Michelangelo snuck up on Raphael while he was letting out some aggression on his punching bag. Mikey poked a finger on each side of his brother. Not one of Mikey's smartest ideas. He quickly found himself flat on his shell facing the wrong end of Raph's sai.
"Hey, hey, bro! It's me Mikey!" he said with a laugh.
"What tha' shell is wrong wit' ya bro!" Raphael snap at his younger brother before he punched the ground directly next to the right of Mikey's head.
"Raph let him go," Leonardo called out calmly not even looking up from the book he was reading.
"What eva' ya' say fearless leader," growled Raph jumping to his feet and replacing his
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Raph paced inpatiently as Donnie scanned the area. He wanted to find Leo as soon as possible, even if it cost him one of his only 3 fingers! He growled, he wished Leo would be here right now, telling him what to do so he wouldn't be so confused!
"Raph, please, stop pacing." Donnie asked, not looking up from his screen as he pointed it left.
"Why? You won't hurry up and I want to find Leo now! Who knows what the Foot are doing to Leo? Heck, they could have his head on a stick right about now!" Raph blurted angrily, glaring at his brother.
"Because your signal is confusing me of wh
TMNT Small Troubles~ Chapter 3 by NinjaTurtleGirl, literature
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TMNT Small Troubles~ Chapter 3
It was about an hour and a half later that Donnie finally emerged from the lab. He went over to the couch where Raph and Mikey were waiting for him and he flopped down on the cushions next to Raph. He looked exhausted.
"Well," Raph pressed. "How is he? Will he be okay?"
Donnie sighed. "He's pretty banged up. And at his size it was difficult to treat his wounds...what I'm worried about is how we'll get him back to his regular size."
"Do you think it's possible?" Mikey asked hopefully. Though he still felt terrible about kicking Leo into the wall at his size.
Donnie sighed and shrugged. "Honestly. I have no idea. I'm going to run some
Splinter came out of his room in a rush, calling for Raphael and Michelangelo; he had to tell them about Donatello.
"My sons," he tried again, now in the main living area of the lair.
"What?!" Raph's shout could be heard from the dojo, where he had retired to for the evening to take out some of his frustration and anger after another long day of searching, which revealed nothing about his brothers' whereabouts.
"What?" Mikey also answered, peaking over his shoulder from the couch. Master Splinter quickly explained the connection he had just made with Donatello after he had gotten his sons together. He also told them what Donny said about L