#scor pion

[nerdalmighty]

We can still see you.

[rottmnt-residuum]

Are their other villain mutants that were captured by the EPF?

the only mutants from the show that wont show up in the facility are; that goat guy clem, bullhop, fish guy, the dig band, corpse flower guy, piebald (<- she just straight up doesn't exist in residuum actually), and scor-pion

everyone else is either already there, or will be at some point in the future

[sibillascribbles08]

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26. Tending an injury

CW since there is an injury that needs to be tended to heads up for that, it's just skin level but it bleeds a lot

Jase shouldn't have even been there.

It's not like they were planning or waiting for a mission. Donatello and Jase had been out. A late night wandering the city on the streets where people were less likely to give Donatello more than one glance.

Donatello just started lecturing his boyfriend that maybe they should head home since he had to sleep at normal human hours, when his brothers wound up calling him.

An alert had gone off, mutant activity, and from what Shelldon could dig up it involved that scorpion mutant they'd only run into once before.

Wasn't Jupiter Jim supposed to keep an eye on him? Donatello wasn't sure how he felt about leaving the actor to handling it but his side-kick should keep things on the level. Had something gone wrong?

Regardless, his brothers were telling him to meet up with them. He was about to tell them he'd swing by after dropping Jase off at his house, but then Jase insisted on just going with.

"It's fine." Jase insisted. "I'll just stand far from the action and wait for you to beat him."

Donatello still didn't like that, but ultimately it would waste far too much time arguing about it, so he just took Jase with him.

The fight went fine, almost too easy. Scor-Pion got knocked out, Jupiter Jim and Red Fox were freed from the trap. Jase didn't step past the line of safety--that Donatello went through the trouble of drawing to make certain he stayed safe--until the thank you and congrats were passed around.

They got distracted with Jupiter Jim left. Donatello kept his eyes toward the open ceiling where Red Fox carried herself and her partner out and away.

He only registered one click on the floor behind him. Then Jase shouted his name before slamming into him and knocking him to the side.

A loud snap echoed through the room.

Then Jase started screaming.

The panic that hit Donatello almost knocked him off balance a second time. He tried to grab Jase's hand, only to miss when his boyfriend hit the floor, being dragged backwards. Scor-Pion had one of of his massive pincers around Jase's leg--oh god there was already blood on the floor.

Donatello saw Scor-Pion raise his stinger in the air, ready to strick. Panic and shock made it so hard to think. What was he supposed to do?

Thank god his siblings had a more level head than he did right now. Leo's sword flew over his head, allowing his twin to teleport right next to the stinger. He grabbed hold of it, using his weight to pull it down.

Mikey flew over next, possibly thrown by Raph. His chains snapped out to ensnare the scorpion. Unable to move, Raph landed the last hit, his fist coming down on their enemy's head like a hammer.

Once again knocked unconscious, his claw sprung open. Donatello scrambled forward to grab Jase. With one sharp tug he pulled his boyfriend up and into his arms.

He spared the injury a glance. Not as deep as he first thought, but the damage to the skin was wide and twice as long. A horrifying line of red that ran from just above Jase's ankle, then around and up towards his knee. The jagged edges of Scor-Pion's pincers must have absolutely shredded the skin.

No time to linger on that here.

"Leo!" Donatello shouted, even though it was hardly necessary. By now all his brothers had surrounded him, concern on their faces.

Leo gave a firm nod and cut open a portal beneath them, already knowing what Donatello was asking for.

He landed on his feet inside the lair, holding Jase close to keep him steady. So far his boyfriend hadn't said a word, which worried him more than anything. In the past, when Jase picked up minor injuries and Donatello tried to help, the whole thing was met with a wall of complaining and snark.

Now his boyfriend just clung to him, curled up, not crying at least but that may also be a bad sign.

Donatello rushed into the med bay. He gently set Jase on the bed, though it took a second to convince his boyfriend to let go of him. Water, towels, antiseptic, bandages, all of those should hopefully be enough to remedy this. He may want to run a quick x-ray, however. If that claw snapped down with enough force it could have broken a bone.

He needed to take care of the bleeding first.

Just then Leo rushed in. "Need some help?"

"Help me make sure we stop the bleeding." Donatello tossed Leo one of the towels before getting his own damp. "It doesn't seem to be that deep but it covered a wide area."

"Yeah, no kidding."

The second Leo pressed down, Jase's entire body went rigid. Donatello reached out to lightly touch his face. His boyfriend responded by snatching his wrist and squeezing, hard.

"You okay?" Donatello asked.

"Keep talking to him." Mikey must have slipped in, as well as Raph who stood nearby. "We'll take care of this." He took the wet towel out of Donatello's hand and started helping Leo.

Donatello did as they suggested and turned his attention back to his boyfriend. "Jase? Hey." He held his face in both hands now. "Can you look at me?"

Jase did, eyes flicking over before he cringed again.

"How bad does it hurt?"

"Stings, mostly." He took a sharp breath. "Stings all over, pins and needles all the way up my leg."

"Does it feel like something is broken?" What a dumb question, how would someone even know how to answer that unless--

"I've broken my arm before. It doesn't feel like that but... I don't know."

"Right, okay." Donatello carefully pulled Jase into a hug, careful not to move his leg in the process. "We'll have you patched up in a second."

"Raph." Leo said. "Can you grab the scanner? We should double check if anything is broken before putting these bandages on."

The scanner didn't work like a proper x-ray, far more compact than that, but while sacrificing some accuracy it meant they could use it multiple times without radiation risks. Besides, Leo got pretty good at sorting through the images over time. If they saw anything suspicious they could probably do a proper x-ray.

Donatello continued to let his brothers work. All of them were well practiced at this, after all, even if they each had their own area they liked to focus on.

During all this, Jase leaned away from him, still not crying. Donatello still ran a thumb over his cheeks anyway.

"Doing alright?" He asked.

Jase glanced up at him. "You don't exactly have to baby me, you know. I've gotten some pretty nasty scrapes before. I know you've seen the scar on my elbow."

Donatello smiled, just a bit. "You must be feeling better. Your sass is back."

"Oh, it still stings like nothing else." Jase took another deep breath. "But the panic finally wore off."

Donatello let off a soft hum. Jase said that, but he was still shaking slightly under his grip.

"Here."

Donatello turned to look at his youngest brother. Mikey held out the roll of bandage tape, a smile on his face.

"Think you should take care of these."

Donatello frowned and took the roll. "What about--"

"No broken bones." Leo showed him the screen on the scanner. "Probably going to have some bruising, walking might suck a lot, but most of it's just surface damage."

"He'll be fine." Mikey insisted. "Get him bandaged up. Let us know if you need anything else."

"Wait--"

He didn't get the chance to protest properly. All three of his siblings darted out of the med bay. Weird, what for?

Donatello snorted before turning back to Jase. "Think you can sit on the edge of the bed? Make this easier?"

"I'm not dying." Jase rolled his eyes and scooted up before turning. He flinched as he did, and didn't let his gaze linger on the injury. Even with the bleeding heavily reduced the thing still looked like someone took off a layer of skin with a serrated peeler.

Donatello felt nauseous himself, but held it back as he knelt down and started to wrap the injury.

Probably going to take a minute. He should find something to talk about to distract them both. Lessons from Mikey told him to think of something fun to discuss, something they both liked, but only one thing kept rotating in his head now that things settled down.

"Why did you do that?"

Jase didn't look at him, fingers curling into the sheet on the cot. "What are you talking about?"

Yeah, Donatello knew that avoidant gaze. "You know what I'm talking about. You shoved me out of the way."

"He was aiming right for you, because all of you had your backs turned when he woke up." Jase scoffed. "Shouldn't you have been paying more attention?"

Donatello's hands slowed as he glared. "Hey. Even if you're right, you already know that we're not only capable of taking harder hits, but we're able to heal faster, so I'm going to ask again. Why did you do that?"

Jase crossed his arms, shoulders going tense. "Does it even matter what I say? I can already here the two hour lecture about how dumb it was."

"I wasn't going to--"

"You already are! 'We're able to heal faster.'" He said Donatello's line in a mocking tone. "So what? You still would have been hurt then, when all of you are the most capable of taking out the opponent."

Donatello leaned back, certain his expression must read as a perfect blend of shock and disgust. "What? Are you trying to say you're just expendable?"

Jase flinched, curling up tighter and almost pulling his leg out of Donatello's grip.

"Jase."

"Ugh, stop looking at me like that." His hands slammed onto the cot before his nails dug into it. "It was a split second decision, okay? I saw him reaching for you and I realized you couldn't see it and I just... I had to get you out of the way. It wasn't like I tried to get grabbed on purpose."

Donatello let out a frustrated sigh and tried to focus on the bandages again. He wanted to argue against that, shake his boyfriend for doing something so stupid. This could have turned out so much worse if Leo hadn't reacted as fast as he did. He made a mental note to thank his siblings later.

"Not as fragile as you think, you know." Jase mumbled.

Donatello glanced back up for a second, seeing his arms crossed again.

With no response, Jase continued. "Like fine, I get it. I'm not a fully trained ninja, or a mutant, or a turtle, and all of you could pick me up with one hand, but I've shown you I know some self defense. I could probably learn even more if you bothered to teach me."

Donatello shook his head. "Jase, you don't need to be getting involved in--"

"Then why do you do it?"

"Because--" Donatello grit his teeth, suddenly unable to remember the exact reason. First it was just because Raph wanted to. Then it was because they found out who their real father was, and the family legacy that came with it. Then it was running into monsters like Shredder and The Kraang. "Because someone has to, it might as well be us."

"So why can't I help?"

Donatello tied off the bandage. "I don't want you getting hurt."

"Well I don't want you getting hurt either. But apparently that's not enough of an argument." Jase tilted his head as he glared. "So try something else."

"You haven't seen the stuff we have, Jase."

"Yes I have." He snapped. "You know I have."

Donatello flinched and avoided his gaze, not ready to admit he forgot about the conversation regarding the kraang invasion.

Jase let out a long sigh. "Whatever. I don't want to argue about this anymore right now, my leg hurts a lot."

Donatello hummed, he still hadn't let go of it. "I assume you'll be bringing it back up later?"

"You better believe it." He took out his phone and started typing. "Two weeks from now. Argue with Donnie about letting me help on the occasional mission. Reminder set."

That got a chuckle out of him. "Two weeks, hm? I'm sure that is more than enough time for me to form a counter argument."

"You can hope that's enough to ensure your victory." Jase snorted and put the phone away. "Now if we're done in here can we go sit somewhere more comfy?"

Donatello hummed in agreement, but didn't let go until after he leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on Jase's knee. His boyfriend bit his cheek as they turned red.

Donatello tried not to laugh as he picked him up off the bed.

"You know I should try walking." Jase frowned.

"Nope. Way too early for that."

"Also where is my shoe?"

"Don't worry about that, I'll find a comfy pair of slippers for you to borrow."

"You know I should go home soon." Jase groaned. "Ugh, how am I explaining this one to my dad?"

Donatello hummed. "Bad bicycling accident?"

"Feel like I should have more scrapes and bruises if that's what happened."

He shrugged. "I can slap a bunch of colorful bandaids on you to make it more convincing."

"You know what? Sure. But uh..." Jase finally wrapped his arms around Donatello's neck. "Let's go watch TV or something for a little bit first."

Donatello tilted his head, letting their foreheads bump together. "Hey. I'm glad you're okay. For a second I really thought you weren't going to be."

Jase sighed. "Yeah, me too, but I'm still not sorry I did it."

"I kind of miss when you were a wuss."

His boyfriend shot him a glare and lifted a hand just to smack it against the side of Donatello's goggles.

"Come on, if you insisted on carrying me, walk to the living room faster."

Donatello grinned through the faint pain on the side of his head. "Oh of course, Your Highness. My deepest apologies."

"Hate that nickname."

"Your Lordship?"

"How about Great and Powerful Overlord?"

"Too wordy." Donatello chuckled.

"I bet I can make it wordier. The Much Revered and Incredible..."

[better-than-u-twenzietwo]

She scor on my pion till I twenzie

[sendasan]

I like this new bug boy, but at the same time this character felt so rush to get pushed in season 2.

[savvysavant]

Have a smol doodle of my new DR character Scor and his buddy, Psycho Mantis!!

He’s chill, I swear.

[tmngoose]

Me: (writing) ☺️✨

My brain: So the Turtles and Splinter are watching TV when a breaking news bulletin interrupts their show. It turns out Scor-Pion is stealing scorpions from all the zoos and exotic pet conventions to build-up a massive scorpion army. He then crashes Scorpi-Treadmill and steals their scorpions. Splinter tells the Turtles that they MUST stop Scor-Pion AT ONCE because his show depends on it—

Me: 🥲 you’re gonna make me think about this for the next three hours, aren’t you?

My brain: — so they either recruit Jupiter Jim for help OR Jupiter Jim is constantly thwarting their attempts at stopping Scor-Pion —

Me: 🥴 ok I guess I’ll think about it!

[theshitpostcalligrapher]

req’d by @thosegloriouspancakes​

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[mogai-infirmary]

how about a flag for scor(he)/pion(him)scor’s(his)/pionself(himself) or 🦂/🦂’s? i’m not sure if scorpion pronouns have been done before but i like them

here’s a scor/pion/scors/pionself flag. @dylan-the-pronounsgiver has a 🦂/🦂s flag.

[fanfic-inator795]

Okay, say in in the future of the series, theres a chance for the mutants to be reverted back to their normal human forms. Who takes it, and who chooses to stay a mutant?

That is honestly a really good question anon! Let’s see:

Splinter: Stays a mutant. As much as he’d love to be human again, he’s already kinda had this whole arc of accepting who he is/what he’s become as well as his past, so it’d feel sorta hollow if he were to just throw all that development away and choose to be human again.

Todd: Could go either way, since he doesn’t seem to mind being a mutant at all.

Bullhop: Stays a mutant. He’s got his mutant Canadian ballet project, and he’s a lot more confident as a mutant, even with his clumsiness. Wouldn’t make sense to change back (even if it would prevent a lot of property damage)

Repo: Doesn’t seem to care either way, but would definitely make sure Mrs. Nubbins gets changed back

Sando Bros: Could go either way. They don’t seem to hate being crab men, but they also had cloaking brooches in ‘Cloak and Swaggart’ so... *shrugs*. I don’t know enough about them to make a good guess.

Meatsweats: Takes it, no doubt about that

Warren: ABSOLUTELY TAKES IT, NO HESITATION. You know that one bit from Dragonball Z Abridged where you just hear Vegeta going “Mine mine mine MINE MINE-!” as he flies over from a distance? That’s Warren.

Hypno: Now this one is a bit tricky... Honestly if it were up to just him, I don’t think Hypno would change back. He has REAL MAGIC now, plus he’s taller and buffer. ...But at the same time, if Warren was deciding to change back into a human, then Hypno would probably change with him.

Dating each other would just be way too awkward if one of them was human and the other was a giant hippo-man. Disagree with me if you want, but unless Warren is secretly a furry, I just can’t see it working out. There’d just be too much of a contrast. They’d have to either both be mutants or both be humans for it to work, but while Hypno would be disappointed at the loss of powers, he’d be happy to give them up for the sake of his roomie/bestie/boyfriend.

Ghostbear: Could go either way. I don’t think he cares what form he’s in as long as he can still wrestle, though he’d probably think his bear form was more useful cause of the ghost powers.

Stinkbomb: Stays a mutant. The guy seemed absolutely delighted to be a plant, even calling the flowers in the garden “his people” within a few seconds. I’m not gonna take that away from him.

Scor-pion: Who cares

DIGG: Again, could go either way, though I’m leaning more towards mutant since while they can play music in either form, they seem to really enjoy their mutant abilities

Okay, I thiiiiiink that’s all of them? A nice mix of “wanting to change back”, “loving their new mutant life” and “completely neutral”, which would make any introduction of an anti-mutagen pretty interesting since there would be lots of different views on it.

[tmnt-obsessed-ace]

Mutant Cockroach Gang

Mrs. Cuddles

Scor-Pion

There are a lot more villains than I thought there were

[sakrum1]

Opistophthalmus

Vorschlag für Dienstag, 22. September 2020: Opistophthalmus Opistophthalmus ist eine im süd­lichen Afrika und mit zwei Arten in Ost­afrika ver­brei­tete Gat­tung der Fami­lie Scor­pioni­dae inner­halb der Ord­nung Skor­pione. Sie ist die arten­reichste und in ihrem Verbrei­tungs­gebiet die einzige Gat­tung der Scor­pioni­dae. Mit etwa 60 Arten in einem rela­tiv begrenz­ten Gebiet weist sie eine große Di­versi­tät auf. Fast alle Vertre­ter von Opis­tophthal­mus leben in selbst ge­grabe­nen Wohn­röhren, die sie nur selten verlas­sen. Viele haben körper­liche Anpas­sun­gen an die von ihnen bewohn­ten Lebens­räume ent­wickelt. Manche körper­liche Merk­male von Opis­tophthal­mus sind einzig­artig unter den Skor­pio­nen, wie die Organe zur Stridu­lation und zur Chemo­rezep­tion an den Che­lice­ren. Darüber hinaus haben manche Arten eine außer­gewöhn­lich hohe Anzahl von Tri­chobo­thrien auf den Pedi­palpen, andere eine sehr geringe Zahl von Kamm­zähnen an den Kammorganen. – Zum Artikel … Wikidata-Kurzbeschreibung für Opistophthalmus: Gattung der Familie Scorpionidae (Bearbeiten)

[godbloodednope]

a scorpion must sting, a wolf must hunt.

WONDER WOMAN MEME.

STATUS: YES

“Y’know when ya STEP on’uh scor-pion it goes CRUNCH.”

There’s a matter-of-fact grin on her face when she speaks. She looks at them– and the scent of whatever they are is something different… this is not human. Her stomach flips in the briefest way, a curious thing, a pancake turned over blindly quickly. The cruelty of the thing is the anticipation– what are you? Are you like me? She doesn’t get her hopes up for the premise.

She doesn’t figure anything or anyone is like her, regardless of the faint desire. She is a creature alone, she is aware of this. She was not born or invented to belong to a thing else. She was not born to be anything except alone, except what she is right now.

“An’ wolves ain’t even the top’uh the food chain.”

[fred-van-der-wal-world]

Op deze plek komt elke week een bekende persoon uit de rubriek ” 25 Jaar geleden” opnieuw voor het voetlicht.Deze keer Fred van der Wal (58) uit Oldeboorn (Deel 12)

Op deze plek komt elke week een bekende persoon uit de rubriek ” 25 Jaar geleden” opnieuw voor het voetlicht.Deze keer Fred van der Wal (58) uit Oldeboorn (Deel 12)

       Kriminele organisatie

In zuid-Frankrijk waar de van der Wals veel vrienden uit het zwarte circuit hebben, echt gevaarlijke jongens met een kriminele orga nisatie van hier  tot Tokyo  achter zich, rijdt Fred  met een vervalst rijbewijs overigens rond in een open cabriolet met een schietkla re parabellum op zak, een derring er in een okelholster en een scor pion machine pistool op de wit…

[sendasan]

I have such weakness to see popular and unpopular bug characters dating together..;-;

[savvysavant]

HERES MY NEW CHARACTER FOR DR!

His name is Scor Pion and he is basically the character I create in every MMO I play. 

I don’t want to spoil too much, but he has heavy Metal Gear Solid vibes and is also a goofy glampunk from the past.