Strike of the fireball
 

Ok....here's the basic storyline:

I'm setting this in the new TMNT setting. Shredder, the utrom, has been defeted and the boys finally have a reason to relax. :P In a strange turn of events, the boys find out that they have a little sister and that she is somewhere in the city. They then find out that somehow Shredder survived the blast and they have to fight him again.

So...I know there will not be a whole lot interested in this...but for those of you who ARE.... :lol: ....I'll be playing Mars and...whoever else isn't claimed.

Woo.. can I play as the little sister? :O

I believe Mars is the little sister......Anyhoo, I'll be Casey like always.

Okily-dokily. :lol:

Now...all we need is the four brothers and we can begin.

Kenai, can you do another part?

I'll take, um, Raph I guess. I may drag in some of my other non-turtle RP players, but not as mains, and only if they fit into the plot.

Ooh, can I also be Shredder? Or are you gonna play him?

Can I play Donnie?

Okay, I'll be hmm... Mike. ^_^

ACK!!! I didn't think this would be a popular thing!! :o :lol:
Ok...so we've got:
Me playing myself and Leo (until someone claims him, that is... XP)
Kali playing Raph, Shredder, and some other characters
Lady Estel playing Don
Kenai playing Mike (this should be interesting.... :lol: )
Cqb playing Casey

STARTING!!!! :D


Crouched on the rooftop on a dreary night, a figure narrows her brown eyes solomnly as she glances over the streets of New York. A gentle wind blew the cloth of her black mask behind her as she sighed. -For once...- She thought, while shaking her head. -...I want to know if I have a family or not. I'm sick of being a loner and disappearing from sight whenever anyone appears.- She then reached back with her three fingered hand and adjusted the cloth of her mask. "It's been too long..." She sighed, then getting up from her crouched position on the roof. "...I don't know what my dreams are telling me...ME have a family...phht." She then brushed the dirt off of her black kneepads and folded her arms (that contained black elbow pads) across her chest and let out one long sigh, then zipping off into the night, fading with the shadows.

(OCC: Umm...ok, someone take it from there....)

Things were still a chaotic mess from the TCRI building incident. While humans were still questioning the building's destruction, for others, it was the last thing on their minds.

Raphael sat watching TV with his brothers and sensei. Not one of his usual activities, but after everything that had happened, he was in the mood for a little quality time. Splinter's stern looks, Leo's nagging, Don's technobabble, Mike's dumb jokes...

Raph leaned back on the couch with a contented sigh. Life, for the moment, was good.

***

Elsewhere...

This was not how he had planned for things to go. His enemies had escaped, and were safe and sound, hundreds of light-years away. All the technology he could have used to rebuild his destroyed empire was disintegrated. His armor gone with it. Only his quick thinking had saved him from the same fate.

He would need Stockman to build his new armor, but he was still missing. His clan was scattered save for his most loyal Guard.

"Master."

Saki (luckily he still had one exosuit) turned to see one of his mystics (Hope nobody minds, I'm taking liberties, saying either the mystics survived, or there were more than just those five. They won't be used much.) bowed before him. "What is it?"

"We have discovered something you may find interesting."

(remind me, what is this, the film, old toon, new toon, comic?)

((Hmm, I'm guessing new toon.))

Michelangelo yawned and stretched. "Ugh, I'm getting so sick of this channel, dudes! Can't we watch cartoons, or something good?" he asked, digging for a candy bar that he had dropped in the couch a week ago.

Donatello grimanced as he watched his brother wolf down the candy bar.
He was reading a book next to him.
"Mikey, don't you ever think of possiblities that there'll be fungus on that! why the shell didja drop it? Urg!"

"Hmm, I never thought of fungus-stuff. I didn't mean to drop it before, it just.. fell out..."he muttered. "And Raph, hello? Can I have the remote?" begged Mike.

"Mikey you left the thing open! Penny fo your thoughts Raph?"

Mike hummed as he finished licking the torn wrapper of the candy bar.

Opening the manhole cover with a grunt, the female turtle climbed down the ladder and closed the manhole cover behind her. She then walked in the sewer muck toward her home and opened a door, where she was greeted by a squwak from a crow perched on a sofa arm. "Hey, Cecil..." She sighed, closing the door behind her. "...how are you?" She then walked over to the bird and rubbed his glossy black feathers. "It has been a long day, Cecil old friend..." She sighed, flopping on the couch, causing the crow to leap slightly and hop on the top of the sofa toward her. "...and I'm just glad to be home..." She then closed her eyes for a nap and Cecil then fluffed himself up and tucked his head under his wing and went to sleep.

Michelangelo grabbed the remote from Raph. "Heh, enough of this. Time for... Cartoon network!" cried Mikey as he giggled and pressed the buttons on the remote control.

Casey walked into the Turtles' layer carrying a few boxes of pizza. "Yo! I brought some pizza, and I expect you to tell me what went on in tht building." Casey smirked as he finished speaking.

Mike's eyes grew wide as Casey spoke. He immediatly turned away from the TV. "PIZZA?" he cried, jumping over the couch and running toward Casey.

Slowly opening an eye from his meditation, Leo slapped a hand up to his eyes and grunted slightly. "Mikey..." He sighed. "...is pizza all you EVER think about? Don't you ever think about something besides filling your stomach?!"

Raph grinned at Leo. "Don't you ever think about something other than naggin people?"

He pulled himself off the couch and hurried to get his pizza before Mike scarffed it all. "Man, I can't remember the last time we got to sit down and enjoy a meal." He grabbed a box from Casey. "If you can call this a 'meal'."

"I have to...." Leo sighed, as he got up off the floor and grabbed a slice of pizza before Mike wolfed it down. "...I *am* the leader after all."
****
Heaving a great yawn, the female turtle slowly opened her brown eyes and stroked a sleeping Cecil, causing him to wake up. "That is exactly what I needed..." She sighed, rubbing the sleep out from her eyes. "...a long undisturbed nap." She then walked over to her freezer and pulled out a bag of frozen pizza, put a couple of slices on the plate, and put the bag away. "All this sleeping has given me a ravenous appitite!" She chuckled, putting the pizza in the microwave and starting it.

Donnie sighed and quickly fished out a piece and went over to his computer, he paused. Thinking of the TGRI building, did I get any information about us from there? Shaking his head he sat down at the desk and looked at a document on DNA.

Michelangelo wolfed down his fifth peice of pizza. "Hey, whut's this stuff?" he asked Don with his mouth full, touching the the papers with a greasy finger.

Donnie quickly grabbed the papers and waggled a finger at mikey.
"No greasy fingers, Mikey. These are the papers I printed off the main computers in TGRI."

"Oh, sorry!" mumbled Mike, chewing with his mouth open.

((Oh, i love being gross! >=D ))

"Man! Mikey I don't wanna see your tonsils now!

((OOC: Ew...Kenai!! :lol: Someone take Leo...I'm not used to roleplaying as him...please.... :P))

After pulling out the pizza out of the microwave, the female turtle then pulled a water out of the fridge, leapt over the sofa in front of her and placed the plate and the glass of water on the table in front of her. "So, shall we see if "SVU" is on tonight?" She teasingly asked her crow, as he sqwuaked his answer. "...that's good enough for me!" She then turned on SVU and after a quick prayer, dove into the pizza.

((Apolo would be happy to take him, go PM her. He'll be a NPC for now, I guess.))
Michaelangelo blushed slighly and clamped his mouth shut. He swallowed the last bite of his 7th pizza slice and burped. "Mikey! Jesus, you've eating almost a whole pizza!" exclaimed Leo, surprised from his actions.

((I can also play Leo))

Casey quickly grabbed the last slice of pizza and started eating. "So much for the food I payed for. So, guys, tell me what happened while you were in that weird building."

((OCC: Thank you, Cqb!!! I am so grateful!!! :D))

Letting out a sigh, the female turtle then rested on the sofa and cheered on Ice-T as he pummled the living shell out of another character. "Pound him!! Pummel him!" She rooted, then rolling her eyes. "...sheesh, I sound like a person at a hockey match...not that it is bad...mind you..."

Donnie paused and looked at Casey.
"A lot, Casey. That's all I can tell you, I just wish I could've got more info. I know all this crap!" he screws up the documents and tosses them over his shoulder. Typing again.

"Geez, why are we still letting this bug us? It's over, all the Utroms are gone, Shredder's been imploded, and we'll never see hide nor hair of the Foot again." Raph walked over to the punching bag. "It'd rather focus on this increased gang activity. Focus on bustin' some heads!" He gave a swift kick to the bag and watched it swing away, then back before hitting it again.

***

Just when it seemed that all hope was lost, Saki always managed to find an advantage that would help him regain control. He looked at what was left of his once glorious empire. Pathetic. He realized that his human troops had failed him, they simply could not defeat his enemies. What he needed were allies of his superhuman level.

"Master."

Saki turned to see the ghostly image of a mystic. A projection, the sign he had been waiting for. He walked right through the smoky image, causing it to evaporate, and eagerly rushed through the building to his new secret weapon...

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(((remind me, whats goin on here cus i just made that up)))

((Raph was just being his complaining self. :wink: He's just eager to move on and put the Foot and Utrom business behind him and deal with current events. While Don (RP, and in the 'toon) seems to want to study technology the Utroms left.))

(((utrons mean nothing to me, i heard of them but don't know anything about them)))

((If you've seen the new show, you should know. If you haven't seen the new show, then why are you in an RP based on it?

Utroms are the alien race that were using the TCRI building as their headquarters. Shredder is one of them, in a robot suit. Most of the Utroms recently left Earth and the TCRI building imploded.

Let's move on, shall we?))

((ive seen it but havent seen beyond the search for splinter, i miss it when i get in from college.))

Donatello sighed and went to the garage to update the battle shells engine.

Saki stepped into the mystic's chamber. Much smaller and plainer than the old one, but it served its purpose. Through the dim light and smoke, Saki could see his new "secret weapon".

As soon as it spotted him, it leapt, only to be violently electrocuted by some sort of energy field that imprisoned it.

Saki was only slightly impressed. "Are you sure this thing will do as we say?"

The mystic stepped forward and held out an amulet. "Whomever holds this amulet will control it, Master. It will do exactly as you command. It is nearly invulnerable, with superior strength and power."

Saki inspected his new weapon. "Risks?"

"None, if you keep hold of the amulet."

"And if I don't?"

"Keep hold of the amulet."

((Just getting things moving again. I'll post the profile of Saki's new "weapon" as soon as I get this smoothed out.))

donatello wiped an oily hand across a sweaty brow, smearing oil onto his banadana.
"Shoot! " he muttered, taking it off and heading to the bathroom to clean his hands. Luckily the battle shell had only minor problems to fix and he could have a nap, hopefully.