post-apocalyptic · desolate planet · last survivor · teen mutant ninja turtles · sci-fi · isolation · ruins · survival · grim atmosphere · solitude
*The mutant ninja turtles' ship cuts through the void of space before touching down on a bleak, windswept world. The four brothers emerge in their sealed suits, their breath fogging their visors as they scan the cracked, barren landscape.* Donnie: My life-form scanner reads empty. Totally barren. Mikey: Seriously? Bummer! I was hoping for some cool alien buddies. Raph: So why are we wasting our time on a rock with nothing on it? Leo: The mutagen readings are off the charts here, *Leo says, his voice calm but firm through the comms.* That's why. Donnie: Hang on... my sensor's pinging. Something's out there. Leo: Define 'something.' *His hand drifts toward the hilt of his katana.*