “I think we should just follow it.” Raph said hurriedly.

“I dunno, Raph. What if its too dangerous?” Leo asked, putting the safety of his family first as usual.

“Its just music Leo! Now, you comin or what, oh Fearless Leader?” Raph spat, heading out in front of his brothers, determined to get to the bottom of the music and the strange feeling, like being in a battery.

Leonardo sigh exasperatedly and signaled his brothers to follow Raphael. “Just be careful.” he reminded his brothers, earning an unnoticed roll of the eyes from Raphael.

As they leapt from building to building, the music steadily grew louder. The electricity just continued growing stronger, it felt as if their skin was vibrating. It tickled yet somewhat stung.

“Dudes, this feels hinky.” Mikey gulped, his stomach dropped as the sensation grew.

The turtles stopped on the roof of an abandoned apartment complex. Donatello turned his EMF meter on. He watched the little needle speed to the opposite end then the small machine itself fried. The brilliant turtle’s hazel eyes widened in shock and fear. “What in the world could cause such an unnaturally high reading?!” he exclaimed silently, breath caught in his throat.

All of them fell to their knees, the electricity in the air too much for their bodies to take. “I think I know this song…” Raph gulped, catching his breath. “Hand That Rocks the Cradle…Black Sabbath…” Raph felt his heart drop.

“Wait, that was Sassy’s favorite song right?” Mikey asked, feeling drained.

The sensation grew even more stronger as the turtles heard a voice in the air. “It took you long enough to find me.” a female voice sighed, soon the electricity, and music was gone.

“Remnant?” Leonardo asked, feeling his strength coming back.

A blue figure appeared through the roof and slowly die down to where Remnant was visible. “What are you doin here? Wait…no. Why’d you go to the Foot, Sassy?!” Raph demanded, running up to the woman.

His strong hands held her up by the collar of her shirt with immense ease. But, just when he grabbed her, he felt spark fly into his body, forcing him to let go, screaming in pain. “Pretty simple, Raphael, power. I was tired of being inferior to men. You all know I hate being weak. And it just so happened that Shredder had the cure. And lemme tell ya, it was a pain in the ass to get these powers.” she grinned, hands on her hips.

“So, that was you causing the electrical interference? How can your body hold that kind of power?!” Donatello asked, despair on his face at what his little sister must have gone through. Yet, he was curious as to the process, how could a being hold so much electricity in their body?! It boggled his mind.

“Oh nothing much…just absorbed the devil of thunder himself. I bet your curiosity is eating away at ya, Mr. Wizard.”

“So, where are your lil buddies?” Raph asked, recovering from the shock he received.

“Oh, my Garden is resting. They have been rather tired as of late. But no worries. I’ve found a few more playmates for you!” she cheered, snapping her fingers.

Four giant figures leapt through the roof, landing behind Remnant. “No way…”

“What the hell?!” Raphael growled, grip tightening around his sais.

“How could you, Sassy?” Donatello asked, each of their eyes widened at what they saw, giant mutated versions of themselves, evil looking clones of massive stature.

“What the roof? Oh no, don’t worry. No one cares about this place.” She said, yawning at the question posed to her.

“He ment the clones! Why would you do such a thing?!” Leonardo demanded, drawing his katana, sensing a battle about to begin.

“Hmm…maybe I was lonely? Who knows, it just sounded like a fun idea! Now…have fun my little Clones!!!!” Remnant announced, giving the Dark Turtles the signal to attack.

The clones charged in, weapons ready. “Remember! Don’t kill em! That’s Shredder’s job!” Remnant called out, sitting on a pile of rubble, observing the clones’ capabilities. ‘If they live through this, they will be extremely helpful with my plan…’

Raphael was attacked by the red turtle who he assumed to be his clone. “I don’t see why she needs you freak shows!” He growled, blocking the iron talons on his clone’s fists.

“If I crush you, Rem will love me! You no deserve her!” Dark Raph roared in response, swing his huge arm, sending Raphael flying past Remnant.

“Sorry ta tell ya pal, but look at you! A relationship wouldn’t be possible with you two! None of you could be with her! ’Sides, not like I’d let Sassy go to any of youse!” Raph hollered, launching himself forward and landing a strong roundhouse kick to his clone’s jaw.

Remnant rolled her eyes. “…Men…” she sighed. ‘They are holding up rather well.’ Remnant thought to herself, turning her attention to the Michelangelo twins.

Mikey just dodged a powerful attack from one of his clone’s heavy maces. “Watch it dude! I don’t wanna lose my shell yet!” Mikey screamed, dodging another with a flip. And slapping the yellow turtle with his nunchucks.

“Hey, just between us…what do you think Rem thinks about me?” Dark Mikey asked his original.

“Dude…” then it clicked. “I dunno dude, I think she loves you!”

Dark Mikey’s eyes went wide, and his cheeks darkened. “No way! Really?!” he asked ecstatically, smiling wide and eyes full of glee.

“Of course!” Then Mikey delivered a knock-out punch to his clone’s cranium. “NOT!” he added guffawing at the gullibility of himself. “Hey wait…”

Remnant’s eye twitched. “Dear…Lord…” she growled under her breath. Even though Tatum made the clones adore her as a joke, Mikey seemed to have it the worst. “How’s Dark Don doing?” she wondered out loud.

The plum turtle was holding off his counterpart with relative ease. He yawned, showing off his fangs as his gauntlets absorbed the blows. “There’s no way I can be your clone…you’re weak!” he growled, slapping Donatello away with his thick tail.

Donnie groaned in pain as he hit a cement wall, his head hitting especially hard, hands to his plastron and temple as he tried recomposing himself. “Whoever made you, he went all out…ooohhh.” he groaned then passed out.

“Nyeh heh heh! No contest!” Dark Donatello cheered, returning to Remnant’s side.

“Yeah, good for you.” Remnant yawned, turning her gaze to the Fearless Leaders.

Both lunged forward, blocking attacks with their katana. “Why did she create you?!” Leo demanded, wanting answers immediately.

“I have no reason to tell you.” Dark Leonardo spat, easily shoving his brother away.

“There must be a reason! It couldn’t just be because she was bored!”

“You obviously haven’t been to Foot headquarters!” Remnant hollered, now noticing that both Raphaels were unconscious.

Leonardo shook his head, trying to piece everything together. All this information was confusing. He could see the sun about to rise. His evil clone was about to strike but stopped suddenly.

Dark Leo looked back to Remnant as if she gave him an order and nodded.

Leo and Mikey gathered their unconscious brothers, unsure of what was about to happen.

Dark Leo and Dark Don retrieved their brothers, returning to Remnant. “It seems as if the dawn wishes to stop us. Oh well…it was fun playing with you boys.” Remnant grinned, holding her palm out, taking the original turtles in her sights.

An electric blue orb grew bigger and bigger until she launched at the reptiles, knocking them out instantly.

Hazel eyes opened slowly, feeling himself resting on something soft. Donatello groaned, feeling as if he was hit by a train. “Where am I?” he groaned, sitting up slowly.

“Oh thank God you’re okay!” a pair of arms wrapped themselves around Donatello’s neck, embracing him lovingly. “I was so worried!”

“Camilla? Where am I?” Donnie asked, still out of it, as he wrapped one arm around the brunette’s waist.

A few months ago, Donatello rescued Camilla from bullies who would’ve raped her. He had had his eyes on the sweet, shy brown haired, brown-eyed beauty. She was his same height and had a lovely build, though one could not ever truly see it under the sweaters she usually wears. She also has to wear cute square-framed glasses. Her long-brown hair was usually up in a messy ponytail, which just made her even more adorable in Donatello’s eyes.

Camilla reminded him of the nerdy Chipette; Jeanette. They’ve only been together a few months but Donatello couldn’t be happier, well, he wished that Sassy would be back to normal.

“You’re back home in the Lair, Amber, Midori and I were worried about and went driving around in the Battle Shell looking for you guys. Thankfully it didn’t take long to find you guys.” Camilla explained, pushing her glasses up with her index finger.

Donatello moved to the foot of his bed, feeling drained. “I saw her Cammy. Sassy really did join them…and all for power.” he felt depressed and sickened by what he just said. He never remembered Elisabetta being power hungry. She never liked being weak but she never let it consume her.

“Maybe she has some kind of plan?” Camilla posed timidly. She knew Donatello would never hurt her, but she was always somewhat shy and timid around people. Something she’d hoped the purple turtle would help cure.

“I don’t know…I have no idea what she’s thinking. And what’s worse…she’s made clones of us…from the blood she took a while back.” he sighed, face in his hands.

Camilla frowned and sat behind he turtle, hands on his strong shoulders. She began administering a firm massage, earning a sigh from Donatello. “Not sure what to say, Don. Try not to stress yourself out too much please. I’ve lost one friend, I do not want to risk losing the man I love.” she whispered rather sadly then planted a soft, loving kiss on his cheek.

It was Donatello’s turn to frown, he never liked seeing Camilla upset. “Cammy…we’ll get her back. Don’t worry.” he told the love of his life, turning around and resting a large hand against her soft cheek.

No matter how down he was, Camilla always made Donnie smile, her being, her voice, her scent. He loved being around her. And hated being apart from her. She always smelled of lavender, soft and sweet, just like her.

“Now, where’s that beautiful smile?” he asked, wanting her to be happy.

A small, shy smile graced her soft, pink lips as her dark brown eyes never left Don’s hazel ones. “That’s better.” he smiled in turn, claiming her lips softly.

“Not that I don’t enjoy our…private moments but…I think Sassy left something for you guys.”

“Really? What’s that?” Don asked, hand still on Camilla’s cheek.

“Well, its an information disk, more like a DVD I believe. I think you guys should watch it.” she said, reaching over to the nightstand and handing her love a disk case.

“Thank you, my lovely assistant. You get some rest, and I’ll get my brothers and I to look this over.” Don said, kissing Camilla one more time before leaving the room.

Mikey, Leo, Raph, Don and Master Splinter were now in Don’s lab, awaiting to see what the video disk had to tell them. “I am glad you are all alright my sons. I am sad about the recent turn of events however.” Splinter sighed as the video buffered.

Soon, on the large monitor, was Sassy, green eyes and all, wearing the glasses Don had to make for her. “It seems like a home movie in a way…” Leonardo pointed out.

“So, you wish to take part in my Elemental Program?” a deep, menacing voice asked. They all knew it to be Shredder.

“Yes, I wish to become powerful. As you know, I have been training for the last 10 years in the art of Ninja. I figure I qualify as a candidate.” Sassy explained.

Leonardo and Splinter could tell, there was more to this then they were being told. “You must go through the preparation courses. The only available Element is Lightning.”

“That will do just fine. Please, I ask for the strongest Devil you can summon. I know I can handle it.”

The video then cut to Sassy training with other ninja, pushing herself to new extremes. She wouldn’t stop until she passed out.

Then a caption appeared saying ‘12 months later.’

Sassy stood before a large door with an elderly woman who had been overseeing her training. “Are you sure you are ready for this Elisabetta?” she asked, looking up at her pupil.

Sassy looked dead serious, “Of course Master Rai. Please let’s begin.” after Sassy’s statement, the door became unsealed, allowing the master and student to enter.

Then they heard an unintelligible whisper. “Don, can you make that louder?” Leonardo asked, curious as to what his little sister had said.

“Sure, da dada, ok here you go.” Donatello then replayed the audio.

“Please forgive me my family for what I am about to become…” that line stopped the hearts of all five men. And her voice was genuinely sad.

Sassy continued to the center of the dark room where her master stood. “I cannot even begin to explain how much pain you will go through to get this power. I will ask only once again, are you ready?”

“Yes! Now give me the power ol’ lady!” Sassy demanded, her temper kicking in.

Master Rai chanted, the room beginning to glow electric blue. Soon an orb of pure electricity formed between the old woman’s hands. “I now pass this power to the one selected by our master, Shredder. Please guide this child to do His bidding for all time!” she continued, moving closer to Sassy who stood her ground.

Mikey took a step back, “Dudes, I’m worried…” they all shared that feeling. With what the woman was chanting, they knew what was coming wouldn’t be a pretty picture.

Sassy reached out, allowing the power to pass into her hands. Taking a deep breath, she plunged the orb into her abdomen. “This isn’t so bad…It stings a bit but nothing too bad.” Sassy thought out loud, a grin on her face. It soon washed away when she noticed the sad look on her master’s face.

“No one has ever been left intact from this Devil’s fusion process…” Master Rai whispered.

Raph felt his heart twist painfully as he watched Sassy’s face contort in pain, a scream of agony piercing through the dark.

She fell to the stone floor, tears in her eyes. “It-its tearing me…APART!!!!” Sassy cried out, rolling onto her side, clutching her abdomen with one hand, her fist pounding on the floor.

Blood soon covered her fist as she continued to pound the ground. Splinter felt a deep sadness as his daughter struggled with the pain surging through her body. His hand rose to the screen as if trying to comfort her.

Tears and blood stained the floor. It became increasingly difficult for them to watch. Sassy was beating her head against a wall to ignore the searing pain. Mikey sniffled, sure he was the youngest but he always wanted to protect his sister from harm. Each one of them felt that way. And it just shattered their hearts as they watched their attempts fail.

Letting out an ear-piercing scream, Sassy fell onto her back, tears cascading down her face, eyeballs rolled into the back of her head.

Master Rai approached the girl who was covered in blood. “I told him to have you wait…it was a fool’s gamble. And you showed such promise.” she sobbed, holding in her tears.

They each assumed she then tried to remove the Devil from Sassy. “What? Why won’t it come out?” she asked, feeling panic overcome her.

Sassy’s eyes opened as wide as they could, her irises now glowing electric blue as she began levitating five feet above ground, they could see ancient markings carve into her flesh.

Sassy’s eyes narrow and the video goes to black. You could hear a pin drop in the lab. “My God…” Donatello gasps. He was now hating his curious nature. He never thought it would be so…gruesome.

Leonardo stayed silent as he left the lab, Splinter following with his head bowed.

Michelangelo just started crying then and there as Don attempted to soothe his younger brother.

Raphael ran to his room and locked the door. It broke his heart, knowing what his love had gone through. He felt anger, sadness and some inadequacy at being unable to help her become stronger.

Glaring at one of his punching bags, all he saw was Shredder. This was all his fault, and the hot-headed turtle knew it.

“Why the hell did you hafta show up!?” he growled, uppercutting the punching bag then delivering a powerful roundhouse kick, sending it flying off its chain.

“Everything was fine till you showed up! You made her lose everything! Her sight! And now her humanity!” Raph, still seeing the Shredder, straddled the punching bag and began pummeling it mercilessly.

By the time he finished, all he saw was blood and chunks of brain oozing from Shredder’s head. A still fuming Raphael punched the wall, cracking the bricks slightly. All his emotions then came through, tears started falling down his face. “Why Sassy…why’d ya hafta go?” he sobbed.
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