Who Am I? CH24 - Mr. Smith? by sampsonknight, literature
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Who Am I? CH24 - Mr. Smith?
Across the quiet street, the Second Time Around stood looming, pressed against its window door was a close sign with its curtains drawn down. Only the silhouettes cast by the light within the small antique shop showed any life within. The two-story building had more than two individuals moving about, however, there was also evidence that at least two others occupied the living space on the second floor. The bedroom window facing the street didn’t have its curtains closed with the window partially open. Bystanders walking by might not have noticed the faint voices in the apartment, nor the chatter of one of the individuals in the shop, however, the Parabolic Microphone on the other hand was picking up the conversations within, while recording it all. The two lone men across the street within a van tucked in an alleyway well hidden, spied on the small shop. The driver, a weasel of a man, the passenger would describe him, was there listening to the shop area, nodding now and
Who Am I? CH21 - TAK3 WY HAND by sampsonknight, literature
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Who Am I? CH21 - TAK3 WY HAND
Leo caught red-handed, stood there at the entrance in Leatherhead’s home, paralyzed cycling through all the excuses he could create in such a short time frame, all the while being judged by those golden eyes flaming like jewels in the darkness. He could have fled, yet that wasn’t an option, because where would he go? He hoped so much that he would avoid this, but that wasn’t what the cards had dealt to him as it would have seemed. Sadly, deep down, he knew from the beginning when things weren’t going to plan that this would be the end result, he would be waiting for him… Raph was standing there high up on the platform that had a series of steps that led to Leo. Disappointed by his leader’s stupidity, he demonstrated this by crossing his arms, not that he believed Leo could make that out in the darkness. It was more for his sake, to embark on the idea of him taking control of this situation, regardless he wasn’t normally the authority figure. Even though the old subway station
Nothing But Simple Pleasures by Hummerhouse, literature
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Nothing But Simple Pleasures
The door to April’s apartment stood partially open and music could be heard streaming from within. Raph held a finger to his lips, indicating that his brothers should remain quiet. All four approached on tippy-toes and then stopped when Raph lifted a hand. He looked back at his brothers and nodded, receiving a nod from each of them in return. Bolting forward, Raph slammed the door open, cracking the wall next to it. His brothers rushed into the apartment behind him, weapons drawn. April stood next to her couch, in the midst of placing drinks into the cooler that was sitting there. She straightened up and stared at her friends before placing her hands on her hips. “Just what do you think you’re doing?” she demanded. “We got your call and thought you needed to be rescued,” Raph said. “The call where I told you to wear your swim trunks and meet me here for a day of fun?” April asked, brows lifted. Don cleared his throat and lifted the bottom edges of his shorts. “These are not
Who Am I? CH20 - Old Friend by sampsonknight, literature
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Who Am I? CH20 - Old Friend
Standing there at the threshold to the lab, he lingered for a moment running through his head the horrific tale he had to digest, the threat of Bishop, which made his blood boil hearing that cursive name. To add salt to the wound of his own past, reminded how barbaric and unhuman that so-called human was, he could only imagine what Bishop had put the other Raphael, Adam as he was insisted to address him, through. All these swirling emotions brought doubt to him, over how he was to talk to Donatello being distraught as he was. How Michelangelo was explaining things, it was evident there was something wrong with Donatello not remotely sounding like his friend, who was always in the light of being a kind-hearted turtle. It was hard to fathom, yet at the same time he knew better, everyone has a breaking point and dark side that could emerge without warning. He knew this all too well, being through his own devastating fall, that was like an endless abyss that swallows him whole. His
Midnight Caravel - TMNT Rise Dimension P3 - FINE by sampsonknight, literature
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Midnight Caravel - TMNT Rise Dimension P3 - FINE
!!WARNING THIS IS NOT THE FULL CHAPTER!! To find the full chapter must go elsewhere! By: Sampsonknight Rate T/M Warning when it comes to the last chapter it can't be posted on DA due to rules. That is all I can say to not spoil it... Disclaimer: TMNT isn’t mine and this is just a fan fiction writing. No money is being made on this story. (TMNT CC are AU based on Rise version and age is roughly 19.) Summary: This story is very Leo orientated, but the other brothers are in it too. The Midnight Caravel, a creation I have that isn't bond to any universe full of stories of horror, love adventure... this version is based on Rise's dimension, what will happen to these brothers when they step foot in the multiverse carnival of nights? Will they just have a grand time or will the carnival claim them as its own? This is a mix of horror and other... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Here we are," Leo said dryly, noticing on the way there each
Midnight Caravel - TMNT Rise Dimension PART 2 by sampsonknight, literature
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Midnight Caravel - TMNT Rise Dimension PART 2
By: Sampsonknight Rate T for now Warning when it comes to the last chapter it can't be posted on DA due to rules. That is all I can say to not spoil it... Disclaimer: TMNT isn’t mine and this is just a fan fiction writing. No money is being made on this story. (TMNT CC are AU based on Rise version and age is roughly 19.) Summary: This story is very Leo orientated, but the other brothers are in it too. The Midnight Caravel, a creation I have that isn't bond to any universe full of stories of horror, love adventure... this version is based on Rise's dimension, what will happen to these brothers when they step foot in the multiverse carnival of nights? Will they just have a grand time or will the carnival claim them as its own? This is a mix of horror and other... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The four turtles weaved through the dense crowd, each taking in the awes and wonders, and yet still managed to focus on one
Midnight Caravel - TMNT Rise Dimension by sampsonknight, literature
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Midnight Caravel - TMNT Rise Dimension
By: Sampsonknight Rate T for now Warning when it comes to the last chapter it can't be posted on DA due to rules. That is all I can say to not spoil it... Disclaimer: TMNT isn’t mine and this is just a fan fiction writing. No money is being made on this story. (TMNT CC are AU based on Rise version and age is roughly 19.) Summary: This story is very Leo orientated, but the other brothers are in it too. The Midnight Caravel, a creation I have that isn't bond to any universe full of stories of horror, love adventure... this version is based on Rise's dimension, what will happen to these brothers when they step foot in the multiverse carnival of nights? Will they just have a grand time or will the carnival claim them as its own? This is a mix of horror and other... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ There the jewels of the night, blazing colourful lights accompanied with loud sounds, of screams, horror, delight and of
Who Am I? - Ch18 - Into the Mist by sampsonknight, literature
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Who Am I? - Ch18 - Into the Mist
The fog was thick and dense, they couldn’t even see past their own beaks let alone any upcoming trees, bushes and other obstacles that would be easy to trip over. If it wasn’t for the compass they would be lost, wandering aimlessly in the wilderness with no clue which direction to go or if they were even going in circles. It was perfect in a twisted way, being that if they can’t see would be the same for anyone else, lowering the possibility of encountering any potential threats who in turn would have difficulties in navigating a search for them. That is if such threats, the name of Bishop, no doubt wouldn’t bother trying, it would be a waste of effort and resources, no different than finding a wooden needle in a haystack. Against all odds the turtles pressed on with Leo in the lead with Adam to his right, Raph trailing at the rear, leaving Mikey and Donnie helping each other in the middle. His eyes strained, focused desperately in front of him, to make sure not to direct