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?!"