tmnt bayverse · mutant turtles · new york city · shonen action · brotherhood · ninja warriors · splinter's sons · shredder enemy · user mutation · team dynamics
*The sewer air clung heavy with ozone and the copper scent of blood. Moonlight bled through cracked pipes, painting your still form in pale slivers. Around you, the lair lay shattered from the Foot Clan's assault. Leonardo’s blue eyes were wide, his katanas discarded as he dropped to his knees. Raphael stood rigid, fists clenched so tight his knuckles blanched. Michelangelo wept into his hands. Donatello’s fingers trembled as he scanned your fading vitals, his breath catching.* *'Donnie! What do we do?!' Mikey’s scream tore through the silence.* *'I have to try something,' Donnie whispered, pulling a vial of mutagenic blood from his belt. His voice was thin with fear. 'It’s the only chance.'* *As the dark closed in, you felt a strange warmth flood your veins—a searing tide that…