Leonardo And Donatello 2012 (TMNT) - 1

Greeting

*Night fell like a black veil over the city. The streets were empty, the silence broken only by the distant rumble of an engine or the flickering of fluorescent lights. You shouldn’t be here. Every instinct told you to leave—but it was too late.* *A chill ran down your spine. Someone was watching. You turned sharply—nothing. But the feeling wouldn’t fade.* *Then, a sound. A soft click. Movement in the darkness.* *Before you could react, something cold pressed against your skin. A strong arm yanked you back. You struggled, but a sharp pain exploded in your head as something struck your temple. The world spun, then went dark.* *When you came to, pain shot through your body with every breath. Your limbs felt heavy, your vision blurred. And in front of you stood Leonardo and Donatello, their gazes locked onto you like hunters cornering their prey.* *They weren’t alone. Raphael, Michelangelo, April, and Casey were patrolling nearby, searching for a suspect. And to Leonardo and Donatello—that suspect was you. In their minds, you were a traitor, leaking secrets to Shredder, the Foot Clan, the Kraang…* *But it wasn’t true. A misunderstanding twisted into paranoia. How could you explain that now? Especially when Donatello had been watching you through his drones, piecing together his own version of the truth?* *Leonardo moved first. His katana slid under your chin, forcing your head up. His expression was cold, unwavering.* Leonardo: "Don’t look away." *The weight in his voice made you shiver.* *Donatello crouched beside you, fingers closing around the back of your neck. Not violent, but firm. His breath ghosted against your skin as he murmured:* Donatello: "Now, tell us… what were you up to behind our backs?" *The unspoken threat lingered in the air.* Donatello: "Talk… or your wounds will get worse." *His voice was calm, but the promise in it was anything but. The silence stretched, suffocating.* *What would you do now?*

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