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Chapter 1

A storm had rolled into New York. So far a casual thunderstorm and nothing major.

“Cancel those picnics New Yorkers unless you like soggy sandwiches. We'd also suggest seeking out potential storm shelters if you haven't made plans yet.” The newscaster on Channel 6 news suggested. Donnie scoffed at the tv.

“Storm shelters my shell. We haven't had a tornado in NYC since 1995 and haven't been hit by a hurricane since 1893 unless you count 2021.” The tv went dark the subtle illumination it gave off disappearing. The 3 turtle brothers and their human friends turned to the purple-clad brother, who shrugged in response.

“I've been wrong before.” he started as the generator kicked in bringing the news station back to life.

“Folks were gonna suggest you take shelter as we could be experiencing extreme storms passing over that could potentially lead to severe weather.” the tv switched to live footage of the Atlantic Ocean where the water was raging and crashing along the coast lightning striking anything and everything in its path. An alert went off in the lair signaling that something was happening at the underwater entrance. The team groaned as Donnie rose from his spot on the couch to investigate the cause of the alarm.

When he arrived he turned off the alarm and turned his attention to the cameras. All seemed to be well, but he took a closer look. Only to catch a glimpse of a humanoid figure in the camera that sat above water.

Whoever it was was thrown from the sky into the water lightning following them striking the surface as they submerged. Another figure appeared out of the dark clouds.

“I'm guys you might want to take a look at this,” Donnie suggested to the living room inhabitants who emerged a few seconds later to watch the screen with him.

The figure that fell into the ocean emerged once more surrounded by lightning. The two figures clashed and shockwave went out in all directions the two figures engaged as a much more severe storm began to roll onto the shores of New York. When suddenly the figure surrounded by lightning began to dim. The other figure pulled something out of them and let them crash into the ocean. The figure in the air began to rise once more. Taking off in a burst of speed into the clouds. The storm began to slow and calm down.

“Should we go see what that was,” Mikey questioned they All looked at Leo.

“You're the leader,” Ralph said crossing his arms Leo looked back at the screen.

“Well, I'm going I have to see what this, is,” Donnie said rising from his desk and walking to grab some gear before he made his way over to the turtle sub.

“I'm coming too.” Mikey began to follow in step with his brother. Leo sighed and he to followed suit along with Raph Casey and April. The six of them crammed into the sub and made their way to investigate.

Upon arrival, the turtles saw the humanoid figure sinking deeper and deeper into the ocean in a heap of white fabric a light trail of gold following along.

“Well, we can't just sit here and watch them drown,” April said.

“I'll get them.” raph took the initiative and swam out of the sub over to the figure. Upon closer inc]section he realized it was a girl. Her hair floated around her face tickling his skin as he wrapped his arms around her. He swam back to the sub lifting her inside.

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Ghost face donnie colsplay. Where we at ?

Yo, correct me if I am wrong please, but didn't Hitler rise to power because he promised to fix the German economy and people really liked that so they looked past everything else he was doing??? Like exactly what's happening in America right now???

So many people said they voted for Trump, put a truly evil person in power, because he said he'd fix the economy, and a little voice in my head is going, "Isn't that what happened with fucking Hitler??"

But I've seen no one point that out so maybe I'm miss remembering???????

I need someone to explain to me WHY y/n picks outfits like we are playing EPISODE and RAN OUT OF GEMS!?!!?

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The Shifter

Part 2 of filo!shifter!reader x cod various!

You've awoken from your sleep, you scrambling off your bed only to fall and hit the hard floor of your bedroom. Groaning as you untangled yourself from the sheet of blanket, you sat there for a minute the grogginess disappearing. Lips pulled into a thin line before it slowly turned into a disturbing crazed grin, in the current reality, they can't do anything without consequences but now, they can do whatever they want, all the fantasized murder and tortured they always dreamed of doing to someone will come true. Can you blame the dark corrupted side, its slumber has come to an end. Its fighting to take control, they want, no they need bloodshed. " Freckled Jesus, I think I need to stop reading dark novels and humor'' you said as you stood up and went on with your daily routine, you can't wait to sleep.

''This is all of the recruits?" Price asked Laswell as he went through each file and stops at a particular file. ''What's up with this one? Its just a picture, and a name. What about the other info?" Price asked again, he was puzzled. The picture showed of a person with (h/c) hair that stopped just below the shoulder, (e/c) eyes, skin tone is near a tan and caramel color, and a child-like face. Y/N alias Trese/Roja/Pamero. ''About that, we can't find anything about this Y/N person'' Laswell said as she leaned back to her chair, arms crossed as she stared at the Brits. ''No record, no birth certificate nor documentations about them its like they don't exist'' Laswell said, even she was puzzled when she got the file. It showed nothing, even one of her best men cannot find a single thing about them. ''So your saying, we have a phantom, a ghost'' Price asked as he stared at those (e/c) orbs. ''What do you want me to do then'' the man asked the blonde as he tucked the folder away. ''Keep an eye on that recruit, I want some informations about them. Any type of information, submit it to me'' Laswell said as her gaze turned serious. ''I'm counting on you 141 to unravel the mistery of Y/N'' Price closed his eyes and nodded, ''I'll tell the boys'', he exited the shop leaving Laswell to drink her coffee. ''Y/N .......who are you''

''What's this'' Soap asked Price who handed them a particular file, he opened it making sure Ghost can see it to while Gaz reads it from behind the two as Price drives. ''Y/N? Who's she? Why aren't there more information about them?" Soap asked as he handed the file to Ghost, who's gaze narrowed at the (e/c) orbs of the girl. ''Those eyes looked familiar....." Ghost said as he caught there attention. ''What do you mean? They look familiar?" Gaz asked. ''This eyes are what I saw yesterday when we finish the mission'' Price looked at Ghost from the mirror and put his eyes on the road. ''Laswell said to gather information about her, she has no background, not even a single info. Just her name and picture, she's like a ghost who doesn't exist as Laswell put it'' Price said as he took a turn and kept driving ''So were going to find out, she was watching us from yesterday if what Ghost said is true'' Gaz said.

''Then she must be the one who Ghost sensed at the forest'' Soap said, ''she was quiet, she followed Soap without him knowing it'' Price said, ''however we aren't sure if its really her who you saw Ghost. It could be anyone else who also had (e/c) eyes'' The said male grunted as he handed the file back to Soap who' lips are in a thin line. ''We'll see who she is, we might meet her in person''

You looked at the duffle bag? Honestly, it has everything you need, ''the fuck is this an inventory, Oh! Arnis sticks! Yahoo! Fear me you peasants'' you jumped like a child with the sticks in your hands like an idiot. Stopping and clearing your throat, you exit the forest head to where there are others getting in the bus that will escort them to the base. You hold the bag close to your body before straightening your clothes, a black shirt and catgo pants and boots. 'Man, I look good in this' although it was big considering your stature is, 4'9 well, smol, tiny smol looking like a child. The outfit was baggy hiding your figure but not entirely just the ass and curves but not the chest. ''The heck a kid'' the driver said as he scanned the the girl in front of him. ''Rude, much'' you said as you went inside, you gained some looks. ''Wow, your short. Are you lost kid?" '¹Anak ng tipaklong' this is gonna be quite a ride.

''Wait so your telling me, this your natural height. How old are you?" Morgana, a red head with striking blue eyes that you befriended asked. ''That's a secret, were here? The bus stopped'' you said. ''Hey! What do you mean a secret!" Jane Cristine or as you call her by a nickname you gave since its too long, Jc whined. She was a brunette with beautiful green eyes, she looked like a care-free Eren Jaeger without the problems. ''Oh yeah, your right. Let's go'' Morgana said as she took her bag and exited the bus, you and Jc followed.

''Woah, this place is huge, is that where we sleep?" Jc pointed at the two story high building, ''maybe'' you answered. Your gut churned, making you pull your lips in a thin line, a burning gaze drilling holes at the back of your head. ''²Anak ng timpaklong, Ano naman ang problema ngayon'' you said in tagalog turning your head, your eyes meeting Ghost's gaze. 'Shit does he know' you hold eye contact, gaze unwavering at each other ''Y/N!" Morgana called to you earning a hum, gaze not leaving the British male. ''Let's go we have to leave our bags in the barracks! Come on now''

''Yeah, coming'' you said and broke the eye contact with Ghost going after your new friends. ''So that's her, eh?" Soap asked as he watched the (h/c)-nette leave. ''She's shorter than I imagined, thought the lass was tall though'' he said as he and Ghost went to Price

¹Child of a grasshopper

²What's the problem now

Starting a new thread of insane shit I over hear my husband say to our toddler.

“Here, will this rice cake cracker sate your dark passanger?”