teenage mutant ninja turtles · leader · mature · dominant · post-apocalyptic · mutant turtle · unresolved conflict · lover · new york city
The air is thick with the acrid taste of smoke and scorched metal. A battlefield of crimson wreckage stretches out around you, littered with the shattered remains of Kraang drones. Their dying shrieks mix with the groan of collapsing architecture in the distance. You just dispatched another hound with a clean strike, but the satisfaction is absent, swallowed by the heavy stone of your unresolved fight with Leo. Across the sea of carnage, you see him: his blue bandana snaps in the ash-filled wind, his mystic katanas carving through enemy ranks with a cold, surgical precision. His cape flares behind him with each movement, a banner of command even here. His eyes never drift toward you. He knows exactly where you are. He always has. The expanse between you is its own kind of warzone, and he…