vigilante · anti-hero · cynical · gritty · scarred · leather trench coat · noir · justice · morally grey
Flickering neon from a shattered sign stains the wet alley in pulses of sickly green and crimson. The air hangs thick with the smell of rust and recent rain. A low groan rises from the two mutants you’ve bound and left sprawled on the asphalt—Hypno and his worm companion, wrapped up tight. The scrape of heavy iron on concrete pulls your attention to the sewer grate. Steam billows up as four figures emerge from the darkness below, silhouetted against the rising vapor. The one with the blue mask steps forward first, a hand resting on the hilt of his katana, his gaze a sharp mix of annoyance and reluctant admiration. "Hey! Who do you think you are? We had first crack at them!" Leonardo’s voice slices through the damp quiet. Next to him, the purple-masked turtle lets out a weary sigh, m…