Our Dark Destinys...
 

Okay, this roleplay is based upon when the ninja turtles of the present, get a glimpse of their future selves. Or more like a piece of their future selves... They will get mysteriously transported 10 years into the future. I will be roleplaying Ana/Future Ana and future Cassidy. But let me be fair to warn you, future RPs can be complicated.

Present Characters:

Leo: Garou
Raph: Jade
Mikey: TFF
Don: Lioness
Ana: Savannah
Marsha: TFF
Angel: Garou
Graysight: Jade

Future Characters:

Leo: TFF
Raph: Garou
Mikey: Lioness
Don: Jade
Ana: Savannah
Cassidy: Savannah
Marsha: TFF
Angel: Garou
Graysight: Jade
Casey Jones: Cowabunga
Stryker: [of course] Stryker

I'll play present Mikey and...um...future Leo, I guess...heh... :D And, could I include my own character and her future self as well? Marsha?

Alright, I think I'll take... Leo and future Raph, and then present and future Angel.... :D

I wanna be present Don and future Mikey!!

Okay, now we just need a present Raph and a future Don...

I knew there was a reason why I woke up with a shudder this morning. *eyes Savannah with a smirk*

I'll lay claim of Future Don and Present Raph... as Well we Future and Present Graysight...

Alright then, let's get started!

Sorry, present Mikey is taken but you can be future Casey.

Sure! Of course!

Ray Fillet? *scratches head*

Hrm...I'm pretty sure he's from the original 80's cartoon...I haven't gotten around to that episode yet, if he is...

So...where are we going to start from? Any suggestions? *looks around*

Well I have a suggestion: we start in the lair, where DOn is working on a "risky" invention. And when Mikey comes in and goofs around, he makes the invention backfire when he toys with it, sending everyone through a time portal, into the future.

Is it Too late to Join? Because if its not...I call Future Stryker (Not a Main character kind of like the Chesire Cat)

Of course you can join! We haven't started yet.

Yay! Stryker's joinin'! Hehe...don't mind me...and my Mikey gets to cause all the trouble...as usual! :evilgrin: Can't wait to begin!

That's just so typical Mike :lol:

Everyone okay with the idea?

:lol: Perfectly...

-Alright, I'll start us off then...-

Ana silently watched the blank television screen boredly, not really expecting it to just turn on, because Mikey had tried to watch too many televisons at once, making them all black out. Sighing, she leaned against the couch back, thinking to herself.

Leo walked up behind Ana and rested on the back, looking over at the TV's. He then looked down at the female turtle.

"Wanna borrow a book?" he asked, seeing how bored she was.

Angel already sat on the floor with her drawing book. She had a weird habit of sticking her tonue out, whenever she was concentrating on drawing, and today was no exception.

Ana looked up at Leo, her espression turned into a small smile. Nodding she replied, "Uh, sure. Thanks Leo."

Raphael stepped into the lair grinning like a Cheshire cat and gripping his old paint ball gun in his left hand. He had finally gotten Randi back for the bucket of water that she had strategically placed over the door to his room! Never mind the fact that Randi had only done so in order to get Raph back for a prank he had played on her earlier. He set the gun down on an available table and yawned, stretching his arms. At least the pranks gave him something to do while Don fixed the TVs

Smacking his lips a little, Raph scratched the back of his head and looked over to the couch where Ana and Leo were. “Hey, guys, how’s it g-…”

A blur of black, green and colorful polka dots came through the door, “YOU BASTARD!” Came the snarl of a familiar voice as said blur sprung into the air and landed on the shell and shoulders of Raphael. It was Randi, and she, her coat and hat were all covered in an assortment of colorful paint.

“Hey!” Raph shouted, quickly steadying his feet so as not to topple over with the added weight. Randi began to pummel him atop the head, “Get off!” He shrugged his shoulders, doing a maneuver to throw the female off. Using telekinetics, she landed softly onto her feet a yard or so away from him.

“…Look! Look!” She pulled at the collar of her now Technicolor coat, “You ruined it!”

“Ah, you fret too much.” Raph shrugged, “It’ll come out… maybe.”

“MAYBE AIN’T GOOD ENOUGH!” She snarled and it was clear by the way Raphael winced that she had yelled it in his mind too, “Do you have any idea who gave me this… you bastard!”

Casey got his hockey mask and his hockey stick and said,"You guys tryin' to start somethin'? I really don't wanna beat up any friends of mine. You should be more careful, Raph. I'd be really ticked if someone ruined any of my clothes especially a Technicolor Dream Coat or whatever its called. Randi, you should forgoive Raphael and find a way to wash your coat. I know its really special to ya. Just don't be enraged. Raph is typically the hot-headed one around here."

Ray Fillet walks and says,"Hey,you guys think that enragement is a sign of the Foot Clan? I know Shredder's been gone for a while but I dunno if he possessed anyone."

"You really think that happened,Ray?,"asks Casey. "The Foot Clan hasn't really bothered us. There's been some muggings but there weren't any crimes that were major in this city."

"Well, I guess we should pay attention to the news in case aything comes up. Hopefully Oroku Saki doesn't have us fight him in another dimension,"says Ray.

(uhm... Cowabunga, the coat was orignally black before Raph shot the paint balls at it.)


"Forgive him?" Randi snorted at Casey, "Go screw yerself with your hockey stick and stay outa this!"

"He's just tryin' t-..."

"SHUT UP!" Randi snapped at Raph, "Let me go destroy something Ana gave you and see how YOU like it!" She pulled off the coat and started for the girls' room.

Raph blinked, it was common knowledge that Raph liked Ana even though he personally wouldn't admit it. "What, Ana gave you that?"

"NO! MY FIANCE DID!"

SLAM!

Mike let out a groan, walking out of his room as soon as he heard the door slam. "Owww..." He muttered, rubbing the back of his head, glancing around at everyone before turning to Raph. "Did I miss something?" he asked, innocently.

"I'm not going to wash it, HE is!" The door opened and Randi tossed the coat at Raph, "AND IT BETTER BE SPOTLESS OR I SWEAR I'LL HAUNT YOUR DREAMS UNTIL YOU GET ME A NEW ONE!"

"Ouch..." Came the reply from Angel, as she looked over at Raphael, still holding her sketchbook close to her. The feline slowly got up and walked over to the red-masked turtle, letting a finger strike the coat.

"You're gonna be working hard to get that of, you know that?" she told him, using some of her powers to remove a small spot of paint.

Leo sighed. These two were getting a little too personal on their jokes sometimes. But, he guessed Raph already knew that... With a sigh, he shifted on the back of the couch and handed Ana a blue book.

((Yikes, I'm late! :) ))

Don came out of his room, a slightly confused look on his face. "Um, what was that all about?"

He glanced up at the blank TV's and sighed. "And who broke the TV this time?"

Ana looked up, not really caring what was happening. Maybe Rapheal deserved whatever he got right now, but that would be cruel to think that, so she kept her mouth shut. Gingerly taking the book from Leo, she flipped it open, and started to scan the pages.

Not really expecting an answer, Don shrugged and moved to the back of the televisions to see what was wrong. "I swear...next time someone breaks this it's going straight to the dump..." he muttered while he worked on it.

"Long story," Leo muttered towards Donnie, stretching, "And I think Mikey would kill you, if he heard that..."

"Well maybe he should find something else to do besides watching and breaking the TV." Don retorted, as he tightened something and moved back to the front of the device. "It should work now."

Raph snorted, "She's crazy if she thinks that I'm going to clean this thing..." He tossed it onto one of the kitchen chairs. "She started it anyways." Actually, Raph sort of forgot who had started the little war.

It had all really started with an observation Randi had casually made about how differently Raphael would act around certain people: Namely Ana. The female hadn't meant any offense by the comment and had merely found it an interesting piece of information. Raph, however, did not take it as such and wanted revenge. The Prank war began.

Angel snorted, following the coat with her eyes. She walked over and grabbed it, looking down at the paint stains.

"God, you're stubborn," she frowned, bringing the coat over to the large pool in the middle and sat down to try and wash it.

"It'll come out better if you put ginger ale on it or something." Don said quietly, approaching Angel.