Turtle Trouble

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Nobody's POV~

They arrived at Shredders, looking in.

Donatello, the intelligent brother, brought out his T-Phone and typed and punched the buttons.

"It's just as I thought, Shredders working with Krang. They're giving him more mutagen!" Donnie told them.

Leonardo, the leader of the brothers, stood tall and said, "let's get them back."

Raphael, the hotheaded brother, jumped in before the leader could stop him.

"Raph!" Growled Leo in annoyance and soon followed.

The B team looked at each other and followed the A team and Mikey landed next to Raph and Donnie next to Leo.

Just then, a glass case fell on them and they gasped.

Leo tried to stab through the glass, but all it did was leave a dent, leaving the brothers in shock. Not once has Leo's katanas failed them at slashing or stabbing something or someone open.

"Maxi glass is a powerful thing, isn't it?" Said a Russian voice, Rocksteady was stood there smirking at Leo's failed attempt, "remember a year ago that girl saved you? Well she can't now, since she can't break maxi glass." He continued on, smugly.

Leo smirked, "sure she can't." He slowly and carefully, to make sure he wasn't caught reach for his phone and pressed the distress signal for The Blur to see.

~Meanwhile with The Blur~

Gwen was sat on her bed, messing with her music box and adding a few more clocks in her room, as she had gone out shopping, using her speed and uh, 'paid', for new clocks that she loved.

She was hanging them on her wall, or in the vintage table clock, she put them next to her book collection. Her favour would have to be the rusty clog clocks, as she got three clocks in one pack and they looked old and vintage.

Her friends and herself, found it quite ironic that a girl with speed and all the time in the world, was obsessed with time and how it's wasted away.

Gwen knew life was meaningless, that there was no point to the earth or life, that all that happens is your grow up, get old and die. Then what happens after death? Is there an alternate dimension? Is it a slumber and it's a sleep? Does your soul aimlessly wonder the earth, not knowing your dead? Gwen was not sat on her floor staring at a wall, she was heading into another Existential Crisis. She was nearly so close to having the crisis, that she nearly didn't hear her phone indicating that her friends where in trouble.

She jumped up and sped to her phone and looked. She saw Leo's contact name and picture, she saw it as a distress signal.

'This is new.' She thought, staring at the phone, 'Leo never needs help.' She continued.

Now, slightly worried realising Leo wouldn't press his signal unless it was a real emergency, sped to her closet and got changed, as ridiculous as it sounds, it helps her speed.

She ran into the hall and yelled, "Marcus! Melisa! Calum! Your needed!"

The three teens walked to her in annoyance not enjoying the fact that they was so rudely interrupted doing there own things.

Calum crossed his arms, glaring at the speedy brunette. Paint covered his clothes and stuck to his skin, no doubt staining it as well. He wore an apron, covered in paint and in the massive pocket was used paint brushes. He was clearly in the middle of something and did not want to be disturbed.

Melisa and Marcus on the other hand, wore thick clothes and protective gear, such as goggles, gloves and pads. There was smoke and soot covering them, there gloved hands had a line of soot on the index finger, as they had wiped their glasses, indicated by fact that there was no spot covering the eyes. They glared at the girl, who ran and stole for a living.

"Leo's in trouble!" She started, ignoring the glares her so called 'family' gave her.

Melisa sighed, "the blue one?"

"Where is he?" Asked Marcus.

"Shredder's lair!" She had remembered the times Leo had shown her where it was and the story's of their legendary fights. She told them every night, to her so called siblings.

Calum ran back to his room and came out a few minutes later dressed in a grey shirt, black jeans and metal shoes to keep him to the ground and black socks under them.

The twins did the same, however they came back wearing leather. They wore leather as they had created a formula to set things on fire and it wouldn't burn them nor the material, so now they could use there power willingly.

Marcus climbed onto Gwen's back and held on as she placed her hands on the back of Calum's and Melisa's neck and in a second they was at Shredders.

Marcus and Melisa silently agreed they'd distract the Foot Soldiers while Calum flew, with Gwen in his arms, to the glass cell and let Gwen do the rest as when they had gotten there, there was nothing but beams.

Marcus and Melisa climbed down and few levels and went to throwing fire down the halls.

Calum took off his metal shoes and started to float up, but Gwen grabbed him and they jumped in. They floated over the beams and eventually, he dropped her on top of the case.

Leo looked up and saw the girl smirking at them and waved, she breathed upon the glass and wrote backwards, 'mind the glass.'

Leonardo's younger brothers had seen the small message by the speedy mutant and was confused.

The teen girl placed her hands on the glass case and started to tap, quickly and close to the glass, she never left a big gap.

Soon the cell began to make a drumming sound and then tremble until it eventually broke.

The glass shattered and smashed to the ground, setting off the alarm. Gwen fell and helped in slight shock, but was caught, more like landed really, on top of the orange clad turtle, who groaned.

"Thanks." She said smiling and helped him up. Finally she ran out, Calum floating behind her as Marcus and Melisa met up with them, as Calum was putting his shoes on.

They let the turtles solve the problem as they now had their own enemy to fight, Miss Penny. No doubt she knew they ran out and now they where in so much trouble, they'd rather face the wrath of Shredder them Miss Penny.

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