DoomsDay
 

This is basically based on "The Day After Tomorrow" movie that I love so much. Because of the imbalance in the Earth's natural flow, weathering-causing havoc spreads throughout the world, including the famous New York City. Raging twisters, severe flooding, and devastating earthquakes and more shake New York before the 2nd Ice Age begins its ice-cold destruction.

Okay now. I will be playing Kawanaha [or more commonly known as Ana], the 'Weatherman', and Cassidy. Ana's story is that major hurricanes have caused choas in Costa Rica, making her retreat to New York. Shredder and the Foot will not be in this RPG unless someone volenteers.

Characters:

Leo: Garou
Mikey: Savannah (temporairly)
Raph: Garou
Don: Jade
Splinter?:
Paleoclimatologist: Savannah
Cassidy: Savannah
Kawanaha/Ana: Savannah
Cassidy: Savannah
GoldRain: Garou
Angel: Garou
Agatha: Jade
Graysight: Jade
Amy: Hazlov

Never seen the movie, but I'll join anyway. I call Raph, Angel and GoldRain... 8)

Don, Graysight, and... Agatha.

ill join im playing amy

You can go here to see a brief summary of the movie:

http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0319262/plotsummary

Ey, thanks Savannah. I'll play Leo too, if no one else wants...

-Okay then! Let's get started!-

Cassidy strolled down the sewer, her mission was to tell the turtles about the strange weather happening topside. Raging winds were horrible , and the driving rain hasn't stopped for a week.

((Whuippeeeeeeeee!))

Outside, a lone wolf sat on the rooftop, his fur and clothes soaked by the rain. A small ferret sat on his shoulder.

"What on earth is going on?" he asked the small ferret, scratching it's chin.

"Chuu," it quivered, jumping into his jacket to get some shelter. GoldRain sighed to himself. Something definitely wasn't right.


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Leo and Angel sat deep in thoughts on the floor, playing chess. The turtle made his move, looking up at the cat.

"Check," he smiled, crossing his arms and awaited the feline's moves. Angel scratched her head, before moving the King, so she wouldn't loose. It was harder beating him, than she had thought...

Raph delivered a kick to the wooden dummy, making it spin before he stopped it with a fist, only to let it go the other way.

Cassidy walked into the lair, taking off her soaking wet coat. "Guys," she began, "You may not believe me but something has got ot be wrong with the weather because its been pouring down rain for more than a week nonstop, and the winds are hurricane force. It took a lot of effort to get down here." She wringed out her long hair, and looked around the lair. The TV sets were all turned on to the Weather Channel.

"...The weather patterns around the world are astounding. Experts say these weather phenamanons(sp?) are related to the worldwide global warming, seeming have corrupted the imbalance in the natural flow of the Earth's cycles." explained the paleoclimatologist, "One of the worst hit places recently are the coastlines of the countries near the Equator. The worst hurricanes are unusually way above the F5 category, causing major destruction in places such as the Bahamas, Cuba, Costa Rica..."

"Wait!" exclaimed Cassidy, "Isn't Costa Rica where Rapheal's girlfriend a.k.a. Ana lives?"

"That doesn't sound too promising," Leo replied, moving another brick and looked at Angel, "Check mate." The feline blinked.

"What do you mean by-", Raph called, turning his head. The spinning dummy hit his hand with great effort, making the red-cladded turtle yelp in both surprise and pain.

"Girlfriend..." he finished his sentence in a growling voice, rubbing his now soar hand.

Mikey laughed. "Well isn't that the truth!" he chuckled.

"You know what I mean." Cassidy said with a sly grin, "It sounded like you two had a hell of a good time down on-" Suddenly the screens on the TV sets went blank, and so did all the electricity. "Looks you'll be using candles for a while." Cassidy added, looking around in the dark.

Raph was about to say something in his defence, when the lights went out.

"I got it," Angel replied, as a small flame appeared in her paw. It wasn't very big, but it was enough to make the ones in the room see each other.

"What the heck is going on?" Leo said, standing up, "We better go up and check it..."

"Good idea." Cassidy agreed running out. As she ran out the lair, the sewer waters had gone up about half a foot. "Joy." she muttered. Looking ahead she saw a feminine figure up ahead. The figure was staggering a bit, as she came closer. "Wait, is that you... Ana?"

Ana mumbled something under her breath before standing up slowly.

"You okay?" Cassidy asked walking closer.

"Yeah... Fine..." she muttered softly, "Just was washed out from Costa Rica from the hurricanes." Ana stumbled, but caught herself. Her white and light brown legs were scratched up and bruised, so was the rest of her body slightly.

"Hey guys!" called Cassidy, "Look who's here." She walked over and helped Ana up. "Whar happened?" she asked, worriedly.

Mikey came to look what Cassidy was hollering about. "Hey, Ana! What's shakin' dudette?"

"Not much, Mikey." Ana replied with a smile.

Raph had heard Mikey's call. With a grin, he rushed past Angel and Leo, making the flame in the feline paw get blown out. In the dark, Angel's eyes gloomed, as she looked to Leo.

"He just had to do that, didn't he?"


Raph hurried out of the lair and got over to the rest of the group.

"Ana? Are you alright?" he asked, a bit concerned. He couldn't see much in the dark, but he could make out the bruises. the other two soon followed after him.

"The hurricanes down in Costa Rica made it impossible to stay, so I jumped a plane to come see you guys, hearing it wasn't as bad here. But... uh... The plane crashed in the strong updrafts." she finished slowly, hesitant, knowing Raph would get all freaked out because they were good friends.

Cassidy chuckled when she made out Raph's expression in the dark.

Mikey looked at Raph also, surprised he wasn't a butthead for once. He started to get the idea of him liking Ana a lot more than he thought.

(Guys, same as in 'Apart', the turtles don't know Graysight all that well and have only a few encounter with her)

Donatello grumbled about what Cassidy had told them. He had said something to the guys about a month or two earlier but none of the guys believed him... then. He didn't say anything about it now and instead moved to check on Ana's bruises. "You'll be fine, from what I can tell... but I guys? I think it's best that we-...

Kersplash-ploosh!

The sound was heard just down the sewer tunnel where the group stood, which was then followed by a few smaller splashes and a cough. "Oh geezus..." Groaned a familiar voice, Graysight. "You okay?"

Another splash and an unfamiliar voice. "Y-yeah, I think I am... why are we in the sewers?"

"Lookin' for a few aquaintences of mine..." A pause, and Graysight sounded bemused, "And what do you know, they're just down the tunnel... Leonardo and company... mind if my buddy an' I hang with ya'll for a while?"

Mikey grinned widely at the sight of Graysight. "Hey toots." he cooed.

Cassidy rolled her eyes, "Mikey you never give up do you?"

Ana giggled, but stopped suddenly at the sound of gurgling and splashing of water getter louder by the second. ~That doesn't sound good...~ she thought, looking into the dakrness behind her. "Uh... Guys... I think we should start running, now." she said backing up from the sounds.

"...Toots?" The one behind Graysight asked.

"For some odd reason, he likes me." Graysight shrugged and then turned, hearing the water. "Uh oh..."

"Agreed!" Don shouted, and began running. The two groups quickly met up with each other, running. Don now realized that the girl with Graysight was another turtle... not the time to think about that though.

Cassidy looked behind her at the waves closing in from the constant rains. "We gotta get out of the sewers or we'll be sleeping with the fishes!" she shouted as she ran.

Ana ran quickly, feeling the impulsea against her heals told her the waver was closing in. "Run faster!" she yelled.

"We have to get up to the surface," Leo called while running, quickly spotting a manhole, "Up there!"


"Ana, you first," Raph demanded, and it was clear the seaturtle didn't have a choice.

"Maybe I can hold it back," Angel said, stopping and turned to face the incoming water, "Go."