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Ninja Turtles - 2042
Background: It's 2042, mutants and non-humans are a recognized (although not totally accepted) minority. The Turtles have been separated for thirty years, since the death of their sensei, when they split to go their separate ways.
*** It was raining when exited his motel room. Great. It had taken Leo thirty years to get this close to catching the assassin who had killed his sensei Splinter, and he wasn't about to lose the trail now, not to a little bad weather. He lifted his collar up and headed out. She had always managed to stay one step ahead of him, always. Now would be different, she was slowing down, tiring. They both knew that the chase was coming to an end. Leo thought back on that day, when a single ninja infiltrated the lair. It was a great battle, but Splinter had been killed by a tainted shuriken. Leo swore to avenge Splinter's death, and had left to go after the assassin right after the funeral. He hadn't had much contact with his brothers or friends since then, but he had his ways of keeping track of them. Across town, a woman stepped out of a taxi in front of a lavish hotel and handed the driver the fee, plus a large tip. She smiled at the doorman and headed straight for her penthouse room. She removed her jacket and hat and made herself a cup of tea. Thirty years, she mused as she stared out her window into the storm. It'll be nice to see you again, Leonardo. |
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(( oo geez... it's already started!! *runs off again to plot* ))
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Raphael sat on the couch in the lobby of the cheap Hotel, his coats collar pulled up and his fedora covering his face. Even now that the majority of the city knew about mutants, he still didn't like the stares and looks people often gave him. "Hey you got a staring problem?" he pointed a thick green accusing finger at the man in the information desk who was staring him down. "Uhhhh.....n....no.....s...sir!" the man stuttered and quickly buried his face back in his newspaper. Raphael glanced at the clock and shook his head. "D*mn!"
Raphael hadn"t changed much sense Master Splinter had died, he was still his old angry self, maybe even a little worse than usual. He hadn't had much contact with his other brothers, especially with Leonardo, but he knew what his brother had gone to do. Raph would have tagged along, he wanted the assassin dead as much as Leo did, but he knew what Leo would say. For the first time in Raph's life he listened to what Leo had said, or rather what he knew he would have said. Raphael looked angrily at the clock once more, then sat back in the couch trying to calm himself down ((OCC: hope this is good |
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*phases in a bit on the seat next to the turtle, just so that her head can be seen* You really should learn to curb that tongue, Raphael. I'm surprised you're still alive with a mouth like that.
*38 yawns, still wondering why she still keeps contact with this mutant after all these years* |
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Raphael looked at 38 "You wanna be quiet for I sit on you squirt?" he teased. Raph had never been one who could come right out and say what he was really feeling, and even though he often teased 38 and offended her with his bad language, he was grateful for her companionship and grateful she had stuck around as long as she had.
Raphael looked back at the clock "shhhhhi....." he glanced at 38 "shoot!" Raph leaned back into the couch pulling his fedora farther down on his face. |
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*flicks out her tongue, her way of smiling* Well, well. Maybe there's hope for you yet, Raphael.
*looks around* Though I still say you need some lessons in taste education. This place is worse than the last one you chose. |
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Cory was planning on meeting one of his good buddy's he hadn't seen since.......god only knows when. Cory walked in to the lobby of the cheap hotel and just in time to see the man stuttering to Raphael and Cory laughed to him self. "He still has it in him!" Cory read the mans, thoughts something he hadn't dun in a long time "God, this things appear all over this city now days!" Cory looked at the man "what did you say??" the man looked at him as if he was psycho. Cory simply replied "I can read minds and I heard what you thought, So now I'm warning you that either you take it back you are in deep sh*t!" he reached for his shot gun. The man look at Cory and about had a heart attack. "I am Sorry sir, I will never think bad about your kind again!" Cory walked over to Raph "Hey buddy what's up??" he put his hand up so Raph could give him a high five/four.
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Raphael heard a familiar male voice and raised his head "Yo, yo Cory, what's been happening?" he stood and gave Cory a high five/four. "Uhhh.....not that it's any of my business Co-cheese, but you seem a little pis.......::looks at 38::.....angry tonight." Raphael walked back over to the couch "Look 38 I brought one of my foul mouthed friends for a visit." Raph nodded to Cory "This is Cory.....::looks at Cory & points to 38::....and this is 38." Raph bent a little to Cory and whispered "38 don't like foul language, so keep it to a min. ok?"
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*nods politely* Hello Cory.
*looks up at Raphael* Look, I'm going out for a bite. You want me to bring back anything? |
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looks at the cute little "thing god it is so nice" he said would u mind bring me back something any thing??
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(( Oh, I know what I'll do. For this one, CyDon will be the primarly player with Dyana as my secondary... and then in the other, Dyana will be the primary char, and CyDon with be secondary. ))
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*nods* If I can carry it, I'll bring you something. I'm going out to a get a bagel myself.
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Enter Caitlyn in a black leather trench coat and is donning a black felt cowboy hat with silver on the band, holding onto the handle of a rolling suitcase. The guy behind the desk looks quizzingly upon the red haired beauty then realizes she isn't totally human, but Felina.
Caitlyn waves. "Hey Raph, who you stalking?" she goes up to the counter. "Hey handsome, I'm in town for a few days, you have any rooms left?" "Y...Yes." "Oh please, don't tell me your afraid of aHuman/Felinaman." she rolls her eyes. The desk clerk doesn't say anything and tosses her the key to the room. Before she runs up the stairs, she bends close to Raph's ear. "I smell danger."
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*flicks her tongue* Um, what was that about?
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Raphael looked at 38 "you bring something to eat as long as it doesn't have six legs and antennas."
Raphael though about what Caitlyn had said there is always danger, if i'm there he thought to himself He looked at 38 "It was nothin don't worry yourself there squirt!" |
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lol raph that is good yeah plz 38 nothing insecty not a word i know looks at raph "so who r we suppose to be meetign this time?" "is it somethign we have to clean up?" "tell me plz" cory jumped like a little dog waiting the bisket (dolly cuz dolly)
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*snorts* You know that the only time I bring you something with more legs than you is when you make me mad. At the moment, you're on my good side. But I'll be back soon. If you go anywhere before I get back, I'll catch up.
*disappears completely and the sound of claws is heard clicking over the floor* |
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Peter O'Donnell stepped out of the taxi after giving the driver a generous tip. He smoothed his tie and long wool coat out a bit before the holograph of his pleasant human face faded away to his clunky, cybernetic one. The face of his former self, Donatello. Of course, he'd rather stay at an nicer hotel with far better accomodations... but it seems many people in this city still suffer from "humans only" predjudices.
Don very well had the money to stay at the Hilton now. He worked hard and made his way up the corporate ladder of a techno-genetic research lab based in Boston. But that was Boston. They seemed to accept mutants of the green variety there more that NYC did for some reason. Thirty years had gone past, and well, he thought to make he way around to visit with his other brothers... wherever they may be. He had a tip that Raphael liked to hang out around this place, so here he will start. Don looked about the lobby, feeling slightly out of place. Maybe he should have worn one of his older trenchcoats. He goes to the desk, givingt he clerk a modest grin. "Excuse me sir, do you have a Raphael in your register here?" |
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*38 passes by unseen, buts stops when she hears her companion's name*
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"Raph...its different this time. I feel its Leo thats gonna need help." She started up the stairs.
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