Hi again, peoples! I have a new story about Leo being raised by the Shredder! *GASP*

Yeah, I'm amazing, aren't I?

*crickets chirping*

Yeah, thought not. Anyways...

Summary: Leo's on Shredder's side! As his SON! But then he meets a few certain terrapins...

Rating: T (for a bit of language, violence, blood, and, in Leo's case, abuse..)

Enjoy! :D


Swish!

The katana in his hand sliced through the air with perfect precision. His master stood in the corner, watching intently.

When Leo finished the kata, he turned to him and bowed.

His master commended him. "Great job. Leonardo. I could not have done it better myself!" Leo smiled at the praise; even though he knew his master was lying, he didn't want to disrespect him.

Leo rose from his bow, revealing the black mask. "Arigatōgozaimashita (Thank you), Master Shredder."


Beep! Beep!

Raph smashed the snooze button on his alarm clock harshly, but not hard enough to break it. Last time he'd broken an alarm clock, he'd gotten 50 flips as punishment.

He groaned and sat up in his bed, turning off the alarm all the way.

'Man, I hate wakin' up.'

Raph put on his gear and made his way to the bathroom, only for Mikey to narrowly beat him there. He then realized that he didn't have his sai. He went back to his room and grabbed them; when he tried to put them in his belt, though, they stuck to his hands.

"*growls* Mikey!" he yelled, stomping back to where Mike was just exiting the bathroom. The youngest Turtle let out his girly scream and ran away with Raph on his tail,

Before the hothead could stab Mike, though, Don took his bo-staff and blocked Raphael from Mikey; he then took out some glue remover and detached the sai from the hand.

"There, now you won't be forced to stab him, even though you probably will..." the genius muttered as Raph put the weapons back in his belt, mumbled a thankds, and stomped to the bathroom.

Then Mikey passed back through, and Don, still with his bo out, stopped the prankster. "Mikey, that's the third time this week, and it's only Monday!"

Mike shrugged. "Well, no one's stoppin' me."

"*glares* Well, since Raph's the oldest, but insane, I'm telling you to stop."

Mikey crossed his arms.

"...Ooooooooooorrrrr, I could tell Splinter to make you stop..."

The nunchuck-weilder's eyes widened. "*sighs* I'll try, but no promises!"


Short, I know, but it's just a prologue! I'll try to update soon. Review, flame or not!