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As the group was preparing for their meal, a huge explosion went off from the back. The explosion gave a little tremor throughout the lair. After the explosion, a distant voice could be heard, "Holy snikeys!" the voice yelled.
Donatello emerged from the smoke in the back room, his face charcoaled and a tiny flicker burning lively at the tip of his bandana. "None of you guys mention this, and I won't get upset."
Donatello brushed his shoulders off, ash flying about like dust levitating from the ground. Donatello noticed a guest and quickly put out the flame in embarrassment. "If I'd have known that we'd have company... I would've been a little more prepared. Oh, and sorry for ditching on you guys during the battle... I had some things to attend to, you know... the usual; inventing, testing hypotheses, figure out cures for certain diseases."
Donatello laughed nervously and slowly inched his way back to the back of the room. "Um Leo... give me a hand here!"
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