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zyuzyaartist · 6 days ago

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VERY interested in the lore of your au 👀 what happened to donnie here? who's "they?"

Thank you so much for your question!! 💜

I am very glad that you are interested! (✿◠‿◠)

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Before telling the full story, I want to make a few clarifications:

➜In my AU, Schroeder, in addition to his main and open base, has many secret, additional bases in different parts of New York and its suburbs.

➜I also have two types of mousers - regular (similar to the original robots from the cartoon) and hunting. The latter are used only in secret bases and are almost impossible to defeat due to their very good defense. (if it's interesting, write to me and I'll draw their design!!

➜The turtles know about Schroeder's secret bases, they have already found several during the search and tried to destroy at least what they could - for example, things like conveyors for the production of those hunting mousers - this is one of the ways to stop them at least for a while.

➜ Hunting mousers also have a single weakness - vulnerability to electromagnetic pulses of a specific frequency.

➜The location of the secret bases has a special "pattern" (at least that's what they thought at the beginning) and there are at least thirty kilometers between them.

꒰ ⏰꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ Mid-winter: January.

❗TW: Mentioning blood, pain, and possibly unpleasant things.

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And now the story itself;

During the Krang offensive, Leonardo was seriously injured, which is why the turtles immediately left the city, because they did not want to lose their leader. In the process of their "hike" through the woods in the suburbs of New York, they discovered several secret Schroeder bases, which either produced weapons or conducted experiments on mutagen- this did not suit anyone, so they tried to destroy them... At first. Once they encountered something insanely disgusting and terrible- hunting mousers....

Hunting Mousers are something that you will not forget for a long time. Their steel frames, crudely copied from the anatomy of wolves, are bent and deformed, like rusty bones twisted out of their joints. The metal wool is rough and jagged, peeling in places, exposing rusty areas under it, sticking out in different directions. But the most terrible thing is their faces. Instead of a wolf's mouth, there was a hideous rat's face, with constantly twitching whiskers covered with dried mucus and scraps of what looked like rotting flesh. The fangs, unnaturally long and sharp, protrude from the mouth, glistening with an unknown liquid.

Blades stick out of their bodies, loosely welded, of various sizes and shapes. Some are smooth and razor–sharp, others are jagged and jagged, stained with rust and dried blood. These blades are not just decorative – they move, tremble, shudder in a kind of chaotic rhythm, constantly scratching and scraping on the metal skin. The sound of it–creaking, grinding, and rustling–is maddening.

But some Mousers look even worse. They show traces of the mutagen – these are not just random spots, but real tumors protruding from the armor. From these tumors grow something resembling rotten shoots – dark, slimy, pulsating disgusting growths. A greenish slime oozes out of them, leaving traces on the ground that look like decomposing flesh.

Some mutants have grown extra limbs due to the mutagen: curved, unnaturally thin metal paws ending in sharp, thorn-like claws that twitch in convulsions. Others have acquired additional "eyes" – light sensors that grow into their metal skins, sparkling with a creepy, unnatural light. Their fur may be covered with strange growths – something resembling parasites curled into metal balls that move and whisper.

The smell from these robots is a mixture of superheated metal, rotting remains and caustic acid. This disgusting combination is nauseating, causes a gag reflex and a feeling as if something nasty and sticky is stuck in the throat. They leave behind a trail of rust, slime, and the same greenish sludge that corrodes everything in its path. The very sight of these monsters is horror, embodied in metal and mutagen, something that will forever be etched into your memory and will haunt you in nightmares....

And they also have incredible strength and speed.

These "half wolves" badly distorted the all-terrain vehicle, tearing off poorly "sewn" parts, the turtles, April and Casey tried to drive away the monsters, but then D decided that it was better to sacrifice some devices than to die and assembled it was difficult, believe me) an elementary electromagnetic emitter.

After the launch of this "technology", the wolves made a terrible sound, after which the nearest of the pack simply went out of order, and the extreme ones began to run away. Not only the wolves were out of order, but also the teenagers' phones and other equipment in their mobile home. But the most important thing was that the mousers were gone.

It took a long time to repair the equipment inside the car, but the most important thing was that the ROVER itself was not damaged as a result of using the EMP.

They were quietly moving out, bypassing Schroeder's bases to recover from the attack, and they were sure that they (mousers) would not return... At least they won't do it for a long time.

Once they made a camp, Raph, Donnie and Casey went to the night watch, leaving their camp behind.

They were in the thick of the forest, and they had to split up in order to quickly explore the territory for dangers, which the team did not really expect, being sure that the next Schroeder base was still many kilometers away.

Donnie walked the furthest away, noticing strange footprints in the snow, resembling those of a wolf and a rat at the same time...

The snow crunched under Donny's feet, drowning out the sound of his own breathing. He checked all the strange footprints and scratches, a routine part of his night watch. Suddenly, the branch above his head cracked, and one of the Mousers wolves fell on him like a huge, rusty sledgehammer. The blow was powerful, knocking him down. Donnie stumbled backward, his heart pounding in his chest. He hadn't expected such a swift attack; the trees seemed like an impenetrable barrier, but these machines seemed to be able to overcome them.

There was chaos all around. Instead of a huge pack like last time, there were only about a dozen of these metal monsters here. But a dozen turned out to be enough to inspire horror. They surrounded him, their rat faces, bristling with rusty fangs, pointed at him. Their metallic fur was shiny with snow, and the blades on their bodies glittered in the dim light. Fear, cold and clinging, held him down.

Donnie instinctively pressed the alarm button on the walkie-talkie, simultaneously sending the coordinates. He threw the robot away with a jerk, trying to gain time. My stomach tightened. We need to get an electromagnetic radiator, the only hope in this snowy hell. But as soon as he opened the bag, the robots took it as a signal to attack...

a flash of pain, sharp and unbearable, pierced his right thigh. Donnie screamed as he felt something hot and sharp tearing through his flesh. He fell, the impact of the snow dulled the pain for a while, but then it returned with renewed vigor, burning to the bones. The world spun, and my ears rang.

He fell to the ground, hitting the radiator with his fist. My legs gave out. Donnie was able to instinctively protect the walkie-talkies from the electromagnetic pulse by directing the radiation towards the wolves. Their screams, shrill and inhuman, pierced the silence of the forest. Pain shot through him. But pain was all he felt. Behind that howl was hidden panic, fear, and some kind of-what is it? — a metallic growl. They retreated, returning to the dense thicket of the forest. Apparently, the radiator caused serious damage to them.

The cold penetrated to the bones. Donnie tried to get up first, but his strength failed him. He crawled, leaving a long trail of blood in the snow-white snow. Finally, he reached a small elevation, collapsing on it. With trembling hands, he pressed the radio button several times, tried to shout, but the words stuck in his throat. Adrenaline, fear, and pain mixed into a terrible cocktail. The robots, however, recovered faster than he expected. Donny could hear the snow crunching closer. They were coming back.

Part of my back ached, my leg was on fire. Their blades seem to have grazed the femoral artery. "The main thing is not to panic," flashed through my head. He concentrated, trying to pinch the wound. I tightened it with improvised means while I still had the strength. It started snowing again, covering the blood trail. Donny breathed a sigh of relief–it would help. It will hide his tracks.

He rested for a few minutes, then tried to get up. The pain was unbearable, but he had to reach the camp. It's only two kilometers. He can do it. He must. The snow was falling thicker, covering everything with a white pall. He walked, every step was given with great difficulty, but he walked, to salvation, to warmth and hope. He won't give up. Not now.

In the distance, behind the blurred wall of snow, a familiar red bandana appeared. Raph was walking towards him... No, he was running.

Donnie was making unsteady steps towards him, leaning on his Bo staff.

His brother picked him up, becoming his temporary support.

"They are.".. They're back.

He didn

't think he'd see the horror on Rafe's face, but yes, it was him. The fearless brother had a grimace of fear on his face, which he suppressed after a few seconds.

No one knew that they would return so quickly.

It's too far to Schroeder's base... They couldn't. But they were here. And they were ready to tear them to pieces.

They reached the camp, and April helped them.

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well, that's it, sort of.

They'll take revenge on everyone later, don't worry.

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I tried to write everything briefly, but I can't, I'm sorry.

and I also apologize for all the mistakes in the text.✊🏻😞

Thanks again for asking!! don't be afraid to ask more)

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