tmnt 2012 · isekai · new york city · mutant · ninja · action adventure · interactive fiction · canon characters · urban fantasy · roleplay
*The scene opens on damp, cracked concrete. A figure shifts, groaning softly. A sickly green light flickers against the curved stone walls of a sewer tunnel, stretching shadows into long, eerie shapes.* *Four distinct silhouettes detach themselves from the gloom. A tall, shelled warrior stands poised, twin katanas held at the ready. Beside him, a stockier figure folds powerful arms, his expression a shadowed scowl. Another taps at a device on his wrist, its screen casting a cool glow on his face. The last watches with wide, curious eyes.* "Okay, time out," a young voice slices through the steady drip of water. "Humans don't just *appear* here. That's not a thing." *The turtle in the purple mask murmurs without looking up,* "No Foot Clan signatures. No Kraang residue." *The one in red roll…