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Raph was sitting on the couch in front of the TVs and was listing weight.
Leonardo was in the centre of the house, practicing some techniques.
Raph got bored, and since Mikey and Don were at April's with Master Splinter he had to think of something fun with the only brother remained. "Wanna go out?" he looked at Leo.
Leo stopped. "I don't know, I don't have the mood to go out at this time..." shrugged.
Raph grumbled swears. "How 'bout we play videogames?"
"You used to play those with Mikey or Don." got in a simple offensive pose, concentrating on an imaginary opponent. "Don't you want to practice some techniques instead? You never know when you need them."
"You're no fun!" Raph groaned disapointed.
Leonardo jumped, and sliced mercilessly in the air, as if he cut a neck, then stopped again, frowning at Raphael, being a bit offended. "No fun?!I'll show you fun!" he threw down his katanas, and jumped on Raphael, starting a small, playful fight.
Raph got surprised at first, then played along, until they just rolled on the ground, til his head hit a table, and from the table something fell and broke. "Oh, shell!" he said, getting up from the ground, pushing Leo away. Some wierd glass bottle fell off of Donatello's desk.
"Oops." Leonardo said, playfulness and a bit worry were mingled in his tone. "Donatello won't be happy about this..." he said getting up, and looking down at the broken bottle.
"Who cares, we'll say it was Mikey." Raph said, then punched Leo's arm, provoking him back to fight.
" Ow!" Leonardo punched back, then petted his own arm, looking back at the bottle with a frown. "No, Raph, we will clean this mess up!"
" Are ya nuts?! No we won't! If we clean up, Don will know it was us! Let it be.Now c'me on, show me what ya got, oh feeearless!" he got into a boxing position, mocking his bro.
Leonardo glared at Raphael. "Fine, but if something bad happens, it will be your fault!" he pushed Raphael teasingly.
"Haha, yeah, right, 'n also yours!" he laughed teasingly, pushing Leo too roughly, then stepped back, so that he could easily dodge the next attack, but he stepped into the strange liquid , which came out of the bottle. "OAH EW!" he shouted. " ''s sticky like someone's snot!"
"That's bad! Go and wash your foot, who knows what that actually is. Anyways, who would keep their mucus in a bottle?!" made a grimace, then crouched close to the strange liquid.
"Don't ask me, I wasn't the one, who put that thing in that bottle!" rushed, jumping on one foot at the bathroom.
Leonardo examined the liquid, but it seemed to be harmless. It didn't make wierd things to the floor, neither Raph was screaming in pain or so. He shrugged, then looked at the table. There were alot of tools, perhaps it was just some helping ointment for who knows what gadget. It just only stinked a bit.
Raph rushed back. "So?" he asked.
"So how do you feel?" Leonardo asked.
"Fine." Raph shrugged. "Now come, leave it be." he punched Leo again.
Leonardo was in the centre of the house, practicing some techniques.
Raph got bored, and since Mikey and Don were at April's with Master Splinter he had to think of something fun with the only brother remained. "Wanna go out?" he looked at Leo.
Leo stopped. "I don't know, I don't have the mood to go out at this time..." shrugged.
Raph grumbled swears. "How 'bout we play videogames?"
"You used to play those with Mikey or Don." got in a simple offensive pose, concentrating on an imaginary opponent. "Don't you want to practice some techniques instead? You never know when you need them."
"You're no fun!" Raph groaned disapointed.
Leonardo jumped, and sliced mercilessly in the air, as if he cut a neck, then stopped again, frowning at Raphael, being a bit offended. "No fun?!I'll show you fun!" he threw down his katanas, and jumped on Raphael, starting a small, playful fight.
Raph got surprised at first, then played along, until they just rolled on the ground, til his head hit a table, and from the table something fell and broke. "Oh, shell!" he said, getting up from the ground, pushing Leo away. Some wierd glass bottle fell off of Donatello's desk.
"Oops." Leonardo said, playfulness and a bit worry were mingled in his tone. "Donatello won't be happy about this..." he said getting up, and looking down at the broken bottle.
"Who cares, we'll say it was Mikey." Raph said, then punched Leo's arm, provoking him back to fight.
" Ow!" Leonardo punched back, then petted his own arm, looking back at the bottle with a frown. "No, Raph, we will clean this mess up!"
" Are ya nuts?! No we won't! If we clean up, Don will know it was us! Let it be.Now c'me on, show me what ya got, oh feeearless!" he got into a boxing position, mocking his bro.
Leonardo glared at Raphael. "Fine, but if something bad happens, it will be your fault!" he pushed Raphael teasingly.
"Haha, yeah, right, 'n also yours!" he laughed teasingly, pushing Leo too roughly, then stepped back, so that he could easily dodge the next attack, but he stepped into the strange liquid , which came out of the bottle. "OAH EW!" he shouted. " ''s sticky like someone's snot!"
"That's bad! Go and wash your foot, who knows what that actually is. Anyways, who would keep their mucus in a bottle?!" made a grimace, then crouched close to the strange liquid.
"Don't ask me, I wasn't the one, who put that thing in that bottle!" rushed, jumping on one foot at the bathroom.
Leonardo examined the liquid, but it seemed to be harmless. It didn't make wierd things to the floor, neither Raph was screaming in pain or so. He shrugged, then looked at the table. There were alot of tools, perhaps it was just some helping ointment for who knows what gadget. It just only stinked a bit.
Raph rushed back. "So?" he asked.
"So how do you feel?" Leonardo asked.
"Fine." Raph shrugged. "Now come, leave it be." he punched Leo again.
We needed a little warmup back to roleplays, because we haven't rolepayed for awhile.
Leonardo
Raphael
This is the corrected version.
Here's the raw. : sta.sh/0b2gxyb6bs0
Leonardo
Raphael
This is the corrected version.
Here's the raw. : sta.sh/0b2gxyb6bs0
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Jerks -_-