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partytimeangie-blog · 12 years ago
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futureorangeturtle replied to your post: Lea is….Lea’s not here? I don’t even…I don’t even...
Hey hey, relax, sister-me! It’s okay, you’re not alone. Or at least, not alone in being alone! We can be misplaced-universe buddies! … I’m not helping much, am I?
She gave a half-grin. If there was anybody that understood both her and this situation, it was this other her.
"Alright, you win. Misplaced-universe buddies."
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hamatodonatella · 12 years ago
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Disarming
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Mike tensed, his hand tightening slightly on the hilt of the naginata he’d just divested from the now-unconscious Foot soldier slumped at his feet. He didn’t recognise the female voice that’d spoken up from somewhere behind him, but it still sounded vaguely… familiar.  After a brief moment’s thought, Mike released the long weapon, letting it fall to the ground by his side. He then put his hand up to show that it was empty and slowly turned around to face the speaker, who was still hidden in the shadows. “Take it easy,” he said calmly, tilting his head a little to one side as he tried to make out the vague shape within the darkness. “I don’t want any trouble.”
Donna tensed, the blade of her naginata extended to match the one in the hands of the intruder in the shadows before her. She couldn't make out much -- lighting in abandoned junkyards tended to be notoriously poor -- but the shape of the blade in the stranger's hands was distinctly familiar.
"Well, you probably should have thought of that before you joined the Foot," she said. Still, she held her ground. Generally, the Foot Clan reacted to her and her sisters by yelling and charging at them. Not by putting their weapons down. He held out one hand, and she tensed again. "Both hands where I can see 'em, please."
If he was with the Foot, he was still dangerous, and like her and her sisters, could have any number of weapons still hidden on him. The polearm on the ground meant nothing, and given her family's history of trusting strangers, she wasn't taking any chances with this one.
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oroku-karai · 12 years ago
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snuffes · 12 years ago
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skits made us all cry, allow me pass it on. SAINW feels galore!
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ninjaturtledonnie · 12 years ago
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Free Time || Uncle Mike
"Regular security system check complete, and I have nothing else to do for the day," the turtle said, speaking to no one but himself.
Donnie had been walking throughout the subway tunnels, checking his meticulously set up security system as he always did. Once a week, on Wednesday at three in the afternoon. Usually, however, he still had other work to complete afterwards.
So what better for the turtle to do than take a stroll through the systems to think? He walked along the tunnels, his mind whirring with the possibilities of what he could do once he'd restocked on supplied for his lab.
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lea-nardo · 12 years ago
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Back to Normal
Lea skipped a little as she picked up her gear from where she had stashed it when she had changed two days previous. She back to being a turtle, shell and all, and it felt good.
With everything but her belt back on, she was about to adjust the straps across her chest when she stopped suddenly. Oh man... She dashed to the bathroom, leaned over the sink and began to cough violently. A moment passed, and a slimy wad of blue-grey fur jumped out of her mouth and plopped into the sink.
"Oh..." Lea wined and put her hands up to her mouth. Tears began to form at the corners of her eyes and she dashed out of the lair, into the tunnels.
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onceiwasangel · 12 years ago
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ghosts don't talk
Angel stood in the hallway of the old building, the resistance occupied recently, and observed her surrounding with a thoughtfull frown. Nobody gave her attention and she was good with that.
The evidences for a mole in the resistance were growing lately, since the foot seems to know more often which supply transports and buildings they were planning to attack. The problem was, that the mole could be anyone and Angel hasn't any clues about his identity yet. But she was assuming, that he could be one of the new members.
But there are too many new faces around her....
Angel closed her eyes with a long sight. This was going to give her a major headache.
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partytimeangie-blog · 12 years ago
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Blinded
Angie was enjoying the latest issue of From the Sewer that August had picked up for them, and was fairly peaceful. It was nice to get a relaxing hour or two with few worries.
But her vision suddenly starting to cloud over and fade to black. It immediately sent Angie into a panic; she rubbed her eyes and tried to wave a hand in front of her face. It quickly disappeared and she was scared. She was sent back to memories of Splinter having them turn their bandanas to the side, practice working together in the shadows and little light as possible. Back then, she was frightened of the dark, but she knew she could see again.
Angie started to shake as her eyes were clouded over, the black color of her pupils gone; replaced with a soft white.
“I CAN’T SEE!”
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klankey · 12 years ago
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I don't need them anymore.
Read it here - http://futureorangeturtle.tumblr.com/post/57066357777/oneshot-a-thousand-paper-cranes
Wonderful wonderful feels. TwT
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nicollini · 12 years ago
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"phantoms" The picture bases on the rp "phantoms" between futureorangeturtle and turtlelostintime.
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ninjaturtledonnie · 12 years ago
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What's Wrong? || FutureOrangeTurtle
Maybe it was the stress of the past few days that sent him into this spiral. Saving Other Leo, Splinter forgetting his memories, and all of the other dramatics that seemed to follow the Hamato family where ever they went. Donnie, however, thought that the direct link to his most recent bout of self-deprecation came from his destroyed relationship with his elder brother, Raphael.
He sat on his bed, looking down at his feet as he let out a small sigh and flopped back onto his, his head hitting the soft mattress with a soft thunk. A low, pitiful groan escaped from his chest, along with an incoherent mumble.
Donnie had no idea that his door was ever so slightly cracked open.
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lea-nardo · 12 years ago
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futureorangeturtle:
Mike smothered a laugh and just gave Lea a solemn look, moving over to crouch down in front of her. “Well, we can’t have that now, can we?” he stated. “A kunoichi needs to keep her mask clean so she doesn’t give herself away with sneezing. C’mon, let’s go clean that mask of your for you, shall we?” He held out his hand towards Lea, beckoning with his fingers.
Lea looked at his hand. Something brushed passed her mind again, much like it was with Leo, but a little different...
"...You're kinda familiar." She tilted her head, staring up at Mike's face. "Do I know you?"
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redhotraphaella · 12 years ago
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futureorangeturtle started following you
"Whoa."
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"You definitely aren't Angie."
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turtlelostintime · 12 years ago
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Living In A Nightmare || futureorangeturtle
It wasn't easy sleeping in his new home at the resistance building. Sure he had a comfortable bed and he had Mikey nearby but really it was nothing like the sewers. Shell the rest of the city didn't feel like New York at all. During the day it was loud and full of announcements blaring overhead. At night it was eerily quite. Not the usual noise of life outside, people, cars, anything.  Not the sound of a train over his head that he was used to in the sewers. He sighed, it was really difficult to sleep enough with his new surroundings let alone the new reality that faced him. His brother's decades older than him and Shredder ruling like a dictator.
He walked over to Mikey's room standing over his brother who seemed to be asleep. "Hey Mikey, are you awake? Can we talk?" He whispered hoping to not wake anyone else up. He really wanted to talk and he wasn't sure it could wait till morning, Don wasn't even sure he'd get any sleep until morning at this rate. Sleep never came easy any more.
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ragingguilt · 12 years ago
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futureorangeturtle has stumbled upon you
M-Mikey? H-How? 
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nicollini · 12 years ago
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"rush" Mikey and Angel from SAINW are pretty badass. First blow they up the half Foot-base and use then the confusion to steal weapons and supplies.
This time did I set the shades in greyscale and only made a color-layer over it. And yeah... the background IS lazy colored. I was uninspired and so on.... but it makes the sparks more sparkling. ;)
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