Enjoy my art! By: Kaya
A Lesson In Boxing Ch.1FrankenPup
A Lesson In Boxing
Summary:Donnie thinks boxing is nothing more than two men trying to beat each other unconscious, but when the Mikey black mails him in to going to a boxing match to watch the famous Nightwatcher, He might learn a thing or two in the league of boxing, and maybe even other things along the way
Pairing for story: Raph/Don, Leo/Mikey
Disclaimer: i dont own the tmnt crew, if i did there would so be some new movies,
Chapter Title: Meeting the Nightwatcher
Chapter Warnings: Raphs bad mouth, some violence, gayness, spelling errors and un-betaed work
Meeting The Nightwatcher
"Come on Donnie! Its not like i'm asking you to give up coffee or anything! Just a simple boxing match." came the whine voice of his roommate; currently crouched in front of him clutching at his pant leg like a child.
"I don't think two men try
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Leo swore under his breath as a noise in the darkness made his hand dip closer to his swords. how had he let raph talk him into doing this? Or course the question was more rhetorical than anything else, it had started when Mikey had gotten the newest issue of “New York Paranormal”. Littered amongst the fake photographs and bullcrap testimonies had been a story about a construction worker who had been down in the sewer one day; when he claimed to have seen some kind of ghost. The tunnel the worker had been in was not far from the sanctuary that Leo and his brothers called home. They had begin to argue, raph and Mikey wanting to go see the ghost, Donnie rattling off all the reasons ghosts couldn’t exists; and himself saying no. then Raph had said it; those three words Leo hated. “I DARE YOU.” Rolling his eyes Leo mentally kicked himself for allowing raph to get him so worked up. The hot headed turtle had bellowed that Leo was to scared to go looking for the
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Worry and fear started to set in as Michelangelo ran through the dark forest, trying to ignore the roaring thunder and blinding lighting. He ducked his head, covering his eyes from the pounding rain. He struggled to run, his feet slipping and sliding in the mud and wet grass.
He sighed in relief as he came to the small cave and crawled inside, out of the storm. The wind cracked against the sides of the cave, causing Mikey to shiver.
Laying in the corner of the cave, out of sight, was Leonardo. His chest rose lightly and lowered heavily, I sign that he was having trouble breathing. Even though Leo was unconscious, a scowl on his face told Mikey that the larger turtle was in pain. Mikey carefully dropped down to his knees next to Leo and pulled out a small handmade canteen, made by Mikey’s own hands. Lifting Leo’s head up gently, Mikey poured just a few drops in Leo’s mouth, trying to simulate him. His tongue moved slightly
Raphael stretched his arms high above his head and yawned deeply. That done, he scratched a spot on his side as he surveyed the lair, noting that Leo and Master Splinter were watching a news broadcast together.
Wondering at their endless fascination with the world’s troubles, Raph grinned when he heard a crash from the kitchen, followed by Mikey’s barely muted grumbles.
They had finished eating dinner a half hour previously, but Mikey was on clean up detail due to what he claimed was an unavoidable collision with their father’s favorite tea pot. Master Splinter had not seen it quite the way that Mikey did, informing the youngest that surfing along the top of the couch required a particularly spectacular lack of judgment.
Raph had wanted to commandeer the television so that he and Don could watch the hockey game, but Don had nixed that idea. The genius had said he needed to finish tracing what he thought was a back door into the Earth Pro
A Hero and his 'Villian'It had been a normal patrol that night. He’d been out, running from rooftop to rooftop when he'd heard the sounds of a robbery. Quickly he'd rushed down the nearest fire escape and out into the street heading towards the direction of the crashes and shouts. He’d found the scene of the crime with little effort; it wasn't hard to noticed when the entire front part of a pharmacy had been ripped apart. he'd entered the pharmacy, expecting to find drug dealers steal stock for their next batch; what he hadn't expected was to find a 9 foot tall hulking turtle mutant with razor sharp teeth and claws, gorging itself on any and all the drugs it could get it's claws on.gameguy199
He’d rushed in, blinding attacking the mutant turtle thinking he could overpower it. He’d been VERY wrong. The turtle mutant had been able to easily hold its own; using its massive size and strength to savagely attack him, even managing to dislocate one of his shoulders before hurling him through a b
The sounds of flesh pounding against leather hit Mikey's ears as he entered the dojo. Instantly the smell of sandalwood met him head on, forcing with it bubbling memories of better times. But the youngest sibling shook his head, trying hard to ignore the feeling of wrongness in being there, and focus on the current problem his family was facing.
Raphael. He had never been the same since...
"Raph?" He asked lightly, nearing the red banded terrapin. He grimaced at the particularly hard punch to the defenceless object. "Dude, we're all hurting, Raph, but c'mon... He wants to see you. Vin's not a stupid kid; he's your son and Leo's after all."
The older mutant's movement's jerked; the punching bag's chain chiming loudly as it swung back and forth.
"Don't say... that name " Raphael growled, deep and animalistic.
Mikey gulped inwardly, praying that this would end better then he thought. Nobody had been able to get near Raph or control him when he was like this. Nobody but Leo. And