Everything hurt when Raph came to. His head hurt, his toes hurt, even his shell hurt. While they'd been out, they'd apparently gotten the beating of a lifetime and their newfound durability hadn't tempered it in the least.
The pain was the first thing he was aware of, but the fact he was bound was what he was aware of next. His wrists were tied together with thin cord, tightly, and so were his feet. It looked like all of his weapons had been confiscated. Not even a single throwing star was left.
"Mikey!" He called out, moving his head to look around, but he had to stop because he realized rope was digging into his neck, too. It was then that he became aware of the fact he was bound to his brother, shell to shell. A rope was tied around their waists, and another was around their necks, making it so if either of them struggled too much, they'd choke themselves and each other. Underneath the rope, he felt some kind of metal collar. "Mikey, you still with me?"
His vision was still too blurred and the rush of wind made it so he couldn't figure out where they were yet - or if their attackers were still with them.
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The pain was the first thing he was aware of, but the fact he was bound was what he was aware of next. His wrists were tied together with thin cord, tightly, and so were his feet. It looked like all of his weapons had been confiscated. Not even a single throwing star was left.
"Mikey!" He called out, moving his head to look around, but he had to stop because he realized rope was digging into his neck, too. It was then that he became aware of the fact he was bound to his brother, shell to shell. A rope was tied around their waists, and another was around their necks, making it so if either of them struggled too much, they'd choke themselves and each other. Underneath the rope, he felt some kind of metal collar. "Mikey, you still with me?"
His vision was still too blurred and the rush of wind made it so he couldn't figure out where they were yet - or if their attackers were still with them.