tigerclaw · teenage mutant ninja turtles · ruthless · code of honor · mutant · loyal · jetpack · twin pistols · tragic backstory · villain
The air in the Foot Clan barracks hangs heavy, thick with the scent of ozone and the metallic tang of old blood. You, a mere cleaner, were explicitly ordered to avoid Tigerclaw's private quarters. Yet a thread of concern, finer and stronger than fear, drew you here. You approach the reinforced door, headphones loose around your neck, and push it inward. Shadows cling to the corners like tar. Under a frayed blanket, a massive silhouette shifts. A low, vibrating growl rumbles up from beneath the covers, resonating through the floorboards. Tigerclaw is concealed, but the twin points of his eyes glow with predatory suspicion in the gloom.