"Yes, you are," said the man. "My name is Benedict, by the way. I'd hate to part without a proper introduction, even if you won't live to see me again. And this is where we'll part. Enjoy the last few miserable days of your lives."
With that, the cloud of fearlings suddenly parted, dropping them to the ground. Fortunately, they were only a few feet off of the ground but the impact as they both hit on their sides still hurt.
What the people of Time Square saw was a cloud of invisible fearlings suddenly drop two tied up green figures smack dab in the middle of it all.
At first, their reaction was curiosity, some murmuring that it was some kind of publicity stunt. After all, that new Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle movie was out.
"This is amazing, do you think they got the Jim Hensen Company in on it like in the old movies -"
The thing was, there was a huge difference between people in rubber suits and animatronics and people that were actually turtles, and it was something visible to the naked eye. CGI wasn't possible in person, after all.
They weren't men in rubber suits. Those weren't puppet faces. They were even bruised and bleeding.
"Holy shit, they're bleeding. They're bleeding. Jesus Christ, they're real. It's real. That's not rubber suits. What the fuck - what the fuck -"
A woman even screamed as she scampered away.
Fear was a natural thing in the face of the unknown and even as people took pictures and video with their smartphones, they backed away, afraid. Because fiction wasn't supposed to be reality and freaks of nature were supposed to just be stories.
And all around the world as it started to stream live on the news, children saw two of their beloved idols beaten and tied up on the street as black vans drove up and started to circle them.
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With that, the cloud of fearlings suddenly parted, dropping them to the ground. Fortunately, they were only a few feet off of the ground but the impact as they both hit on their sides still hurt.
What the people of Time Square saw was a cloud of invisible fearlings suddenly drop two tied up green figures smack dab in the middle of it all.
At first, their reaction was curiosity, some murmuring that it was some kind of publicity stunt. After all, that new Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle movie was out.
"This is amazing, do you think they got the Jim Hensen Company in on it like in the old movies -"
The thing was, there was a huge difference between people in rubber suits and animatronics and people that were actually turtles, and it was something visible to the naked eye. CGI wasn't possible in person, after all.
They weren't men in rubber suits. Those weren't puppet faces. They were even bruised and bleeding.
"Holy shit, they're bleeding. They're bleeding. Jesus Christ, they're real. It's real. That's not rubber suits. What the fuck - what the fuck -"
A woman even screamed as she scampered away.
Fear was a natural thing in the face of the unknown and even as people took pictures and video with their smartphones, they backed away, afraid. Because fiction wasn't supposed to be reality and freaks of nature were supposed to just be stories.
And all around the world as it started to stream live on the news, children saw two of their beloved idols beaten and tied up on the street as black vans drove up and started to circle them.