Hi, you guys! How's everyone? Great I hope! Glad we all liked my last chapter, and thanks Lily C! I spent a little more time on the last chapter to do better. Oh yeah! I found that dictionary I told you about! ^_^ K, now here's the next chap! Enjoy!
Diclaimer: Oh, for goodness sake! WHY do we have to write these things!? Oh, well.... The only thing I own is the plot and story! The Turtles and Ducks are not mine. =P
~~Chapter 5~~
Last time:
..."This guy at the door claims to be Mike's brother. Says his name's Donnie," Dive explained.
"Donnie? Donatello?" Mike asked.
Presant time:
"Donny's here?" Wing glanced over at the teenage mutant.
"You want to go and be sure?" he asked to be answered with a nod, "Alright, Dive, show him in. We'll be there in a second."
"'K," Dive closed off the connection.
'Donnie's here? But how? How did he get here? Prehaps he had created some sort of gateway. But why? Why go through all that trouble and leave Splinter by himself? Maybe he had Casey and April stay with him like before...' Mike questioned himself, trying to find the answers. He was always called the silly one out of his brothers, but he was acually quite smart. Almost as smart as Don, but he didn't want to show that intelligence. He'd choosen the mask of the fun lovin' brother. The cool, laid back kind of person, or turtle in this manner. In the heat of battle, HE choose to be the one to break the ice. Why would he want to be the smart one, anyway? And why was Donnie here? Yeah, it was great to have one of his brothers there with him to talk to while the others healed, but why? Mike pushed the thought away with a shake of his head and hurried after Wildwing, who was halfway down the hall.
**Meanwhile, in the Rec room**
"Here we go. Wing'll be here in a sec," Dive stated as he lead the trench coated figure over to the sofa and let him sit.
"Thanks," the figure lifted his head to look around," Nice place."
"Yeah, thanks. Tanya designed the place, and built it, I might add," the young mallord grinned, "Oh! I never told you my name! Sorry! I'm Nosedive, friends call me Dive."
"It's alright. I guess I've gotten used to it over the past years, ya' know," the coat clad figure said with a shrug then pulled a hand out of his pocket and tipped his hat up a bit.
That's when Mike and Wildwing came into the room. Mike caught a glimpse of the figure standing in the middle of the room looking around nevously and ran towards him, catching him in a hug.
"Donnie!!!" they fell to the floor in a heap with Donatello loosing his hat.
"OW! Geeze, Mike! Cool it, would ya'?" Don pushed the younger mutant away.
Donnie stood and brushed himself off then rubbed the back of his head.
"Awww..... Don, you're no fun," Mike pouted, which made Donatello laugh and put an arm around his shoulders.
"You're a case, you know that?"
Mikey was suddenly put in a choke hold with Donnie giving him a nuggie. (An: I don't know if that's the spelling or not but I guess it'll do =P...)
"Hey! Donnie!!! No fair, man!! Aww, c'mon! Let go!" the turtle in orange had been caught off guard and was now struggling to get free, at the same time, laughing.
"Hey, what's all the noise in here?" Duke asked coming into the room and then seeing the two turtles, he stopped, raising an eyebrow and crossed his arms across his chest, "K'..., I don't really think I should ask..."
"As much as I hate to break you two up, you really need some rest Michelangelo," Wildwing told the two ninja's at play, "And you might want some, too, umm...?"
"I'm Donatello," he broke from his brotherly fight to shake Wildwing's hand, "Thank's for taking care of my brother. You must be Wing, right?"
"Wildwing, acually, and this is Duke," Don grinned as he also shoke Duke's hand.
"Ahh... it's great to meet the nobleman next in rank to the prince," he joked and Duke grinned back.
"Pleasure in itself," the ex-theif chuckled.
"Not to brake the subject or anything, but, do you happen to, by any chance, know where my other two brothers are?"
The three ducks exchanged glances and Wing deeply sighed before taking Don by the shoulders and answering.
"Donatello, uh, listen, Raphael and Leonardo aren't in the best condition at the moment. I guess they had gotten into a fight. They got hurt pretty badly..."
The words swirled in Don's head as he stopped listening '...got hurt pretty badly....not in the best condition...got hurt pretty badly...not in the best condition...gothurtprettybadly...notinthebestcondition...hurtprettybadlynotinbestcondition...' With that, he fainted. (geeze... talk about light hearted...)
~~Chapter 5~~
Well, here's Chapter 5. Sorry it's so short. Hope you enjoyed it! Review please! Tha'k ye' kind'y. ^_^
Diclaimer: Oh, for goodness sake! WHY do we have to write these things!? Oh, well.... The only thing I own is the plot and story! The Turtles and Ducks are not mine. =P
~~Chapter 5~~
Last time:
..."This guy at the door claims to be Mike's brother. Says his name's Donnie," Dive explained.
"Donnie? Donatello?" Mike asked.
Presant time:
"Donny's here?" Wing glanced over at the teenage mutant.
"You want to go and be sure?" he asked to be answered with a nod, "Alright, Dive, show him in. We'll be there in a second."
"'K," Dive closed off the connection.
'Donnie's here? But how? How did he get here? Prehaps he had created some sort of gateway. But why? Why go through all that trouble and leave Splinter by himself? Maybe he had Casey and April stay with him like before...' Mike questioned himself, trying to find the answers. He was always called the silly one out of his brothers, but he was acually quite smart. Almost as smart as Don, but he didn't want to show that intelligence. He'd choosen the mask of the fun lovin' brother. The cool, laid back kind of person, or turtle in this manner. In the heat of battle, HE choose to be the one to break the ice. Why would he want to be the smart one, anyway? And why was Donnie here? Yeah, it was great to have one of his brothers there with him to talk to while the others healed, but why? Mike pushed the thought away with a shake of his head and hurried after Wildwing, who was halfway down the hall.
**Meanwhile, in the Rec room**
"Here we go. Wing'll be here in a sec," Dive stated as he lead the trench coated figure over to the sofa and let him sit.
"Thanks," the figure lifted his head to look around," Nice place."
"Yeah, thanks. Tanya designed the place, and built it, I might add," the young mallord grinned, "Oh! I never told you my name! Sorry! I'm Nosedive, friends call me Dive."
"It's alright. I guess I've gotten used to it over the past years, ya' know," the coat clad figure said with a shrug then pulled a hand out of his pocket and tipped his hat up a bit.
That's when Mike and Wildwing came into the room. Mike caught a glimpse of the figure standing in the middle of the room looking around nevously and ran towards him, catching him in a hug.
"Donnie!!!" they fell to the floor in a heap with Donatello loosing his hat.
"OW! Geeze, Mike! Cool it, would ya'?" Don pushed the younger mutant away.
Donnie stood and brushed himself off then rubbed the back of his head.
"Awww..... Don, you're no fun," Mike pouted, which made Donatello laugh and put an arm around his shoulders.
"You're a case, you know that?"
Mikey was suddenly put in a choke hold with Donnie giving him a nuggie. (An: I don't know if that's the spelling or not but I guess it'll do =P...)
"Hey! Donnie!!! No fair, man!! Aww, c'mon! Let go!" the turtle in orange had been caught off guard and was now struggling to get free, at the same time, laughing.
"Hey, what's all the noise in here?" Duke asked coming into the room and then seeing the two turtles, he stopped, raising an eyebrow and crossed his arms across his chest, "K'..., I don't really think I should ask..."
"As much as I hate to break you two up, you really need some rest Michelangelo," Wildwing told the two ninja's at play, "And you might want some, too, umm...?"
"I'm Donatello," he broke from his brotherly fight to shake Wildwing's hand, "Thank's for taking care of my brother. You must be Wing, right?"
"Wildwing, acually, and this is Duke," Don grinned as he also shoke Duke's hand.
"Ahh... it's great to meet the nobleman next in rank to the prince," he joked and Duke grinned back.
"Pleasure in itself," the ex-theif chuckled.
"Not to brake the subject or anything, but, do you happen to, by any chance, know where my other two brothers are?"
The three ducks exchanged glances and Wing deeply sighed before taking Don by the shoulders and answering.
"Donatello, uh, listen, Raphael and Leonardo aren't in the best condition at the moment. I guess they had gotten into a fight. They got hurt pretty badly..."
The words swirled in Don's head as he stopped listening '...got hurt pretty badly....not in the best condition...got hurt pretty badly...not in the best condition...gothurtprettybadly...notinthebestcondition...hurtprettybadlynotinbestcondition...' With that, he fainted. (geeze... talk about light hearted...)
~~Chapter 5~~
Well, here's Chapter 5. Sorry it's so short. Hope you enjoyed it! Review please! Tha'k ye' kind'y. ^_^