Heroes in a Half Shell
"Can we just go and get the dilithium for the hoverboard?" You say to him. There's no need to get Michaelangelo in trouble. "It's not going to work without it."
Raphael doesn't look extremely pleased, but he keeps it to himself. "Sure. Let's get going."
The two of you walk along the sewer tunnels in silence, navigating the labrynth-like system towards one of the nearby junkyards wherein you hope to find a salvagable Neutrino wreck. Niether of you speaks, he too angry to confront you about your supposed drug problem, and you in an effort to avoid discussing the matter.
After a series of twists and turns you soon find that you have reached your destination. Raphael leads the way up the ladder to the circular porthole to the world above, known commonly as a manhole. He lifts the cover and pulls himself the rest of the way out. You follow suit quickly, replacing the cover behind you.
"Here we are." You say nonchalantley.
Raphael harumphs in response. He's obviously pissed about the chronic smoking he suspects you of partaking in. If only he knew. But then Michaelangelo would be busted. Maybe it's best if Michaelangelo is busted, you think. Maybe you and Raph can intervene and bring him back around.
"Listen," You begin. You never finish though, as the two of you hear barks and growls headed your way. You look behind you and see five rotwielers charging in your direction; sharp white teeth gleaming. They don't appear to be friendly.
"Son of a bitch." Raphael swears, "Nothing can be simple, eh?"
He draws his sais and begins twirling them around, his eyes fixed on you. "Do you feel like fighting them or making a run for it?"
Well..?
Raphael doesn't look extremely pleased, but he keeps it to himself. "Sure. Let's get going."
The two of you walk along the sewer tunnels in silence, navigating the labrynth-like system towards one of the nearby junkyards wherein you hope to find a salvagable Neutrino wreck. Niether of you speaks, he too angry to confront you about your supposed drug problem, and you in an effort to avoid discussing the matter.
After a series of twists and turns you soon find that you have reached your destination. Raphael leads the way up the ladder to the circular porthole to the world above, known commonly as a manhole. He lifts the cover and pulls himself the rest of the way out. You follow suit quickly, replacing the cover behind you.
"Here we are." You say nonchalantley.
Raphael harumphs in response. He's obviously pissed about the chronic smoking he suspects you of partaking in. If only he knew. But then Michaelangelo would be busted. Maybe it's best if Michaelangelo is busted, you think. Maybe you and Raph can intervene and bring him back around.
"Listen," You begin. You never finish though, as the two of you hear barks and growls headed your way. You look behind you and see five rotwielers charging in your direction; sharp white teeth gleaming. They don't appear to be friendly.
"Son of a bitch." Raphael swears, "Nothing can be simple, eh?"
He draws his sais and begins twirling them around, his eyes fixed on you. "Do you feel like fighting them or making a run for it?"
Well..?