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Donatello sat upon one of the many roof tops scattered around New York city. Several months had passed since New York was faced with the tragedy that became the kraang invasion. The tragedy that him and his brothers faced. Raph being Krangifed, Mikey opening the portal and leo..
Donatello shook his head willing those thoughts out of his always overactive brain, He wouldn’t think of that right now. He had a job to do.
While many of their usual villains, Meat Sweats, Hypno ect.. remained dormant for those months the Turtles were recovering, the purple dragons had not, it seemed like every night Donatello was out chasing those dumb nerds after they tried to steal some sort of major tech item.
Lately it had been the coveted Nakamura chip those dorks seemed to kill for (Donnie had the scars to prove it)
Donatello flinched as a loud ringing brought him from his thoughts, the shrill sound of a ringtone playing through his headphones. Taking a deep breath before letting it exhale as he took a few seconds before tapping on the “Answer call” .
A few seconds of silence filled the air before a
“DONATELLO HAMATO WHERE ARE YOU”
Oh boy.
“Raph” Donatello greeted with fake enthusiasm, already feeling the splitting headache brewing.
“Where. Are. You”
“Topside, why?” He huffed mentally cursing the Krang for the 100th time. They caused his already overprotective brother to become a hover mother ™. Patent pending courtesy of Leonardo Hamato.
“Come back to the lair now”
“No”
“Donnie..” Donnie could feel the brewing anger from the other side of the phone.
Of course, Donnie could just tell him where he was, on a mission, but then he would bring Mikey (still healing) and Leo (still healing, dumbly) and as the least injured one of the group he of course had to stop the purple dragons as the most heroic turtle out of the four of them. (for now)
“Donnie I know you have been topside a lot, are you working on something? Are you at the junkyard?”
Aha! A perfect excuse thank you dear big brother
“Yes dear Raphael I am. I will be back in…two to three hours” Donnie nodded, the perfect amount of time to set up an extra layer of security around the nakamura chip.
“Hmm, alright but if you aren’t me an Mikey will come looking for Ya”
Followed by a distant yell of “hey I'll go get him” and a “no Ya you won't, you can't even walk without a crutch” caused him to chuckle and shake his head. Maybe he would pick up a pizza on his way back to the lair.
“Of course, big brother” and with that Donnie pressed the “End call” button and he was brought back into the sounds of traffic and shouting that was New York.
Standing up Donnie stretched his arms above his head relishing in the several satisfying pops that came from his joints.
Inputting a few commands on his wrist pad, his battle shell opened a compartment holding a small translucent purple sphere. Tossing it up in the air a little as he engaged his hover shell.
Flicking his goggles on and being thrusted into a world of red and blue. Donnie scanned the immense skyscraper in front of him before Identifying the very room the nakamura chip was.
Rearing his arm back, Donnie chucked it at the window and it landed with pinpoint accuracy.
“And he does it again” Donnie muttered under his breath as he walked to the edge of the building jumping off and souring to the window.
Donnie had a crazed grin on his face as the wind split in half gracing his extremities with his soft but billowing breeze.arriving at the window donnie disengaged flight mode and engaged hover move.
The translucent purple orb had created a perfect circle for him to crawl through. As his bare feet touched the fold porcelain floor his head whipped to the sound of talking. Panic filled him for a second before he darted behind a large column. He relied on the shadows to hide him as he crouched into a fighting stance, his hand on his bo.
Heat signatures read that there were three people, the most logical guess? The purple nerds.
Chuckling internally (Goodness could they make it any easier?) Donnie started to pull at the familiar purple hum of his Ninpo. His Ninpo was so unlike his brothers. None of his ancestors had been able to create physical structures before. Hence the difficulty in accessing it compared to his brethren. Nonetheless as the purple dragons came into his view the small hum of Ninpo suddenly exploded and a cage construct encased the Purple Dragons.
Stepping out of the shadows, Donnie tutted and shook his head.
“Honestly you make it too easy, don’t feel bad of course no one can compete against Othello Von Ryan” Donnie brushed off his shoulders and slipped his bo behind his back allowing his hands to rest upon his hips.
“Ugh its you” Kendra spat, crossing her arms
“Yes it tis I!” Donnie proudly proclaimed.
“Nonetheless, you nerds should not be allowed to take the coveted Nakamura chip, hence the presence of moi” Donnie gestured to himself.
“Yeah well, we kind of knew you would be here so...we took precautions” Kendra and her lackeys all of a sudden flickered out of existence causing Donnie to surge forward in a panic.
“Holograms??” Donnie flicked his head around desperately trying to spot them.
“courtesy of you of course letting us access your lighter encrypted files was a big mistake on your part!”
“You hacked me?!”
SHNG
Donnie screamed, his knees clanging to the porcelain floor and convulsing.
Pain
Pain
Pain
PAIN
Every nerve screamed at him as tears leaked out of his eyes. After a few excruciating minutes the pain finally ceased as he laid panting on the floor, his chest heaving as his vision blurred.
“Holy shit…what was that?”
“That Von Ryan was our Electro Radaitivity gun, it does the wondrous job of not only rendering all your tech useless but you as well” Kendra stood in front of the purple banded turtle, a smug smirk on her face.
“Looks like You Donnie aren’t as smart as you thought.”
Kendra leaned over and snatched the box throwing it across the room, it clattered to the floor way out of Donnie's reach.
“That means, no tech, no phone and no s.o.s. button”
Kendra pressed a boot to Donnie's chest causing him to wheeze out in pain.
She kept putting more and more and more pressure. He could barely breathe until a sharp
CRACK
“F-fuck! FUCK” Donnie cried out in pain.
At least one of his ribs had cracked under the intense scrutiny of Kendra's foot.
“Wha-what do you even want” Don’s voice slurred as he tried to breathe through the pain, maybe if he could get his tech to work he could alert his brothers.
“Oh, you know just a little...revenge” Kendra stepped off of Donnie spinning around to approach the Nakamura vault.
“Jermey '' Kendra snapped, causing the taller boy to quickly approach her, pulling out the shiny silver laptop and inputting a few commands.
“Are you sure we should do this? It's kind of inhumane” Jermey muttered looking at the screen.
“He isn’t human so it's not inhumane” Kendra laughed before nodding.
“Alright then..”
Next thing he knew Jose was coming over to him with some sort of..black collar?
“What the hell?!” Donnie squirmed away, his muscles finally stopped spasming and he could feel the hum of his ninpo. Reaching a three fingered hand out he thrust out his ninpo and a familiar purple light started to take shape.
SHNG
“AHHH” Donnie cried out as he started spasming again, feeling the cool metal of the collar lock around his neck.
Tilting his head to the side he stared at Kendra, tears welled up in his eyes causing his vision to blur. Of course, his contacts weren’t really helping with not shedding any tears, don’t show any weakness, jazz.
“Aw, does it hurt Von Ryan?” Kendra teased pouting in fake sympathy.
Kendra seemed to open her mouth to say more before a loud crash was heard and the alarms started blaring.
“JOSE” Kendra spat venomously at him.
“Ugh! Ok we will come back for the Nakamura chip, Von Ryan get up let's go” Kendra pulled on what seemed to be..is that his tech!? Oh those rats are in for it now.
“How about, no” Donnie would take his chances trying to escape prison(again) before he went with them.
“This isn’t up for debate. Jermey, do it”
With those words Jeremy pressed a button on the open laptop and Donnie’s neck was suddenly on fire. It hurt.
Needles had shoved their way into the meat of Donnie's neck, they seemed to be coated in something to make it hurt more, because it burned. Said needles retracted, causing them to tear chunks of his flesh away, of course expertly avoiding his carotid artery. Maximizing the pain without killing him.
“AH okay okay okay” Donnie shakily got to his knees his strength failing him a few times causing jermey to come over, slinging Donnies right arm over his shoulder
“For what it's worth, this wasn’t my idea” Jermey started to run to catch up with kendra and jose and MAN going down 20 flights of stairs was a bitch when you were experiencing muscle spasms out the wazoo.
Mental Note- wear rubber.
The lair was quiet, no sounds of banging, yelling or the typical donnie explosion. Raph sat on the couch of their living room( seperate from the projector room) His two younger brothers were entranced in the colors and pictures that moved across the screen but, Raph was too busy worrying about a certain middle child brother of his. His call to donnie had been well over two hours ago and he hadn’t so much as gotten a text.
Usually, Raph wouldn’t be too worried but, something deep in his gut said something was wrong, very wrong. He couldn’t shake the feeling and he hadn’t been able to for the past hour. Sighing into the air Raph shook his head, everything was fine, Dee was fine.
All of a sudden Leo sprung up his eyes wide with a panic as he put a three fingered hand over his neck. Raph opened his mouth to ask leo what was wrong before the blue banded turtle answered
“Dees in trouble” He spoke with such a calm voice that Raph might've thought he didn’t care until he saw Leo's eyes. Those dark pupils blown wide to completely encompass the blue irises.
“What do you mean he's in trouble? He would’ve set off his s.o.s.” Mikey chimed in, the youngests attention now on Leo instead of the Jupiter Jim movie playing on the screen.
“No, no somthings wrong, Dee said not to tell you guys but..well dee’s got this kinda last ditch effort at warning me. Comes with his weird ninpo.” Leo was ranting, gesturing wildly with his hands. Wow, he was really startled.
“Leon get to the point” Raph narrowed his eyes at the slider.
“OkOk well, usually if Dee can’t speak or call me he sends a message through my brain? Kind of like ninja mind meld but it also has like his emotions so if he’s hurt I’ll feel some of it and..Raph he's hurt bad” Tears started to well up in leos eyes. “I felt some of it and it about knocked me out, he's hurting badly and his message was barely- I barely heard it”
“Leonardo. What. did. He. say.”
“Purple dragons, help”
Raph knew he shouldn’t have put up with Dee's middle child antics.