— Donnie — the voice of his own brother in red caught the attention of the young man in purple — Leo needs your help here — Don looked at the two eldest in his family and mentally scolded himself when he realized that he had not worried about Leonardo when being busier delighted by the arrival of a new member of the older family.
"I'm going," he answers and hurries to approach his two older brothers.
Casey, who had not yet moved from where he was, stared open-mouthed at the two turtles from the future who were talking in low voices. Perhaps he should have gotten used to how chaotic and surprising his life was since he met Red and, therefore, the mutated turtles, but this was far from any expectations, no matter how high they were. Angelo had been a roller coaster of emotions and his physical appearance was very different from that of his friends, then Von Ryan was quite an experience, he led him to know his own limits and to surpass them, he did not overprotect him for being human but he let him try new things that, in other circumstances, he could not have imagined doing. In addition, he began to feel more connected and united to his friends, to feel a soft warmth in his chest when he spent time with them. It was nice.
A whistle caught everyone's attention, the eldest purple, now composed, separated from his older brother's embrace and, with his usual grandiloquence, proceeded to speak.
— Little mutated turtles, young lady, I'm still not sure who you are — Karai rolls her eyes at the insolence of the purple mutant — young Jones, it is a pleasure to introduce you, and I hope for applause, my great older brother Raphael "Red" Hamato — the huge red-masked turtle laughed in embarrassment — who heroically rescued little Leonardo, thus completing the mission that brought us here — Donnie and Leo let out an amused snort due to the drama that the purple one was showing - so it's time to go back to the lair, there's a twin that I must kill - by pressing a few buttons on his wristband he rises thanks to his thrusters away from the older one. Raphael gives each of the young men a loving look, stopping at Casey's face.
— Oh, you remind me of Junior — she says wistfully. All the younger ones look at each other, except for Karai who just looks bored, they don't remember any Junior being mentioned at any point. Something else to add to Dee's long list of questions.
— Maybe, Raphala, but I doubt that our little one has grown up to become a criminal like this — Von Ryan responds, which earned him a rude "Hey" exclaimed by the human, a claim completely ignored — I need you to come with me, there are bandages in the vehicle and I need to check your wounds — the oldest obeys, motioning to the younger ones before following his brother. As you pass Casey he touches her head gently with a finger before walking away. The human only feels even more curious to know about this "Junior".
"We should do the same," says Donnie, looking at Leo's injured wrists. "I must remove these chains and bandages from your arms, you hurt yourself a lot." The one in blue only smiles a guilty smile before receiving a light slap on the back of the head from his immediate younger brother. .
— Ouch — he complains.
—Look, worrying like this, at this rate I'll have to ask Von Ryan to put you in a bubble or something—despite the irritated tone Leo could hear the sincere concern in his second brother's voice—I swear I'll get the scales. gray at this step.
Donnie, a few steps ahead of them, rolls his eyes, smiling in relief. If Rapha and Leo can joke around, it means things are going well. They dodged, once again, a tremendous bullet.
— Turtles! —A man's voice echoed over the roar of the collapse, drawing the attention of most of them. The eyes of the younger ones widened in terror as they saw their most dangerous enemy emerge from the dust and fog of the night— I think you have my prisoners, I would appreciate it if you would return them to me or I will be forced to fight for them.

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The work of saving the world does not end even when you die
FanfictionWhen Michelangelo dies opening the portal he expected to stay dead but is surprised by appearing in a new world where other turtles like them protect a version of New York from a wide range of enemies. Trying to find meaning in a life without his si...
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