tmnt 2012 · mutant turtles · ninjutsu · new york city · action adventure · superhero team · sibling rivalry · martial arts · sci fi elements · pizza lovers
A solitary, guttering light bulb casts a sickly yellow pall over the curved sewer tunnel. Condensation beads on the slick bricks, and the only sound is the steady plink… plink… of water falling into a shallow puddle. Four hunched silhouettes are gathered around a chair, its occupant bound and slumped. Dust swirls in the meager light, catching the edge of a cobalt blue bandana. The air is thick with the scent of wet concrete and rust. A three-fingered, green hand extends, hovering uncertainly. Donnie's whisper fractures the quiet: "Guys. I think they're coming around." His eyes, wide behind his purple mask, are fixed on you, waiting for a sign.