7. GAME ON

THE TV'S IMAGES LIGHTENED THE PIT and the current movie went on regardless of the fuming hot-headed turtle. The day had not been so good to say the least. Another 'disagreement' with Leo had led him on a rampage to the surface for a good two hours, coming back coated with sweat. His youngest brother had offered him to see a movie with him. G.I.-something-Revenge, or something along those lines. The movie wasn't terrible, he just couldn't concentrate long enough to follow the plot. At least not with the girl he was positive he held strong feelings for being in the lab with her geeky brother which also harbored feelings for her. And they were alone, unsupervised.

Raphael didn't know what they were doing in there. The movie couldn't drown out the sounds of his brothers chortles and her giggles. The sounds of their laughter together hovered around his head, teasing him, frustrating him, and bringing back some his earlier frustration.

His thick, green fingers grounded the armrest. He stared intently at the screen, his eyes glaring savagely even though he couldn't see them.

A loud chortle accompanied by her gentler voice had a low growl coming from his throat. He could barely hear his youngest brother as the blood rushed through his ears. ("Oooohhhh, get 'em Snake Eyes! Oh, yeah, go all ninja on them!") Raphael's body was stiffened as he tried his best to keep himself immobile, keeping the urge to give Donatello the beat-down of his mutant life. What was this ugly feeling the terrapin had just now? Jealousy?

Another chortle and giggle had his body racket with anger, sending the large turtle to his feet and taking to the dojo.

As his fists collided repeatedly against the red punching bag, Raphael couldn't help but think on the events of this night. Casey and Donnie were already after April. It was already hard enough that he was a mutant (that was in no part genetically human) with a bad temper, he didn't need those two to have to compete against.

If life was going to be this way, then it's game on.

I'd say that took at least forty minutes to make. I'm sorry I haven't written any more on these two, I have been caught up with homework and other projects I have in store for fanfiction.

The move I mentioned here is G.I. Joe: Retaliation. And the guy mentioned from the movie, Snake Eyes, is the worlds most hottest and bad-shelled ninja in every shape and form.

I saw the new movie and it...was...TURTELY AWESOME! It was the best turtle movie ever (not counting 2007's TMNT). In my opinion, Casey wouldn't fit in the trilogy, and that's why I hope that Michel Bay puts these Raph and April together.

And did anyone see the new episodes for season 3 and the finale of season 2? It was A-mazing. I can't wait until the next episode.

Since you guys are the best I'd like to treat you with this fanfic I'm planing on putting up. It's the summary and part of the first chapter. It'll be a crossover with (SPOILER ALERT) the Mortal Instruments (THE best series ever!).

City of Secrets

On his trip back to his sons, Master Splinter finds a baby alone in the alley. Without knowing it, he brings home what one of the keys to saving the world in due time, also discovering an ancient secret of a line of beings that have roamed the Earth for a thousand years hidden in the shadows.

Hamato Splinter watched the three young turtles sleep on the home made crib he had made nearly two months ago. It was basically a large box he had found in a dump outside the prying eyes and ears of the city dwellers. It was in perfect condition for something that came from the dump. He used the rags he had found that were tattered from use and made it to the baby turtles' quilt and blankets. Two pillows, drained most from their feathers, supported the babies' heads. He was lucky to have found them, the turtles, they made him feel hole, filled the gap in his heart from the horrible fate of his life long owner, teacher, companion, best friend, and father. But now the truth was that another gap, irreplaceable as the scar from his masters', cracked his heart into more pieces. It was one thing to loose a father and another when you have lost a son.

He knew the secret would haunt him forever. Those golden eyes of the son he had lost were entreating and secret and at the same time revealing. Like a secret such a small infant bared that understood while the world pondered of its truth in denial.

Never before had he seen such a look. There have always been eyes that held secrets that no one else knew until they learned. But his son looked at the world knowing it. He understood it.

Splinter just wishes the world could have spared him that innocence. A light in the dark in which to guide him and teach him on how to survive his new up-side down world.

So, please review on what you thought on the new chapter and the idea of my story. Thnx!