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"Boom! How does hot nunchuck fury taste ya pink squishy jerks!" Mikey twirled his weapons around and smashed his way through two more Kraang droids. He felt a split second of pride before he heard laser fire slice about the air around him. The turtle yelped and dove down behind a deteriorated car for protection. He heard the robots close in around him and realized that he should have reconsidered the enemy's numbers before haphazardly letting himself get noticed. It was at this point that he no longer CARED what a mass of Kraang were doing in a junkyard... now he just hoped to escape with his vitals in tact.






