Raphael Hamato (
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[LN] Raphael is cool but rude, Michelangelo is a party dude...
"Jus' - jus' five more minutes, Master Splinter."
Come on, it'd been a busy night. Couldn't he sleep in just a little bit longer?
Except...except he wasn't in the lair.
As Raph opened his eyes, he realized he wasn't even in the city.
New York was New York and after spending the majority of his life under it, and exploring every facet of it from above after he and his brothers had started exploring at night, it was practically in his blood.
Wherever he was now, it didn't look like New York, it didn't sound like New York - it definitely didn't smell like New York.
And his head felt like it'd been cracked open and...something was rushing in. Something unnameable and shifting. It was making even his memories fuzzy. It was almost like something that wasn't himself was trying to push in and make...something else into himself. For a moment, all he could do was push himself up onto his knees and hunch over, holding his head in his hands.
"Ugh, my head."
Come on, it'd been a busy night. Couldn't he sleep in just a little bit longer?
Except...except he wasn't in the lair.
As Raph opened his eyes, he realized he wasn't even in the city.
New York was New York and after spending the majority of his life under it, and exploring every facet of it from above after he and his brothers had started exploring at night, it was practically in his blood.
Wherever he was now, it didn't look like New York, it didn't sound like New York - it definitely didn't smell like New York.
And his head felt like it'd been cracked open and...something was rushing in. Something unnameable and shifting. It was making even his memories fuzzy. It was almost like something that wasn't himself was trying to push in and make...something else into himself. For a moment, all he could do was push himself up onto his knees and hunch over, holding his head in his hands.
"Ugh, my head."
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"They definitely deserve it. But let's keep moving. We need to keep them off balance but if we take too long they might move them - or hurt them."
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She brought her hand to her mouth and bit down on the hangnail again until it bled, then prodded the nearest computer with the Staff.
"Norton can't save you now," she said. Whatever information these people had in their computers about capturing and restraining spirits, they weren't going to have for long.
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"Are we NOT getting vivisected today or what?"
His normally glib tone was still strained with terror, because there was not crying and screaming, and then there was "just holding off on it for now."
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As tough as he acted and as tough as he actually was, he still had a cut in his plastron right now, probably millimeters away from the flesh underneath, and like any teenager would've been in this situation, he was terrified.
But like Mikey, he wasn't ready to count them both as saved yet.
"I dunno what's going on. I don't think they do, either," Raph said, his voice creaky.
One of the scientists turned and hushed him.
"Correction: they definitely don't."
They were obviously terrified.
There was no way of knowing yet if that was a good thing, though. Okay, so something was here that was creepy and terrifying them but that didn't necessarily mean that whatever it was, whatever the source of those creepy voices had been, was planning on helping them out, either. For all they knew, it was coming for them all.
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"-nything you can do, I can do better -"
A little girl's voice, dragging each note out like it was a saw through bone.
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Every note had a creepy cadence to it, liked the children singing with it like to play with their words as much as their victims.
"No you can't..."
A monitor screen was suddenly smashed.
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A scalpel went flying into a wall, like the child singing had very suddenly lost her temper.
The bone saw was rising from the table.
"Any bone you can saw, I can saw faster -"
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"How did this get worse?!" he cried out. "How in the heck did this actually somehow get worse?!"
Now they were in a horror movie all of a sudden? After already having been in one. Now it was two horror movies. At the same time.
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Not unless . . . the movie was playing a trick on you.
Mikey wanted to yell his conclusion to Raph, but there was a chance that if he was right, that could get them in more trouble than they were actually in, so he pressed his mouth shut, groaning as if he were trying to contain his own terror, which . . . he sort of still was.
These could, after all, be legit ghosts coming back to haunt the scientists. If any place had the means to be haunted, it had to be this house of horrors.
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Of course, with the ruckus the twins were making, no one was likely to even notice what she was doing...
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The creepy singing was punctuated by grunts of effort, as the bone saw jerked back and forth, as if two invisible children were fighting over it.
"GIVE IT!"
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The bone saw snapped and broke apart as the twins cooperated to dismantle it together in a way that looked like they were tearing it apart fighting over it.
(They didn't try to actually fight over it because they both liked having fingers.)
"Let's both do it. Why don't we share? We're supposed to share our toys."
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And there they were. A boy and a girl. Standing side by side. Across the room. Staring at the scientists huddled under the computer console. Smiling.
"They look fun," said the girl.
And then they were gone.
Only to reappear a second later halfway across the room. Holding hands. Still smiling.
(sprinting that far that fast to make it look like they were teleporting really took it out of both of them, so later they'd have to congratulate each other on mutually getting their creepy game-smiles back in place so fast.)
"Sanjay looks unhappy though," the girl said. They vanished again, and suddenly they were there right there in front of the scientists.
The girl held out her hand and opened it. Yellowed objects spilled out of her hand and clattered on the floor in front of them.
"Deer teeth!" she intoned. "For you, Sanjay!"
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They went back to the song to give Nico her cue.
"Any note you can reach, I can go higher! I can sing anything higher than you!"
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"No you caaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN'T"
Mabel's "high" note turned into a just plain "screaming" note.
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Dipper's turned into one that was somehow even more shrill.
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"Shatter," she breathed. It didn't matter that she could barely hear herself over the twins' screaming. She didn't have to.
The transparent walls cracked and exploded outward, away from them, the turtle guys, and (sadly) the scientists.
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He was still invisible, so to the other two scientists and the turtles, it looked like the man just suddenly slumped down unconscious (or even dead).
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Seriously, kittens just exploded out of nowhere and crashed into both mens' heads with such force that they fell unconscious.
The unharmed kittens circled back, mewing cheerfully, and melded with the suddenly-visible little girl again.
She turned to the turtles, still grinning that huge, contextually creepy grin.
"Ohmygosh!"
To be fair, though, her voice no longer had the exaggerated creepiness of a little girl TRYING to be creepy.
"Hi, I'm Mabel! I like turtles, you're turtles, whaaaaat is going on here?"
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Someones, even! Plural!
Unfortunately, that meant that his grin wasn't that different than earlier, even if his tone of voice was now more natural.
"Mabel, please tell me you're not flirting with them. That is, like, the last thing they want to deal with right now, from anyone," Dipper said, running over to where Raph was strapped to the table. "Seriously, though, did you see their faces when we did the teleporty thing? Oh man that was great."
He unshackled Raphael's neck and then his hands.
"Don't worry, you two, we'll have you guys out of here in a second," he reassured him as he worked. "Then we'll take you somewhere s -"
He didn't get to say "safe" because Raphael's torso was free and that meant the first thing he'd done was turn and punch him right in the face.
"Oooooow!" he said, as he flew back, landing on his butt on the floor, holding his nose as he started bleeding. "And now I'm bleeding. Bleeding on my vest. Yep."
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While Dipper and Mabel and Nico'd been having fun scaring the scientists into defeat, he'd been laying on the table, helpless, watching a horror movie play out a few feet away. After nearly being cut open while still alive.
Without anesthetic.
"Terrified" was an understatement. Right now, he was so far gone he wasn't even thinking straight. It was all instinct, reduced down to: 'Hit anyone that moves that isn't Mikey, get Mikey free, go go go go go -'
Maybe they were little kids but they were little creepy ghosty murder kids. He was a pragmatist, so sue him.
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Oops. Well.
"Raph I think they're on our side. I think they were trying to be creepy to scare the scientists and it worked! If this was a movie that's how it would go, this is the twist scene! Genre savvy, genre savvy!"
He rattled all this off WHILE helping Raph unshackle him as quickly as possible, though, because he did not want to spend one second shackled in this awful place any longer than he had to.
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