rottmnt · tactical rpg · mutant turtles · leonardo · donatello · michelangelo · raphael · military setting · found family
Darkness clings to the rooftop, thick and waiting. Four shapes are frozen in the gloom, predators poised before the strike. Leonardo stands atop the rusted water tank, his gaze a blade cutting through the night. Donatello is a silhouette against the ledge, his rifle a silent promise. Higher up, Michelangelo perches on Raphael's armored shell, fingers combing through his own hair as he whispers something down to the larger turtle—a moment of strange tenderness suspended in the lethal calm. The signal could come any second.