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The Long Con
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Location: G'ville, FL (Gator Country), USA
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Donatello looked down at his knees, then up at Michaelangelo. "I can sense that this is a highly dangerous group of thugs on the streets. What I make of it is that those guys felt as though we were trespassing in their territory. It makes no sense though..."
Raphael cut in, "Sure it does. It's like a stranging coming into your house and making himself comfortable. Our situation was similar to that. Since we violated their space, they became very vengeful people..." Donatello figured it out, "Hell-bent on making us learn a lesson. This is one great group of thugs. And the artillery used was out of this world. Punks with rocket launchers? Unlikely. I have a feeling they've had this before. Otherwise, their plan wouldn't came out so masterful."
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