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Slash follows, and Raphael knows he was foolish for being so naive in thinking he might get away that fast. But he needs to be able to at least get to safety if he has any hope in keeping his brothers out of this. They’d end up looking for him and run right into Slash, and he didn’t need that.
The blow, however, is expected. Raph twists himself in the air, just barely arching his back out of the way with a strained yell, feet slamming onto the next rooftop and sai in hand as he stumbles back to gain balance.
“Get away from me! I don’t want to fight you, Slash!”
Slash had anticipated that, crashing into the rooftop just after Raphael, hands slamming into the ground beneath him. Laughing, Slash pulled himself upright, his eyes swimming with that eerie, mutagen-coloured glow.
“Tough shit, Raphael. We got a lot to catch up on.”
His mace remained sheathed at his side, perfect for this kind of encounter, but Slash didn’t make a move for it. Instead, his claws shot out of the tips of his fingers, jagged and sharp. Slash raised one large hand, training his eyes on Raphael through the gaps of his thick fingers.
The grin he wore was nothing less than unhinged.
“You left me for dead, remember? It’s time I returned the favour.”
“Let’s get one thing straight here: I don’t like you.” ((Tiger Claw or Slash?
Reluctant Allies -- Sentence Starters - @saiofred
There was a pause. One that almost went on too long. Slash looked down at Raphael, neither of them daring to meet the other’s gaze.
And then Slash laughed. Laughed to mask the hurt.
He turned and snorted, hardening his own expression to hide the cracks.
“Sure you don’t.”
When he turned back, he was grinning. His eyes were narrow and glowing, reflecting the glint of sharp metal surrounding them. Shredder’s trap: a legion of Foot Soldiers lined up around them, and deadly mechanisms lining every wall of the chasm they were trapped in.
Slash hoisted his weapon over his shoulder, staring dead ahead.
“Hope you’re ready to fight, Raphael.”
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So like I’ve seen a lot of writing advice posts saying you have to stick to one characterisation all the time and lemme tall you that’s bullshit
There is one specific type of moment where your characters absolutely must act out of character.
When shit gets serious.
Seriously, there’s an entire trope on that.
This.
Everyone has their own distinct personality. But your personality is multi-layered, it’s constantly changing. Your friends at school might see you as a bit quiet and reserved, but friendly. Your colleagues at work might see the snark, the jokes, the forced smiles and negativity. Your best/closest friends might see the loud side, the bitchy side, the laugh until you can’t breathe side.
You’ve heard the phrases ‘But they’re not like that with me,’ or ‘I don’t see it.’ When I was at work I said it all the time- because certain people acted one way around me, and a different way when I wasn’t there.
It’s the same with situations. It is impossible to determine how someone is going to act in any given situation. Most people I worked with would say I’m polite to customers, but put me in a situation where we’re understaffed, way too busy, with customers being rude- I won’t take any crap and I will be rude back. ‘But that doesn’t sound like Sarah!’ That’s the point.
If you’ve got a snarky character, they’re not going to be snarky all the time, so don’t expect them to be. That’s unrealistic. There will come a time when your character won’t have the luxury of standing to the side, or refusing to fight, or showing their anger, or being snarky. They will have to change- if only for that moment.
So please, don’t worry about keeping your character in character all the time. We all act differently in different situations- let your characters do the same.
there’s a word for this, it’s called code-switching. People do it all the time. It’s literally just being a person tbh. You don’t talk to and behave around your best friends the same way you would with your mom and you wouldn’t talk to your co-workers the same way you would with your grandmother. It’s just how we work.
Reluctant Allies -- Sentence Starters
“As much as I hate your guts, we’ll die here if we don’t work together.”
“Let’s put our differences aside for now. There are bigger issues at hand.”
“Why must I stoop so low as to cooperate with the likes of you?”
“Looks like there’s someone else I hate more than you. Go figure.”
“Alright… I’ll help you, just this once.”
“Let’s get one thing straight here: I don’t like you.”
“This is a one time deal only.”
“Don’t get used to this. It won’t be happening again.”
“I’ll kill you later, when our lives aren’t in danger.”
“Look, we both want the same thing here.“
“Hey, I’m on your side this time!”
“It’s just a matter of overlooking our differences.”
“What do you say?… Truce?”
“Give it a break for once, this is more important!”
“I’ll take the left, you take the right– No arguing.”
“Stop yelling at me! I’m only trying to help!”
“Ugh! I hate having to work with you!”
“I’ll be glad to be rid of you once this is all over.”
“’Hate’ is a strong word… let’s settle for a ‘great disliking of’.”
“I don’t want to do this as much as you do… but we have to.”
“If you want to make it through this, you’re gonna have to trust me!”
“How can I trust you when not only five minutes ago you were trying to kill me?!”
“I can’t take your sass. I’m calling this alliance off prematurely.”
“Please, for once in your life, just listen to me! We’re all in danger!”
“I don’t like you, but this is for the greater good.”
“It’s either us or them, and quite frankly, I could kick your ass any day of the week.”
“As much as I’d hate to admit it, we’d be powerless on our own against them.”
“Just because I’m helping you doesn’t mean we’re friends.”
“Don’t even think about calling me your friend. We’re not. End of story.”
“Just this once, I’ll help… For a price.”
“If I’m going to team up with you, I want something worth while out of it.”
“I can’t wait til this is over… Then we can go back to killing/hating each other.”
“If we’re gonna do this, we’re gonna do this right, and I won’t let your petty grudge against me ruin it!”
Somewhere, in an alternate universe, the horrible, crackling sound of ‘Deep Fried Donatello’ makes Slash’s face light up in glee.
...
“So am I leader now?”
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Slash’s footsteps pounding closer made his heart pound faster, beating away at his plastron. Raph snaps his eyes back up to him, trying to keep his mouth shut so he couldn’t show how his breaths had picked up. He wasn’t scared. No way. It was just Slash. His brothers weren’t here to–
They weren’t here to get hurt. And that gave him free reign.
“Might not be a coward, but I’m always down for a good tactical retreat!”
It still counts as running, but he’d rather survive this encounter rather than get caught up in the mind games he knows he’s being dragged into. He’s smarter than this, he doesn’t need to sit and listen to Slash try and get at him when he can just run! So he’s gonna run.
Quick duck and a kick and Raph vaults back towards the other rooftop, hands already reaching for his sai. He knows he’s going to need them.
Twitching limbs. Hesitation. The grinding of feet against rubble and the steady rise and fall of his chest. Slash watched him move without a flicker of emotion, sensitive to the tiniest of tells. His gaze remained stony, his grin remained wicked and sharp.
As Raphael leapt off the side of the building, reaching for his weapons, Slash chuckled. His muscles tensed like those of a wild predator. A deep, guttural purr rippled through his throat.
Betraying the bulk of his form, Slash fell forward into a sprint and pounced into the air after his prey, cracking the rooftop beneath his feet as he landed. As he fell, Slash pressed his weight into left arm and swung forward, batting his massive hand toward Raphael’s body. One solid swing would be enough to take him out, but he didn’t doubt Raphael’s ability to dodge.
Not yet, anyway.
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“You don’t know anything if you think that.”
Heh. Who is he kidding? This is Slash. Slash knew most of everything for a good few years. Slash knows more about him than anyone probably ever would again, and he hates it.
Raph glances back as the edge of the rooftop comes closer; he could jump from here and make it across without having to go the last few feet to the ledge. Maybe he should. Maybe he could just run. And pray to some god that he’s fast enough.
“Just tell me what you want.”
And so Raphael responded, but Slash could taste the fear in his words. The lie he was still telling himself.
His words were weak.
“I told you, Raphael.” His footsteps pounded through the air: still a slow, dangerous lumber. Slash approached him steadily, almost robotically, never removing his gaze. “I came here to see you. I know you missed me.”
He’d seen that moment of hesitation, how Raphael had searched for an escape. Slash smirked, raised his foot--
Crunch.
“You wouldn’t run away from me, would you, Raphael?”
Crunch.
Another step.
“Nah... Not you.”
“You’re not a spineless coward. Not like your brothers.”
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Raphael might be impulsive and brash and poorly controlled, but he isn’t stupid. He knows well enough to back off when Slash approaches, rolling his shoulders and shaking off the initial fear. It’s just another enemy. Doesn’t matter.
If he’s going to end up fighting, then he’s not going to look like a frightened child doing it.
“Yeah, well, I don’t want to see you. So tell me what you want or step off. I’m busy.”
“Heh,” Slash snorted. “You wound me, Raphael. Really.”
One step after the other: his feet pounded into the ground and shook the air around them. Slash never took his eyes off of Raphael. Having him on the defensive already was perfect. It wouldn’t take long to get under his skin now.
“Big, tough Raphael. Always so strong. So brave.”
“But I know--that’s not true at all, is it?”