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I FINALLY got around to submitting this thing. Anyways, this part 2 of the request made by him, so hope you enjoy.
The night was still quiet. The sky remained clear. The pigeons were quiet. And there was no screaming damsel in distress. And on top of one of the buildings, were a pair of white eyes, looking down at the streets. The figure was maybe six feet tall, and somewhat broad. And was green. He wore his only orange bandana, and seemed bored looking down at everybody, just walking by. "Agh! Dude! This is totally not cool." He said, talking to himself. "Can't believe I lost rock, paper, scissors to Ralph!" He said, pacing in circles. Until he got bored, and walked back to the ledge. Little did he notice the shadow that was coming for him. Mikey stood there, wondering what happens next on space defenders. That was when he was attacked from behind. He was smacked into the roof access, and was slowly losing conciousness. As the large figured approached him, Mikey was able to see who it was, and was shocked. The figure reached for the weakened turtle, and lifted him off the ground. "So, you're bored? Well, then do I have an adventure for you." Said the figure. Mikey panicked, and screamed. The shadows of the two were no less pretty. The screaming shadow was shoved into the twelve foot tall figure's mouth, muffling the screaming, and the smaller shadow was slowly shrinking. Until nothing remained of the smaller turtle. The large figure grinned, as he wiped the drool from lips with his right wrist. He looked down at where the turtle once sat, and saw it's nunchucks lying there. "One down. Three to go." Said the man, as he vanished into the shadows. And as he did, the yells of Michelango were still hearable, but faint. "Mikey!" Yelled another voice. And from one of the other buildings, landed another turtle. Only he wore a red bandana, and had a pair of sais on both hips. It was the hot head of the group, Ralphael. After noticing that Mikey had been gone for an hour now, he was told by Master Splinter to search for him. He scanned the rooftop, searching for his ridiculous brother. That was when he saw the pair of wooden nunchucks lying on the floor, walked towards them, and reached for them. He looked at the weapons in his three fingered hands, and looked towards the other buildings. "MIKEY!" Yelled Ralph, hoping to hear the sound of his brother's voice. But there was no response. Thinking he went back to the lair, Ralph runs off the ledge of the building, and leaps to the next rooftop. Little did he notice the three centimeter device attached to one of the nunchucks. And in the shadows, the figure looked at the small device that he held in his rather large left hand. On the the two foot big device was a green screen, and a moving red blip. The shadow smiled, and placed his left on hand on his belly, which moved as though it was alive. The figure vanished in the shadows, and the hunt began. Ten minutes passed since he found the nunchcuks abandoned alone, with no Mikey in sight. He walked down the bleak sewer tunnels, alone and worried. As he saw the light from the lair, he ran for it to tell the others of what he found. Somebody else had different plans. Just as Ralphael was about to bolt, his face was grabbed by a large hand, and pulled backwards. That was when he met the shadowy figure. Ralph reached his sais, but they were smacked out of his hands. He punched the figure's arm, but it had no effect. Ralph was lifted five feet off the ground, and that was when he saw the familiar scratch marks under the black hood. But he was unable to scream for his bros, much less save himself. That was when it happened. "You're looking for your brother?" Asked the robed man. Ralph looked at him with eyes filled with rage. "Well then," he slowly opened his mouth, "I'll reunite you with him." That was when he shoved into the behemoth's mouth. The mutant turtle kicked for his life, but it was for nothing, as they were soon slid inside as well. When he was swallowed, a two foot large bulge traveled down the chest area of the robed man. When he was done, the stranger slapped his six foot belly, the sound echoing through the sewers. He ended up feel a ruckus in his belly, and opened his mouth. From it, came a belch that was probably heard through out the sewers. And something flew out as he did. Two somethings as matter of fact. In his large white hands, were two identical bandanas. While one of them was Orange, the other was red. Feeling the drool seeping out of the bandanas, he squeezed them, til they were dry again. Then, the figure slipped off the right side of his robe, exposing his muscular right arm. One at a time, he tied the bandanas at his bicep, the orange one was on top, and the red was beneath it. After making sure they were on tight, he slipped the robe back on, and walked towards the light. Inside the lair, Donnie was making some new modifacations to the Shell Sub, a sub that was made a while back. Even though he was a turtle, Donnie wanted to fix up the sub, and take it out for a spin. He wore a purple, and used a bo staff, which was in his room. And as he was fixing up the sub, Leonardo was training. Leo was the leader of the other three, he wore a light blue bandana, and was always training with his Katanas. Today, he decided to do the old candle training excerise. It was simple; Leo is to put out the flames of the thirty candles, spread throughout the lair, without touching or damaging the candle itself. Master Splinter, the turtles father and sensei, would usually make them do only ten, while blindfolded, but Leo was a showoff in his own way. He grabbed the ends of the bandana on the back of his head, and pulled it around his head, moving the eye sockets from where they were. Leo stood there, slowing down his breathing. And after ten seconds of nothing, he went to work. He slashed at the five candles surrounding him with ease. From there, he leapt upwards, and did a pinwheel slash. When he hit the ground, the flames of seven more went out. Leo stood there, trying to make out the heat coming from the flame. When he found another three, he leapt at them. But something caught his senses as he slashed at the candles. When he landed, he fixed the mask, and saw the candles, lying on the floor in halves. "Man. And I was so close at beating my other record." Leo said, as he sheathed the twin blades. He looked around, and saw a shadow standing in front of the entrance. Leo gasped, and pulled his blades with ease from the sheathes on his shell. Donnie saw him, and looked in his direction, and saw the shadow as well, and fell backwards from the crouching position he was in. The shadow remained unmoved. The surprised turtle took this chance, and jumped backwards to Leo's side. "Who are You? And how did you get in here?" Asked Leo in a demanding voice. No response from the Intruder. "Not much of a talker are you? Fine then. Let's go." Leo leapt at the stranger, and performed a mid air slash at him. But the figure just held his right hand out, and caught the blade, with no blood being involved. Leo gasped, and recovered by using the blade in his left hand, swinging upwards. Only to find air. While Leo fought, Donnie took this chance to grab his staff, and join in as well. When he looked at the situation, he ran at the stranger with speed. The hooded figure saw the turtle from a mile away, and hurled Leo at him. Leo right hand slipped, sending him flying. The two crashed into each other, knocking Donnie out cold as he hit the shell sub. Leo struggled, as he stood up again. Now, He was Angry. He tossed the blade from his left hand, to his right. Leo ran in a zig zag towards the giant, blade in hand. The hooded man tossed the blade to the side, and was ready for anything. But not for what happened next. Leo spear threw the katana roght at the man. It was flying too fast for him to catch, so he side stepped. But he wasn't fast enough, as it made a tear on the right sleeve of the man. The blade was stuck in the wall, distracting him. While Leo went for the blade that the stranger threw to the side. He was able to grab it, and slash at the him. But somehow, it only created a slash on the front of the robe, from heart, to the right side. Leo grabbed the second blade from the wall, as the giant was in shock. He stood three feet from the man, blades ready. That was when he saw what was exposed on the man's right arm. Flowing with the slight breeze, were the bandanas of his two brothers that went out. This made Leo even more angry than before. "WHO ARE YOU!?" He yelled at him. The man smirked. "Still haven't figured it out yet, freak?" Said the hooded man. "Wait! That voice! It couldn't be--" Said Leo, as he remembered that voice. The man popped out both arms out tof their sleeves. The robe made a quiet thud, as it landed on the floor. "Hun." Leo was looking at the man that hunted them for the shredder for years. But he was different than before. The man obviously gained weight, as he now had a six foot gut. But what else made the difference, was the black sumo 'diaper' he wore. The man still seemed the same, aside from those. Leo ponted the tip of the blade in his right hand, at Hun's chest. "What did you do with my brothers?" He said, in a tone that was hardcore. Hun smiled. "Why, right here." He said, smacking his large gut. And as if they were called, two turtle faces bulged out of the man's gut. Leo was mortified as he saw the faces of his brothers, in agony. "Looks like, I'll have to gut you out then." He said, saying like he had no problem with it. "By all means, Try." Hun said. Hun slapped his right knee, lifted it off the ground, and stomped. Leo was angry, and was no mood for jokes. So he charged, screaming at the ex-foot member. But the anger made him weak. Hun easily kick him into the wall behind Leo, knocking the brother outcold. Carrying Leo, Hun dropped the freak next to the other one by the submarine. He reached for the purple bandana on the turtle, and tied it below the red bandana. He grabbed Donnie by the knee, and lifted him off the ground. Donnie dangled over the maw of the Behemoth, and was lowered into it. The head slipped in first. The flavor of turtle was different from what he's used to eating. But he didn't stop lowering Donnie into his mouth. The turtles head was already inside the tube in the back of the throat, creating a bulge at the top of his chest. The bulge moved downwards, as did donnie. Hun had always wondered what freaks tasted like. Maybe he'll do this again sometime. Right now though, he had to swallow the last of the turtle, as his body made an unusual shape on his body. So, he pushed the four toed feet in, and swallowed him. The bulge began moving downwards, as he did. His large belly was making quite a ruckus, as they tried to adjust to the third brother entering the cramped space. The white belly eventually stopped growing after eight feet, but it kept moving around still. As they moved around in there, Hun reached over for the fourth and final brother, and pulled off his bandana. When he finished tying it down, he grabbed Leo by his wrist, and lifted him up. He opened his mouth, and lowered him in. As Leo began to feel the strange sense of wetness everywhere, but his face, he began to wake up. But as he did, his face was pushed by a pink tongue. Hun closed his mouth, and swallowed the confused turtle. Leo didn't go down, without a struggle. He moved around, as he was pulled down into the pit. Hun watched, as the bulge that was Leo, moved around like a stubborn child. When the bulge finally vanished into the ever moving belly, the gut grew. Hun was overwhelmed by the weight his new ten foot belly gave, and collapsed on the floor. He laid there, looking up at the roof as his belly unleashed a storm of movement. To some, this would make life difficult. But to him, it was like dirt in his eye. He rubbed the struggling orb of flesh, and closed his eyes. As he slipped into sleep, one thought went through his mind: I have Avenged My Master, and Myself.
tangela24I FINALLY got around to submitting this thing. Anyways, this part 2 of the request made by him, so hope you enjoy.
The night was still quiet. The sky remained clear. The pigeons were quiet. And there was no screaming damsel in distress. And on top of one of the buildings, were a pair of white eyes, looking down at the streets. The figure was maybe six feet tall, and somewhat broad. And was green. He wore his only orange bandana, and seemed bored looking down at everybody, just walking by. "Agh! Dude! This is totally not cool." He said, talking to himself. "Can't believe I lost rock, paper, scissors to Ralph!" He said, pacing in circles. Until he got bored, and walked back to the ledge. Little did he notice the shadow that was coming for him. Mikey stood there, wondering what happens next on space defenders. That was when he was attacked from behind. He was smacked into the roof access, and was slowly losing conciousness. As the large figured approached him, Mikey was able to see who it was, and was shocked. The figure reached for the weakened turtle, and lifted him off the ground. "So, you're bored? Well, then do I have an adventure for you." Said the figure. Mikey panicked, and screamed. The shadows of the two were no less pretty. The screaming shadow was shoved into the twelve foot tall figure's mouth, muffling the screaming, and the smaller shadow was slowly shrinking. Until nothing remained of the smaller turtle. The large figure grinned, as he wiped the drool from lips with his right wrist. He looked down at where the turtle once sat, and saw it's nunchucks lying there. "One down. Three to go." Said the man, as he vanished into the shadows. And as he did, the yells of Michelango were still hearable, but faint. "Mikey!" Yelled another voice. And from one of the other buildings, landed another turtle. Only he wore a red bandana, and had a pair of sais on both hips. It was the hot head of the group, Ralphael. After noticing that Mikey had been gone for an hour now, he was told by Master Splinter to search for him. He scanned the rooftop, searching for his ridiculous brother. That was when he saw the pair of wooden nunchucks lying on the floor, walked towards them, and reached for them. He looked at the weapons in his three fingered hands, and looked towards the other buildings. "MIKEY!" Yelled Ralph, hoping to hear the sound of his brother's voice. But there was no response. Thinking he went back to the lair, Ralph runs off the ledge of the building, and leaps to the next rooftop. Little did he notice the three centimeter device attached to one of the nunchucks. And in the shadows, the figure looked at the small device that he held in his rather large left hand. On the the two foot big device was a green screen, and a moving red blip. The shadow smiled, and placed his left on hand on his belly, which moved as though it was alive. The figure vanished in the shadows, and the hunt began. Ten minutes passed since he found the nunchcuks abandoned alone, with no Mikey in sight. He walked down the bleak sewer tunnels, alone and worried. As he saw the light from the lair, he ran for it to tell the others of what he found. Somebody else had different plans. Just as Ralphael was about to bolt, his face was grabbed by a large hand, and pulled backwards. That was when he met the shadowy figure. Ralph reached his sais, but they were smacked out of his hands. He punched the figure's arm, but it had no effect. Ralph was lifted five feet off the ground, and that was when he saw the familiar scratch marks under the black hood. But he was unable to scream for his bros, much less save himself. That was when it happened. "You're looking for your brother?" Asked the robed man. Ralph looked at him with eyes filled with rage. "Well then," he slowly opened his mouth, "I'll reunite you with him." That was when he shoved into the behemoth's mouth. The mutant turtle kicked for his life, but it was for nothing, as they were soon slid inside as well. When he was swallowed, a two foot large bulge traveled down the chest area of the robed man. When he was done, the stranger slapped his six foot belly, the sound echoing through the sewers. He ended up feel a ruckus in his belly, and opened his mouth. From it, came a belch that was probably heard through out the sewers. And something flew out as he did. Two somethings as matter of fact. In his large white hands, were two identical bandanas. While one of them was Orange, the other was red. Feeling the drool seeping out of the bandanas, he squeezed them, til they were dry again. Then, the figure slipped off the right side of his robe, exposing his muscular right arm. One at a time, he tied the bandanas at his bicep, the orange one was on top, and the red was beneath it. After making sure they were on tight, he slipped the robe back on, and walked towards the light. Inside the lair, Donnie was making some new modifacations to the Shell Sub, a sub that was made a while back. Even though he was a turtle, Donnie wanted to fix up the sub, and take it out for a spin. He wore a purple, and used a bo staff, which was in his room. And as he was fixing up the sub, Leonardo was training. Leo was the leader of the other three, he wore a light blue bandana, and was always training with his Katanas. Today, he decided to do the old candle training excerise. It was simple; Leo is to put out the flames of the thirty candles, spread throughout the lair, without touching or damaging the candle itself. Master Splinter, the turtles father and sensei, would usually make them do only ten, while blindfolded, but Leo was a showoff in his own way. He grabbed the ends of the bandana on the back of his head, and pulled it around his head, moving the eye sockets from where they were. Leo stood there, slowing down his breathing. And after ten seconds of nothing, he went to work. He slashed at the five candles surrounding him with ease. From there, he leapt upwards, and did a pinwheel slash. When he hit the ground, the flames of seven more went out. Leo stood there, trying to make out the heat coming from the flame. When he found another three, he leapt at them. But something caught his senses as he slashed at the candles. When he landed, he fixed the mask, and saw the candles, lying on the floor in halves. "Man. And I was so close at beating my other record." Leo said, as he sheathed the twin blades. He looked around, and saw a shadow standing in front of the entrance. Leo gasped, and pulled his blades with ease from the sheathes on his shell. Donnie saw him, and looked in his direction, and saw the shadow as well, and fell backwards from the crouching position he was in. The shadow remained unmoved. The surprised turtle took this chance, and jumped backwards to Leo's side. "Who are You? And how did you get in here?" Asked Leo in a demanding voice. No response from the Intruder. "Not much of a talker are you? Fine then. Let's go." Leo leapt at the stranger, and performed a mid air slash at him. But the figure just held his right hand out, and caught the blade, with no blood being involved. Leo gasped, and recovered by using the blade in his left hand, swinging upwards. Only to find air. While Leo fought, Donnie took this chance to grab his staff, and join in as well. When he looked at the situation, he ran at the stranger with speed. The hooded figure saw the turtle from a mile away, and hurled Leo at him. Leo right hand slipped, sending him flying. The two crashed into each other, knocking Donnie out cold as he hit the shell sub. Leo struggled, as he stood up again. Now, He was Angry. He tossed the blade from his left hand, to his right. Leo ran in a zig zag towards the giant, blade in hand. The hooded man tossed the blade to the side, and was ready for anything. But not for what happened next. Leo spear threw the katana roght at the man. It was flying too fast for him to catch, so he side stepped. But he wasn't fast enough, as it made a tear on the right sleeve of the man. The blade was stuck in the wall, distracting him. While Leo went for the blade that the stranger threw to the side. He was able to grab it, and slash at the him. But somehow, it only created a slash on the front of the robe, from heart, to the right side. Leo grabbed the second blade from the wall, as the giant was in shock. He stood three feet from the man, blades ready. That was when he saw what was exposed on the man's right arm. Flowing with the slight breeze, were the bandanas of his two brothers that went out. This made Leo even more angry than before. "WHO ARE YOU!?" He yelled at him. The man smirked. "Still haven't figured it out yet, freak?" Said the hooded man. "Wait! That voice! It couldn't be--" Said Leo, as he remembered that voice. The man popped out both arms out tof their sleeves. The robe made a quiet thud, as it landed on the floor. "Hun." Leo was looking at the man that hunted them for the shredder for years. But he was different than before. The man obviously gained weight, as he now had a six foot gut. But what else made the difference, was the black sumo 'diaper' he wore. The man still seemed the same, aside from those. Leo ponted the tip of the blade in his right hand, at Hun's chest. "What did you do with my brothers?" He said, in a tone that was hardcore. Hun smiled. "Why, right here." He said, smacking his large gut. And as if they were called, two turtle faces bulged out of the man's gut. Leo was mortified as he saw the faces of his brothers, in agony. "Looks like, I'll have to gut you out then." He said, saying like he had no problem with it. "By all means, Try." Hun said. Hun slapped his right knee, lifted it off the ground, and stomped. Leo was angry, and was no mood for jokes. So he charged, screaming at the ex-foot member. But the anger made him weak. Hun easily kick him into the wall behind Leo, knocking the brother outcold. Carrying Leo, Hun dropped the freak next to the other one by the submarine. He reached for the purple bandana on the turtle, and tied it below the red bandana. He grabbed Donnie by the knee, and lifted him off the ground. Donnie dangled over the maw of the Behemoth, and was lowered into it. The head slipped in first. The flavor of turtle was different from what he's used to eating. But he didn't stop lowering Donnie into his mouth. The turtles head was already inside the tube in the back of the throat, creating a bulge at the top of his chest. The bulge moved downwards, as did donnie. Hun had always wondered what freaks tasted like. Maybe he'll do this again sometime. Right now though, he had to swallow the last of the turtle, as his body made an unusual shape on his body. So, he pushed the four toed feet in, and swallowed him. The bulge began moving downwards, as he did. His large belly was making quite a ruckus, as they tried to adjust to the third brother entering the cramped space. The white belly eventually stopped growing after eight feet, but it kept moving around still. As they moved around in there, Hun reached over for the fourth and final brother, and pulled off his bandana. When he finished tying it down, he grabbed Leo by his wrist, and lifted him up. He opened his mouth, and lowered him in. As Leo began to feel the strange sense of wetness everywhere, but his face, he began to wake up. But as he did, his face was pushed by a pink tongue. Hun closed his mouth, and swallowed the confused turtle. Leo didn't go down, without a struggle. He moved around, as he was pulled down into the pit. Hun watched, as the bulge that was Leo, moved around like a stubborn child. When the bulge finally vanished into the ever moving belly, the gut grew. Hun was overwhelmed by the weight his new ten foot belly gave, and collapsed on the floor. He laid there, looking up at the roof as his belly unleashed a storm of movement. To some, this would make life difficult. But to him, it was like dirt in his eye. He rubbed the struggling orb of flesh, and closed his eyes. As he slipped into sleep, one thought went through his mind: I have Avenged My Master, and Myself.
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