Raphael (thenightwatcher) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-04-27 00:07:00 |
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Entry tags: | maximum, raphael |
I'm on your rooftops, watching yous
WHO: Raphael and Maximum.
WHAT: The Nightwatcher arrives.
WHEN: Ten o'clock at night.
WHERE: NY to LA rooftops, other?
RATING: PG (mild to no swearing, possible violence).
STATUS: In progress...
NOTES: Yeah, I'm trying to nail the accent, so bare with me. Suggestions are welcome in my e-mail box.
He was sick of being cooped up (or was it down?) in the sewers while Leo was just out there in South America doing God knows what. They needed him here, not that Raph would ever voice this aloud and he was bound and determined to go get him. Against Master Splinter's wishes. Wasn't like Raph listened well anyway. Things had been beyond boring due to the hiatus on crime fighting and yet they were somehow a mess without Leo. He thought this was a perfect time to settle things; the blue-clad brother had been gone long enough.
Sure that his brothers were sleeping, Raph grabbed his gear and threw on his usual disguise; beige trench coat and matching fedora. He scribbled a note and started to climb up the ladder, casting one last glance out over his home. No, he was doing this. Leonardo wanted to be the leader? His green ass was coming home by force or choice.
Raph carefully slid the lid away enough for him to slip through, pushing himself up with ease and gently setting the lid back down. He'd have to move quick if he wanted to catch the flight. Raph stood up right and looked out over his city...only it wasn't his city. Instead of seeing the skyline of New York, he was staring at, "LA?" No, it was impossible.
Raph re-entered the sewer, counted to ten, and emerged once more, still in Los Angeles. "Okay, seriously, what's goin' on? Last I checked that sewah di'nt lead outtah Noo York tah LA." Confused, the turtle moved out of the street and started to hesitantly walk along the sidewalk.