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Munei has finally recovered, emerging from the med bay with a groan. Ichi follows behind her, having appeared out of seemingly nowhere.

"I can't feel my leeegs..." She drawls, despite only having one leg.

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"You idiot creature."

Uno chuckles before grabbing Ichi.

"Which of us?" She looks up, pouting. Ichi mewls, bunny-kicking his father.

Munei is still recovering, laying in the fetal position on one of the beds. Her tanktop doesn't keep her warm, so she's trying to preserve warmth.

-@mrowlody

Uno watches her before vanishing for a moment. He comes back with one of his sleeping shirts, a heated pack and a blanket.

Slowly, he kneels down next to the bed and offers the heated pack to Munei.

She purrs, accepting the gift before gesturing him over to cuddle.

Uno churrs and slowly lays down next to her. He pulls Munei gently closer and the puts the blanket over them to keep her warm.

He cuddles Munei, holding her safe.

She links her hand in his.

"Thanks. I ... owe you." Munei is running quite the fever.

"You owe me most of the time."

He answers with a chuckle before kissing her forehead.

"Do you want something against the fever later?"

She shrugs. "Mm, no, we heal fast..."

Munei nestles against him. "Cold-blooded. Perfect."

He laughs quietly.

"Alright."

Uno churrs gently.

"Any other wishes, princess?"

She blushes like mad and cusses at him in Melayu, before nestling into the blanket and dozing off.

Munei is still recovering, laying in the fetal position on one of the beds. Her tanktop doesn't keep her warm, so she's trying to preserve warmth.

-@mrowlody

Uno watches her before vanishing for a moment. He comes back with one of his sleeping shirts, a heated pack and a blanket.

Slowly, he kneels down next to the bed and offers the heated pack to Munei.

She purrs, accepting the gift before gesturing him over to cuddle.

Uno churrs and slowly lays down next to her. He pulls Munei gently closer and the puts the blanket over them to keep her warm.

He cuddles Munei, holding her safe.

She links her hand in his.

"Thanks. I ... owe you." Munei is running quite the fever.

"You owe me most of the time."

He answers with a chuckle before kissing her forehead.

"Do you want something against the fever later?"

She shrugs. "Mm, no, we heal fast..."

Munei nestles against him. "Cold-blooded. Perfect."

Munei is still recovering, laying in the fetal position on one of the beds. Her tanktop doesn't keep her warm, so she's trying to preserve warmth.

-@mrowlody

Uno watches her before vanishing for a moment. He comes back with one of his sleeping shirts, a heated pack and a blanket.

Slowly, he kneels down next to the bed and offers the heated pack to Munei.

She purrs, accepting the gift before gesturing him over to cuddle.

Uno churrs and slowly lays down next to her. He pulls Munei gently closer and the puts the blanket over them to keep her warm.

He cuddles Munei, holding her safe.

She links her hand in his.

"Thanks. I ... owe you." Munei is running quite the fever.

Munei is still recovering, laying in the fetal position on one of the beds. Her tanktop doesn't keep her warm, so she's trying to preserve warmth.

-@mrowlody

Uno watches her before vanishing for a moment. He comes back with one of his sleeping shirts, a heated pack and a blanket.

Slowly, he kneels down next to the bed and offers the heated pack to Munei.

She purrs, accepting the gift before gesturing him over to cuddle.

Sanka peeks around a corner, talking to himself.

"So... it's really the same...? Does he remember...?"

*mikey perks up and turns around. feeling a sense of familiarity to the situation.*

“munei i swear to god. you don’t have to hide.”

"Munei's out fighting," he mumbles, coming into the view. Fighting? This early after an injury? Munei's not the smartest one.

Sanka settles down on the ground, shapeshifting himself to have a strong enough leg to sit on like a chair.

*he eyes sanka surprisingly. a small smile forming on his face*

“haven’t seen you in a minute.

how’ve you been…?”

He smiles.

"Ah, things are..." The tension...

"Strange, since Raph disappeared. But I'm making it by. We think we'll be able to track him soon."

“…i see…”

*he watches sanka with ease*

“what all do you know of munei?”

"Mm?" He thinks. "She's the cute one. Mysterious. She never really told us anything, about her past and all, but she seems happy about life since she met Uno. Though, she's in with some bad people, and... they kind of... um, Nevermind. I'm off topic."

"I don't think there's much to her." He nods.

”is there now?

feels like there’s a lot more to her than what your telling me.”

*he shrugs innocently*

“well… whatever. if you don’t wanna tell me, it’s fine.”

He looks serious, before sighing.

"She'll totally have my head for telling you, but...

Munei used to be one of our generals. We usually get ranked from a young age, and... someone found out about her legion from her Kraang ties.

Her family was killed in the altercation, as well as the rest of her legion. She's the only Kraang-Asperian left alive. We kind of adopted her in, she wasn't always the "cute" one. She was... rough around the edges. Dark. Mean. And all of a sudden, she just... switched up one day.

Turns out, her life had been spared. She won't tell us why or how, but she says she owes someone for saving her."

Sanka looks down.

"When we found her, she was laying at the end of one of our residency buildings. Munei-chan used to be so small- she still is now, but... that day, she claimed the debt she owed became too much. Munei threw herself off of the highest building she could find, hoping the impact would shatter her gem. It didn't."

"She's always risked herself, and recently she Soulsparked with Uno-- if he dies, she dies. Munei might seem the cheeriest, she's kind of keeping up her cute appearances, but... she's a bit- what's the word? Suicidal? No, that's not it... just, really. Really risky with it. She doesn't care if she lives or dies."

"We know... it wasn't her that was supposed to live. Her sister saved her life. Munei took her place in our prophecy of four heroes, and she feels survivor's guilt... she sometimes says she wants it to have been her over anyone else."

“sounds familiar.”

*he mumbled. a tad bit guilty.*

“…she’s definitely had a hard life, that’s for sure…”

Munei stumbles in, holding her jacket over a wound.

"Sanka, didn't you learn it's rude to talk shit when someone's not around?"

The other alien jumps, scrambling to explain himself, but Munei instantly starts laying into him.

“when did you get here?!”

*he eyes the wound with concern*

“…are you alright…?”

She finishes her screaming session before she straightens up.

"I lost, thank you very much. Don't rub it in. I'm not... weak."

*mikey stares at her in thought. he seemed to be deep in thought. like he had a lot on his mind.

instead, he just said:*

“…alright then…”

Munei sits down on the floor, anxiously messing with her hair.

*he silently sits next to her. completely motionless.*

“what happened even?”

Her hands shake and she stays quiet, before slumping over into Mikey. Munei breathes heavily, and she sniffles, crying.

The wound doesn't look too serious, but it's bleeding through her jacket, staining it a glittery crimson.

“let me see the wound.

it looks… bad.

really bad.

*he slowly moves his hand to the blood. some of it getting on the palm of his hand.*

This looks like a wound from her own weapon.

Munei hisses at the touch, tears pricking the corners of her eyes.

"He pinned me... when I moved to shoot him, he forced my arm back into my torso."

Her arm is bruised, too, clearly having been bent in a way that it should NOT bend.

”hey, hey… c’mon… don’t move. don’t speak.”

*he carefully picked her up and found a bed to lay her down on. grabbing a handful of medical supplies.*

“this might hurt a bit”

*he slowly sprayed disinfectant on the wound. wiping up some of the blood.*

"I can't leave him out there- my friend's still out there, I can't leave him, I can't--"

She sputters.

"I promised I'd never leave someone I care about to die again...!"

“who? who’s out there?!”

She sighs.

"Someone I've worked with for a bit. No more, no less you need to know, Michaelangelo..."

Clenched in the palm of her unbroken hand is one of Shaka's spiked necklaces.

*he carefully bandages up the wound. looking at what she was holding. panic filling his face.*

”…are you kidding me…?!

when it involves him i obviously need to know!”

"...Y-you know Shaka-sama?!" Munei looks bewildered.

"He's topside! Caught him in an altercation with that jackass!"

”OF COURSE I KNOW HIM!”

…

“he’s my boyfriend…”

*he muttered. creating a makeshift sling for munei’s arm.*

Genuine shock fills her face.

"E-ehh?! You and one of the Death Worm's fighters?! I didn't expect that..."

”well, expect the unexpected.”

*mikey slowly got her arm supported into the sling. patting her softly.*

“there. all done. you probably shouldn’t move that arm too much. otherwise, it won’t heal properly.”

She smiled.

"Thanks, Angelo."

Munei checked her phone with her free hand, seeing a text from "shakunc" and checking it.

"they laced my shit grandson.! im tweakin tf out!!!!"

"ARE YOU GOOD BRO???"

"yeah he booked it out of there once the whole shock thang failed on him"

"lmaooo fork found in kitchen"

“who ya’ textin’…?”

*he questioned. putting the medical supplies away.*

"Your boyfriend, apparently," she laughed.

"I've known this guy for a good while. Never knew you two were THAT close."

”surprised he didn’t tell you we were together…”

*he sighed. feeling a tad bit betrayed.*

“but, it’s fine.

if he didn’t wanna tell you, its fine.”

She tied her hair up.

"I never actually asked if he was with someone," Munei mused, "but it never came up, so..."

”ah. i see.

surprised.

thought he of all people would tell you…”

*mikey stayed silent for a minute. eventually, shrugging any worries off.*

“whatever. if it never came up, it never came up!”

#my Shaka remembers zilch of the old mod's stuff unfortch

She nodded, grinning. "I mean, he did talk about his good friend from the arena..."

Sanka peeks around a corner, talking to himself.

"So... it's really the same...? Does he remember...?"

*mikey perks up and turns around. feeling a sense of familiarity to the situation.*

“munei i swear to god. you don’t have to hide.”

"Munei's out fighting," he mumbles, coming into the view. Fighting? This early after an injury? Munei's not the smartest one.

Sanka settles down on the ground, shapeshifting himself to have a strong enough leg to sit on like a chair.

*he eyes sanka surprisingly. a small smile forming on his face*

“haven’t seen you in a minute.

how’ve you been…?”

He smiles.

"Ah, things are..." The tension...

"Strange, since Raph disappeared. But I'm making it by. We think we'll be able to track him soon."

“…i see…”

*he watches sanka with ease*

“what all do you know of munei?”

"Mm?" He thinks. "She's the cute one. Mysterious. She never really told us anything, about her past and all, but she seems happy about life since she met Uno. Though, she's in with some bad people, and... they kind of... um, Nevermind. I'm off topic."

"I don't think there's much to her." He nods.

”is there now?

feels like there’s a lot more to her than what your telling me.”

*he shrugs innocently*

“well… whatever. if you don’t wanna tell me, it’s fine.”

He looks serious, before sighing.

"She'll totally have my head for telling you, but...

Munei used to be one of our generals. We usually get ranked from a young age, and... someone found out about her legion from her Kraang ties.

Her family was killed in the altercation, as well as the rest of her legion. She's the only Kraang-Asperian left alive. We kind of adopted her in, she wasn't always the "cute" one. She was... rough around the edges. Dark. Mean. And all of a sudden, she just... switched up one day.

Turns out, her life had been spared. She won't tell us why or how, but she says she owes someone for saving her."

Sanka looks down.

"When we found her, she was laying at the end of one of our residency buildings. Munei-chan used to be so small- she still is now, but... that day, she claimed the debt she owed became too much. Munei threw herself off of the highest building she could find, hoping the impact would shatter her gem. It didn't."

"She's always risked herself, and recently she Soulsparked with Uno-- if he dies, she dies. Munei might seem the cheeriest, she's kind of keeping up her cute appearances, but... she's a bit- what's the word? Suicidal? No, that's not it... just, really. Really risky with it. She doesn't care if she lives or dies."

"We know... it wasn't her that was supposed to live. Her sister saved her life. Munei took her place in our prophecy of four heroes, and she feels survivor's guilt... she sometimes says she wants it to have been her over anyone else."

“sounds familiar.”

*he mumbled. a tad bit guilty.*

“…she’s definitely had a hard life, that’s for sure…”

Munei stumbles in, holding her jacket over a wound.

"Sanka, didn't you learn it's rude to talk shit when someone's not around?"

The other alien jumps, scrambling to explain himself, but Munei instantly starts laying into him.

“when did you get here?!”

*he eyes the wound with concern*

“…are you alright…?”

She finishes her screaming session before she straightens up.

"I lost, thank you very much. Don't rub it in. I'm not... weak."

*mikey stares at her in thought. he seemed to be deep in thought. like he had a lot on his mind.

instead, he just said:*

“…alright then…”

Munei sits down on the floor, anxiously messing with her hair.

*he silently sits next to her. completely motionless.*

“what happened even?”

Her hands shake and she stays quiet, before slumping over into Mikey. Munei breathes heavily, and she sniffles, crying.

The wound doesn't look too serious, but it's bleeding through her jacket, staining it a glittery crimson.

“let me see the wound.

it looks… bad.

really bad.

*he slowly moves his hand to the blood. some of it getting on the palm of his hand.*

This looks like a wound from her own weapon.

Munei hisses at the touch, tears pricking the corners of her eyes.

"He pinned me... when I moved to shoot him, he forced my arm back into my torso."

Her arm is bruised, too, clearly having been bent in a way that it should NOT bend.

”hey, hey… c’mon… don’t move. don’t speak.”

*he carefully picked her up and found a bed to lay her down on. grabbing a handful of medical supplies.*

“this might hurt a bit”

*he slowly sprayed disinfectant on the wound. wiping up some of the blood.*

"I can't leave him out there- my friend's still out there, I can't leave him, I can't--"

She sputters.

"I promised I'd never leave someone I care about to die again...!"

“who? who’s out there?!”

She sighs.

"Someone I've worked with for a bit. No more, no less you need to know, Michaelangelo..."

Clenched in the palm of her unbroken hand is one of Shaka's spiked necklaces.

*he carefully bandages up the wound. looking at what she was holding. panic filling his face.*

”…are you kidding me…?!

when it involves him i obviously need to know!”

"...Y-you know Shaka-sama?!" Munei looks bewildered.

"He's topside! Caught him in an altercation with that jackass!"

”OF COURSE I KNOW HIM!”

…

“he’s my boyfriend…”

*he muttered. creating a makeshift sling for munei’s arm.*

Genuine shock fills her face.

"E-ehh?! You and one of the Death Worm's fighters?! I didn't expect that..."

”well, expect the unexpected.”

*mikey slowly got her arm supported into the sling. patting her softly.*

“there. all done. you probably shouldn’t move that arm too much. otherwise, it won’t heal properly.”

She smiled.

"Thanks, Angelo."

Munei checked her phone with her free hand, seeing a text from "shakunc" and checking it.

"they laced my shit grandson.! im tweakin tf out!!!!"

"ARE YOU GOOD BRO???"

"yeah he booked it out of there once the whole shock thang failed on him"

"lmaooo fork found in kitchen"

“who ya’ textin’…?”

*he questioned. putting the medical supplies away.*

"Your boyfriend, apparently," she laughed.

"I've known this guy for a good while. Never knew you two were THAT close."

”surprised he didn’t tell you we were together…”

*he sighed. feeling a tad bit betrayed.*

“but, it’s fine.

if he didn’t wanna tell you, its fine.”

#would it be a different Shaka or 👀👀👀

She tied her hair up.

"I never actually asked if he was with someone," Munei mused, "but it never came up, so..."

Sanka peeks around a corner, talking to himself.

"So... it's really the same...? Does he remember...?"

*mikey perks up and turns around. feeling a sense of familiarity to the situation.*

“munei i swear to god. you don’t have to hide.”

"Munei's out fighting," he mumbles, coming into the view. Fighting? This early after an injury? Munei's not the smartest one.

Sanka settles down on the ground, shapeshifting himself to have a strong enough leg to sit on like a chair.

*he eyes sanka surprisingly. a small smile forming on his face*

“haven’t seen you in a minute.

how’ve you been…?”

He smiles.

"Ah, things are..." The tension...

"Strange, since Raph disappeared. But I'm making it by. We think we'll be able to track him soon."

“…i see…”

*he watches sanka with ease*

“what all do you know of munei?”

"Mm?" He thinks. "She's the cute one. Mysterious. She never really told us anything, about her past and all, but she seems happy about life since she met Uno. Though, she's in with some bad people, and... they kind of... um, Nevermind. I'm off topic."

"I don't think there's much to her." He nods.

”is there now?

feels like there’s a lot more to her than what your telling me.”

*he shrugs innocently*

“well… whatever. if you don’t wanna tell me, it’s fine.”

He looks serious, before sighing.

"She'll totally have my head for telling you, but...

Munei used to be one of our generals. We usually get ranked from a young age, and... someone found out about her legion from her Kraang ties.

Her family was killed in the altercation, as well as the rest of her legion. She's the only Kraang-Asperian left alive. We kind of adopted her in, she wasn't always the "cute" one. She was... rough around the edges. Dark. Mean. And all of a sudden, she just... switched up one day.

Turns out, her life had been spared. She won't tell us why or how, but she says she owes someone for saving her."

Sanka looks down.

"When we found her, she was laying at the end of one of our residency buildings. Munei-chan used to be so small- she still is now, but... that day, she claimed the debt she owed became too much. Munei threw herself off of the highest building she could find, hoping the impact would shatter her gem. It didn't."

"She's always risked herself, and recently she Soulsparked with Uno-- if he dies, she dies. Munei might seem the cheeriest, she's kind of keeping up her cute appearances, but... she's a bit- what's the word? Suicidal? No, that's not it... just, really. Really risky with it. She doesn't care if she lives or dies."

"We know... it wasn't her that was supposed to live. Her sister saved her life. Munei took her place in our prophecy of four heroes, and she feels survivor's guilt... she sometimes says she wants it to have been her over anyone else."

“sounds familiar.”

*he mumbled. a tad bit guilty.*

“…she’s definitely had a hard life, that’s for sure…”

Munei stumbles in, holding her jacket over a wound.

"Sanka, didn't you learn it's rude to talk shit when someone's not around?"

The other alien jumps, scrambling to explain himself, but Munei instantly starts laying into him.

“when did you get here?!”

*he eyes the wound with concern*

“…are you alright…?”

She finishes her screaming session before she straightens up.

"I lost, thank you very much. Don't rub it in. I'm not... weak."

*mikey stares at her in thought. he seemed to be deep in thought. like he had a lot on his mind.

instead, he just said:*

“…alright then…”

Munei sits down on the floor, anxiously messing with her hair.

*he silently sits next to her. completely motionless.*

“what happened even?”

Her hands shake and she stays quiet, before slumping over into Mikey. Munei breathes heavily, and she sniffles, crying.

The wound doesn't look too serious, but it's bleeding through her jacket, staining it a glittery crimson.

“let me see the wound.

it looks… bad.

really bad.

*he slowly moves his hand to the blood. some of it getting on the palm of his hand.*

This looks like a wound from her own weapon.

Munei hisses at the touch, tears pricking the corners of her eyes.

"He pinned me... when I moved to shoot him, he forced my arm back into my torso."

Her arm is bruised, too, clearly having been bent in a way that it should NOT bend.

”hey, hey… c’mon… don’t move. don’t speak.”

*he carefully picked her up and found a bed to lay her down on. grabbing a handful of medical supplies.*

“this might hurt a bit”

*he slowly sprayed disinfectant on the wound. wiping up some of the blood.*

"I can't leave him out there- my friend's still out there, I can't leave him, I can't--"

She sputters.

"I promised I'd never leave someone I care about to die again...!"

“who? who’s out there?!”

She sighs.

"Someone I've worked with for a bit. No more, no less you need to know, Michaelangelo..."

Clenched in the palm of her unbroken hand is one of Shaka's spiked necklaces.

*he carefully bandages up the wound. looking at what she was holding. panic filling his face.*

”…are you kidding me…?!

when it involves him i obviously need to know!”

"...Y-you know Shaka-sama?!" Munei looks bewildered.

"He's topside! Caught him in an altercation with that jackass!"

”OF COURSE I KNOW HIM!”

…

“he’s my boyfriend…”

*he muttered. creating a makeshift sling for munei’s arm.*

Genuine shock fills her face.

"E-ehh?! You and one of the Death Worm's fighters?! I didn't expect that..."

”well, expect the unexpected.”

*mikey slowly got her arm supported into the sling. patting her softly.*

“there. all done. you probably shouldn’t move that arm too much. otherwise, it won’t heal properly.”

She smiled.

"Thanks, Angelo."

Munei checked her phone with her free hand, seeing a text from "shakunc" and checking it.

"they laced my shit grandson.! im tweakin tf out!!!!"

"ARE YOU GOOD BRO???"

"yeah he booked it out of there once the whole shock thang failed on him"

"lmaooo fork found in kitchen"

“who ya’ textin’…?”

*he questioned. putting the medical supplies away.*

"Your boyfriend, apparently," she laughed.

"I've known this guy for a good while. Never knew you two were THAT close."

Sanka peeks around a corner, talking to himself.

"So... it's really the same...? Does he remember...?"

*mikey perks up and turns around. feeling a sense of familiarity to the situation.*

“munei i swear to god. you don’t have to hide.”

"Munei's out fighting," he mumbles, coming into the view. Fighting? This early after an injury? Munei's not the smartest one.

Sanka settles down on the ground, shapeshifting himself to have a strong enough leg to sit on like a chair.

*he eyes sanka surprisingly. a small smile forming on his face*

“haven’t seen you in a minute.

how’ve you been…?”

He smiles.

"Ah, things are..." The tension...

"Strange, since Raph disappeared. But I'm making it by. We think we'll be able to track him soon."

“…i see…”

*he watches sanka with ease*

“what all do you know of munei?”

"Mm?" He thinks. "She's the cute one. Mysterious. She never really told us anything, about her past and all, but she seems happy about life since she met Uno. Though, she's in with some bad people, and... they kind of... um, Nevermind. I'm off topic."

"I don't think there's much to her." He nods.

”is there now?

feels like there’s a lot more to her than what your telling me.”

*he shrugs innocently*

“well… whatever. if you don’t wanna tell me, it’s fine.”

He looks serious, before sighing.

"She'll totally have my head for telling you, but...

Munei used to be one of our generals. We usually get ranked from a young age, and... someone found out about her legion from her Kraang ties.

Her family was killed in the altercation, as well as the rest of her legion. She's the only Kraang-Asperian left alive. We kind of adopted her in, she wasn't always the "cute" one. She was... rough around the edges. Dark. Mean. And all of a sudden, she just... switched up one day.

Turns out, her life had been spared. She won't tell us why or how, but she says she owes someone for saving her."

Sanka looks down.

"When we found her, she was laying at the end of one of our residency buildings. Munei-chan used to be so small- she still is now, but... that day, she claimed the debt she owed became too much. Munei threw herself off of the highest building she could find, hoping the impact would shatter her gem. It didn't."

"She's always risked herself, and recently she Soulsparked with Uno-- if he dies, she dies. Munei might seem the cheeriest, she's kind of keeping up her cute appearances, but... she's a bit- what's the word? Suicidal? No, that's not it... just, really. Really risky with it. She doesn't care if she lives or dies."

"We know... it wasn't her that was supposed to live. Her sister saved her life. Munei took her place in our prophecy of four heroes, and she feels survivor's guilt... she sometimes says she wants it to have been her over anyone else."

“sounds familiar.”

*he mumbled. a tad bit guilty.*

“…she’s definitely had a hard life, that’s for sure…”

Munei stumbles in, holding her jacket over a wound.

"Sanka, didn't you learn it's rude to talk shit when someone's not around?"

The other alien jumps, scrambling to explain himself, but Munei instantly starts laying into him.

“when did you get here?!”

*he eyes the wound with concern*

“…are you alright…?”

She finishes her screaming session before she straightens up.

"I lost, thank you very much. Don't rub it in. I'm not... weak."

*mikey stares at her in thought. he seemed to be deep in thought. like he had a lot on his mind.

instead, he just said:*

“…alright then…”

Munei sits down on the floor, anxiously messing with her hair.

*he silently sits next to her. completely motionless.*

“what happened even?”

Her hands shake and she stays quiet, before slumping over into Mikey. Munei breathes heavily, and she sniffles, crying.

The wound doesn't look too serious, but it's bleeding through her jacket, staining it a glittery crimson.

“let me see the wound.

it looks… bad.

really bad.

*he slowly moves his hand to the blood. some of it getting on the palm of his hand.*

This looks like a wound from her own weapon.

Munei hisses at the touch, tears pricking the corners of her eyes.

"He pinned me... when I moved to shoot him, he forced my arm back into my torso."

Her arm is bruised, too, clearly having been bent in a way that it should NOT bend.

”hey, hey… c’mon… don’t move. don’t speak.”

*he carefully picked her up and found a bed to lay her down on. grabbing a handful of medical supplies.*

“this might hurt a bit”

*he slowly sprayed disinfectant on the wound. wiping up some of the blood.*

"I can't leave him out there- my friend's still out there, I can't leave him, I can't--"

She sputters.

"I promised I'd never leave someone I care about to die again...!"

“who? who’s out there?!”

She sighs.

"Someone I've worked with for a bit. No more, no less you need to know, Michaelangelo..."

Clenched in the palm of her unbroken hand is one of Shaka's spiked necklaces.

*he carefully bandages up the wound. looking at what she was holding. panic filling his face.*

”…are you kidding me…?!

when it involves him i obviously need to know!”

"...Y-you know Shaka-sama?!" Munei looks bewildered.

"He's topside! Caught him in an altercation with that jackass!"

”OF COURSE I KNOW HIM!”

…

“he’s my boyfriend…”

*he muttered. creating a makeshift sling for munei’s arm.*

Genuine shock fills her face.

"E-ehh?! You and one of the Death Worm's fighters?! I didn't expect that..."

”well, expect the unexpected.”

*mikey slowly got her arm supported into the sling. patting her softly.*

“there. all done. you probably shouldn’t move that arm too much. otherwise, it won’t heal properly.”

#they've been longtime friends

She smiled.

"Thanks, Angelo."

Munei checked her phone with her free hand, seeing a text from "shakunc" and checking it.

"they laced my shit grandson.! im tweakin tf out!!!!"

"ARE YOU GOOD BRO???"

"yeah he booked it out of there once the whole shock thang failed on him"

"lmaooo fork found in kitchen"

Sanka peeks around a corner, talking to himself.

"So... it's really the same...? Does he remember...?"

*mikey perks up and turns around. feeling a sense of familiarity to the situation.*

“munei i swear to god. you don’t have to hide.”

"Munei's out fighting," he mumbles, coming into the view. Fighting? This early after an injury? Munei's not the smartest one.

Sanka settles down on the ground, shapeshifting himself to have a strong enough leg to sit on like a chair.

*he eyes sanka surprisingly. a small smile forming on his face*

“haven’t seen you in a minute.

how’ve you been…?”

He smiles.

"Ah, things are..." The tension...

"Strange, since Raph disappeared. But I'm making it by. We think we'll be able to track him soon."

“…i see…”

*he watches sanka with ease*

“what all do you know of munei?”

"Mm?" He thinks. "She's the cute one. Mysterious. She never really told us anything, about her past and all, but she seems happy about life since she met Uno. Though, she's in with some bad people, and... they kind of... um, Nevermind. I'm off topic."

"I don't think there's much to her." He nods.

”is there now?

feels like there’s a lot more to her than what your telling me.”

*he shrugs innocently*

“well… whatever. if you don’t wanna tell me, it’s fine.”

He looks serious, before sighing.

"She'll totally have my head for telling you, but...

Munei used to be one of our generals. We usually get ranked from a young age, and... someone found out about her legion from her Kraang ties.

Her family was killed in the altercation, as well as the rest of her legion. She's the only Kraang-Asperian left alive. We kind of adopted her in, she wasn't always the "cute" one. She was... rough around the edges. Dark. Mean. And all of a sudden, she just... switched up one day.

Turns out, her life had been spared. She won't tell us why or how, but she says she owes someone for saving her."

Sanka looks down.

"When we found her, she was laying at the end of one of our residency buildings. Munei-chan used to be so small- she still is now, but... that day, she claimed the debt she owed became too much. Munei threw herself off of the highest building she could find, hoping the impact would shatter her gem. It didn't."

"She's always risked herself, and recently she Soulsparked with Uno-- if he dies, she dies. Munei might seem the cheeriest, she's kind of keeping up her cute appearances, but... she's a bit- what's the word? Suicidal? No, that's not it... just, really. Really risky with it. She doesn't care if she lives or dies."

"We know... it wasn't her that was supposed to live. Her sister saved her life. Munei took her place in our prophecy of four heroes, and she feels survivor's guilt... she sometimes says she wants it to have been her over anyone else."

“sounds familiar.”

*he mumbled. a tad bit guilty.*

“…she’s definitely had a hard life, that’s for sure…”

Munei stumbles in, holding her jacket over a wound.

"Sanka, didn't you learn it's rude to talk shit when someone's not around?"

The other alien jumps, scrambling to explain himself, but Munei instantly starts laying into him.

“when did you get here?!”

*he eyes the wound with concern*

“…are you alright…?”

She finishes her screaming session before she straightens up.

"I lost, thank you very much. Don't rub it in. I'm not... weak."

*mikey stares at her in thought. he seemed to be deep in thought. like he had a lot on his mind.

instead, he just said:*

“…alright then…”

Munei sits down on the floor, anxiously messing with her hair.

*he silently sits next to her. completely motionless.*

“what happened even?”

Her hands shake and she stays quiet, before slumping over into Mikey. Munei breathes heavily, and she sniffles, crying.

The wound doesn't look too serious, but it's bleeding through her jacket, staining it a glittery crimson.

“let me see the wound.

it looks… bad.

really bad.

*he slowly moves his hand to the blood. some of it getting on the palm of his hand.*

This looks like a wound from her own weapon.

Munei hisses at the touch, tears pricking the corners of her eyes.

"He pinned me... when I moved to shoot him, he forced my arm back into my torso."

Her arm is bruised, too, clearly having been bent in a way that it should NOT bend.

”hey, hey… c’mon… don’t move. don’t speak.”

*he carefully picked her up and found a bed to lay her down on. grabbing a handful of medical supplies.*

“this might hurt a bit”

*he slowly sprayed disinfectant on the wound. wiping up some of the blood.*

"I can't leave him out there- my friend's still out there, I can't leave him, I can't--"

She sputters.

"I promised I'd never leave someone I care about to die again...!"

“who? who’s out there?!”

She sighs.

"Someone I've worked with for a bit. No more, no less you need to know, Michaelangelo..."

Clenched in the palm of her unbroken hand is one of Shaka's spiked necklaces.

*he carefully bandages up the wound. looking at what she was holding. panic filling his face.*

”…are you kidding me…?!

when it involves him i obviously need to know!”

"...Y-you know Shaka-sama?!" Munei looks bewildered.

"He's topside! Caught him in an altercation with that jackass!"

”OF COURSE I KNOW HIM!”

…

“he’s my boyfriend…”

*he muttered. creating a makeshift sling for munei’s arm.*

Genuine shock fills her face.

"E-ehh?! You and one of the Death Worm's fighters?! I didn't expect that..."

Sanka peeks around a corner, talking to himself.

"So... it's really the same...? Does he remember...?"

*mikey perks up and turns around. feeling a sense of familiarity to the situation.*

“munei i swear to god. you don’t have to hide.”

"Munei's out fighting," he mumbles, coming into the view. Fighting? This early after an injury? Munei's not the smartest one.

Sanka settles down on the ground, shapeshifting himself to have a strong enough leg to sit on like a chair.

*he eyes sanka surprisingly. a small smile forming on his face*

“haven’t seen you in a minute.

how’ve you been…?”

He smiles.

"Ah, things are..." The tension...

"Strange, since Raph disappeared. But I'm making it by. We think we'll be able to track him soon."

“…i see…”

*he watches sanka with ease*

“what all do you know of munei?”

"Mm?" He thinks. "She's the cute one. Mysterious. She never really told us anything, about her past and all, but she seems happy about life since she met Uno. Though, she's in with some bad people, and... they kind of... um, Nevermind. I'm off topic."

"I don't think there's much to her." He nods.

”is there now?

feels like there’s a lot more to her than what your telling me.”

*he shrugs innocently*

“well… whatever. if you don’t wanna tell me, it’s fine.”

He looks serious, before sighing.

"She'll totally have my head for telling you, but...

Munei used to be one of our generals. We usually get ranked from a young age, and... someone found out about her legion from her Kraang ties.

Her family was killed in the altercation, as well as the rest of her legion. She's the only Kraang-Asperian left alive. We kind of adopted her in, she wasn't always the "cute" one. She was... rough around the edges. Dark. Mean. And all of a sudden, she just... switched up one day.

Turns out, her life had been spared. She won't tell us why or how, but she says she owes someone for saving her."

Sanka looks down.

"When we found her, she was laying at the end of one of our residency buildings. Munei-chan used to be so small- she still is now, but... that day, she claimed the debt she owed became too much. Munei threw herself off of the highest building she could find, hoping the impact would shatter her gem. It didn't."

"She's always risked herself, and recently she Soulsparked with Uno-- if he dies, she dies. Munei might seem the cheeriest, she's kind of keeping up her cute appearances, but... she's a bit- what's the word? Suicidal? No, that's not it... just, really. Really risky with it. She doesn't care if she lives or dies."

"We know... it wasn't her that was supposed to live. Her sister saved her life. Munei took her place in our prophecy of four heroes, and she feels survivor's guilt... she sometimes says she wants it to have been her over anyone else."

“sounds familiar.”

*he mumbled. a tad bit guilty.*

“…she’s definitely had a hard life, that’s for sure…”

Munei stumbles in, holding her jacket over a wound.

"Sanka, didn't you learn it's rude to talk shit when someone's not around?"

The other alien jumps, scrambling to explain himself, but Munei instantly starts laying into him.

“when did you get here?!”

*he eyes the wound with concern*

“…are you alright…?”

She finishes her screaming session before she straightens up.

"I lost, thank you very much. Don't rub it in. I'm not... weak."

*mikey stares at her in thought. he seemed to be deep in thought. like he had a lot on his mind.

instead, he just said:*

“…alright then…”

Munei sits down on the floor, anxiously messing with her hair.

*he silently sits next to her. completely motionless.*

“what happened even?”

Her hands shake and she stays quiet, before slumping over into Mikey. Munei breathes heavily, and she sniffles, crying.

The wound doesn't look too serious, but it's bleeding through her jacket, staining it a glittery crimson.

“let me see the wound.

it looks… bad.

really bad.

*he slowly moves his hand to the blood. some of it getting on the palm of his hand.*

This looks like a wound from her own weapon.

Munei hisses at the touch, tears pricking the corners of her eyes.

"He pinned me... when I moved to shoot him, he forced my arm back into my torso."

Her arm is bruised, too, clearly having been bent in a way that it should NOT bend.

”hey, hey… c’mon… don’t move. don’t speak.”

*he carefully picked her up and found a bed to lay her down on. grabbing a handful of medical supplies.*

“this might hurt a bit”

*he slowly sprayed disinfectant on the wound. wiping up some of the blood.*

"I can't leave him out there- my friend's still out there, I can't leave him, I can't--"

She sputters.

"I promised I'd never leave someone I care about to die again...!"

“who? who’s out there?!”

She sighs.

"Someone I've worked with for a bit. No more, no less you need to know, Michaelangelo..."

Clenched in the palm of her unbroken hand is one of Shaka's spiked necklaces.

*he carefully bandages up the wound. looking at what she was holding. panic filling his face.*

”…are you kidding me…?!

when it involves him i obviously need to know!”

"...Y-you know Shaka-sama?!" Munei looks bewildered.

"He's topside! Caught him in an altercation with that jackass!"

@sergeant-uno ask didn't work

Munei stirs, shifting her shoulders. The wound is a gunshot, that looks like it's from her own gun- the heart-shaped bullet pattern... and her elbow is broken. Seems like it was forced into her torso to shoot.

Uno growls, but it's not directed at Munei. He looks her in the eyes.

"Where were you? Who did this to you?"

"Surface, Oroku Hiroto, my dumbass chud opp who tried to electrocute us both not knowing my tentacles insulate not conduct so it literally did nothing."

He looks pissed.

"This bastard..."

"Wait, us? Who was with you?"

"Like- he was trying to kill us both," she sighs, "idiot... but my friend was there..."

@sergeant-uno ask didn't work

Munei stirs, shifting her shoulders. The wound is a gunshot, that looks like it's from her own gun- the heart-shaped bullet pattern... and her elbow is broken. Seems like it was forced into her torso to shoot.

Uno growls, but it's not directed at Munei. He looks her in the eyes.

"Where were you? Who did this to you?"

"Surface, Oroku Hiroto, my dumbass chud opp who tried to electrocute us both not knowing my tentacles insulate not conduct so it literally did nothing."

Sanka peeks around a corner, talking to himself.

"So... it's really the same...? Does he remember...?"

*mikey perks up and turns around. feeling a sense of familiarity to the situation.*

“munei i swear to god. you don’t have to hide.”

"Munei's out fighting," he mumbles, coming into the view. Fighting? This early after an injury? Munei's not the smartest one.

Sanka settles down on the ground, shapeshifting himself to have a strong enough leg to sit on like a chair.

*he eyes sanka surprisingly. a small smile forming on his face*

“haven’t seen you in a minute.

how’ve you been…?”

He smiles.

"Ah, things are..." The tension...

"Strange, since Raph disappeared. But I'm making it by. We think we'll be able to track him soon."

“…i see…”

*he watches sanka with ease*

“what all do you know of munei?”

"Mm?" He thinks. "She's the cute one. Mysterious. She never really told us anything, about her past and all, but she seems happy about life since she met Uno. Though, she's in with some bad people, and... they kind of... um, Nevermind. I'm off topic."

"I don't think there's much to her." He nods.

”is there now?

feels like there’s a lot more to her than what your telling me.”

*he shrugs innocently*

“well… whatever. if you don’t wanna tell me, it’s fine.”

He looks serious, before sighing.

"She'll totally have my head for telling you, but...

Munei used to be one of our generals. We usually get ranked from a young age, and... someone found out about her legion from her Kraang ties.

Her family was killed in the altercation, as well as the rest of her legion. She's the only Kraang-Asperian left alive. We kind of adopted her in, she wasn't always the "cute" one. She was... rough around the edges. Dark. Mean. And all of a sudden, she just... switched up one day.

Turns out, her life had been spared. She won't tell us why or how, but she says she owes someone for saving her."

Sanka looks down.

"When we found her, she was laying at the end of one of our residency buildings. Munei-chan used to be so small- she still is now, but... that day, she claimed the debt she owed became too much. Munei threw herself off of the highest building she could find, hoping the impact would shatter her gem. It didn't."

"She's always risked herself, and recently she Soulsparked with Uno-- if he dies, she dies. Munei might seem the cheeriest, she's kind of keeping up her cute appearances, but... she's a bit- what's the word? Suicidal? No, that's not it... just, really. Really risky with it. She doesn't care if she lives or dies."

"We know... it wasn't her that was supposed to live. Her sister saved her life. Munei took her place in our prophecy of four heroes, and she feels survivor's guilt... she sometimes says she wants it to have been her over anyone else."

“sounds familiar.”

*he mumbled. a tad bit guilty.*

“…she’s definitely had a hard life, that’s for sure…”

Munei stumbles in, holding her jacket over a wound.

"Sanka, didn't you learn it's rude to talk shit when someone's not around?"

The other alien jumps, scrambling to explain himself, but Munei instantly starts laying into him.

“when did you get here?!”

*he eyes the wound with concern*

“…are you alright…?”

She finishes her screaming session before she straightens up.

"I lost, thank you very much. Don't rub it in. I'm not... weak."

*mikey stares at her in thought. he seemed to be deep in thought. like he had a lot on his mind.

instead, he just said:*

“…alright then…”

Munei sits down on the floor, anxiously messing with her hair.

*he silently sits next to her. completely motionless.*

“what happened even?”

Her hands shake and she stays quiet, before slumping over into Mikey. Munei breathes heavily, and she sniffles, crying.

The wound doesn't look too serious, but it's bleeding through her jacket, staining it a glittery crimson.

“let me see the wound.

it looks… bad.

really bad.

*he slowly moves his hand to the blood. some of it getting on the palm of his hand.*

This looks like a wound from her own weapon.

Munei hisses at the touch, tears pricking the corners of her eyes.

"He pinned me... when I moved to shoot him, he forced my arm back into my torso."

Her arm is bruised, too, clearly having been bent in a way that it should NOT bend.

”hey, hey… c’mon… don’t move. don’t speak.”

*he carefully picked her up and found a bed to lay her down on. grabbing a handful of medical supplies.*

“this might hurt a bit”

*he slowly sprayed disinfectant on the wound. wiping up some of the blood.*

"I can't leave him out there- my friend's still out there, I can't leave him, I can't--"

She sputters.

"I promised I'd never leave someone I care about to die again...!"

“who? who’s out there?!”

#👀 soooo i picked a new muse!

She sighs.

"Someone I've worked with for a bit. No more, no less you need to know, Michaelangelo..."

Clenched in the palm of her unbroken hand is one of Shaka's spiked necklaces.

@sergeant-uno ask didn't work

Munei stirs, shifting her shoulders. The wound is a gunshot, that looks like it's from her own gun- the heart-shaped bullet pattern... and her elbow is broken. Seems like it was forced into her torso to shoot.

Sanka peeks around a corner, talking to himself.

"So... it's really the same...? Does he remember...?"

*mikey perks up and turns around. feeling a sense of familiarity to the situation.*

“munei i swear to god. you don’t have to hide.”

"Munei's out fighting," he mumbles, coming into the view. Fighting? This early after an injury? Munei's not the smartest one.

Sanka settles down on the ground, shapeshifting himself to have a strong enough leg to sit on like a chair.

*he eyes sanka surprisingly. a small smile forming on his face*

“haven’t seen you in a minute.

how’ve you been…?”

He smiles.

"Ah, things are..." The tension...

"Strange, since Raph disappeared. But I'm making it by. We think we'll be able to track him soon."

“…i see…”

*he watches sanka with ease*

“what all do you know of munei?”

"Mm?" He thinks. "She's the cute one. Mysterious. She never really told us anything, about her past and all, but she seems happy about life since she met Uno. Though, she's in with some bad people, and... they kind of... um, Nevermind. I'm off topic."

"I don't think there's much to her." He nods.

”is there now?

feels like there’s a lot more to her than what your telling me.”

*he shrugs innocently*

“well… whatever. if you don’t wanna tell me, it’s fine.”

He looks serious, before sighing.

"She'll totally have my head for telling you, but...

Munei used to be one of our generals. We usually get ranked from a young age, and... someone found out about her legion from her Kraang ties.

Her family was killed in the altercation, as well as the rest of her legion. She's the only Kraang-Asperian left alive. We kind of adopted her in, she wasn't always the "cute" one. She was... rough around the edges. Dark. Mean. And all of a sudden, she just... switched up one day.

Turns out, her life had been spared. She won't tell us why or how, but she says she owes someone for saving her."

Sanka looks down.

"When we found her, she was laying at the end of one of our residency buildings. Munei-chan used to be so small- she still is now, but... that day, she claimed the debt she owed became too much. Munei threw herself off of the highest building she could find, hoping the impact would shatter her gem. It didn't."

"She's always risked herself, and recently she Soulsparked with Uno-- if he dies, she dies. Munei might seem the cheeriest, she's kind of keeping up her cute appearances, but... she's a bit- what's the word? Suicidal? No, that's not it... just, really. Really risky with it. She doesn't care if she lives or dies."

"We know... it wasn't her that was supposed to live. Her sister saved her life. Munei took her place in our prophecy of four heroes, and she feels survivor's guilt... she sometimes says she wants it to have been her over anyone else."

“sounds familiar.”

*he mumbled. a tad bit guilty.*

“…she’s definitely had a hard life, that’s for sure…”

Munei stumbles in, holding her jacket over a wound.

"Sanka, didn't you learn it's rude to talk shit when someone's not around?"

The other alien jumps, scrambling to explain himself, but Munei instantly starts laying into him.

“when did you get here?!”

*he eyes the wound with concern*

“…are you alright…?”

She finishes her screaming session before she straightens up.

"I lost, thank you very much. Don't rub it in. I'm not... weak."

*mikey stares at her in thought. he seemed to be deep in thought. like he had a lot on his mind.

instead, he just said:*

“…alright then…”

Munei sits down on the floor, anxiously messing with her hair.

*he silently sits next to her. completely motionless.*

“what happened even?”

Her hands shake and she stays quiet, before slumping over into Mikey. Munei breathes heavily, and she sniffles, crying.

The wound doesn't look too serious, but it's bleeding through her jacket, staining it a glittery crimson.

“let me see the wound.

it looks… bad.

really bad.

*he slowly moves his hand to the blood. some of it getting on the palm of his hand.*

This looks like a wound from her own weapon.

Munei hisses at the touch, tears pricking the corners of her eyes.

"He pinned me... when I moved to shoot him, he forced my arm back into my torso."

Her arm is bruised, too, clearly having been bent in a way that it should NOT bend.

”hey, hey… c’mon… don’t move. don’t speak.”

*he carefully picked her up and found a bed to lay her down on. grabbing a handful of medical supplies.*

“this might hurt a bit”

*he slowly sprayed disinfectant on the wound. wiping up some of the blood.*