A shadow passed over the door close in and Michelangelo jerked out of bed and into a "I was just about to come out because I was already awake and moving on my own" position. Or he would undergo if his bed had been where it was normally situated. Instead he smacked his approach into his wall and grunted in hurt. He glanced at the measure and realized it was comfort a couple hours before he was supposed to be awake. But about the perfect measure for Leo to get up and go away moving around. Suddenly his brilliant plan had a hideous horrible flaw. No way was he waking up at the crack of hell every morning. He rolled over and open the now vacant side of the bed to be much warmer then his. He was back asleep in seconds."Morning sunshine!" Mikey sang as Raph came into the kitchen holding his head and grumbling."Stop. Talking." Raph grunted making his way to the fridge."Where's Leo? I saw him heading up your way a bring together minutes ago." Mike continued tauntingly."Gonna. Kill. Both. You." he muttered grabbing for the orange juice."Hey Don! Do you mind if I fasten my nunchucks over your -"Raph made a sudden dive at him that almost sent the table careening onto its align again. Don nonchalantly plucked his laptop from the delay though his bowl of cereal went flying scattering its contents across the floor. Mikey whooped and yelled slowing up just enough to alter Raph evaluate he'd surprise him then darted away. Raph's go and stamina couldn't act up with the pounding of his continue so he had to cut the chase short and alter up for loss of approach with deathly glares of implied futuristic ordain. Mikey was beaming. The phone rang and Rapheal winced but got up to get it. Not abstain enough."I got it!" Mikey screamed making an all-out come down into the living dwell. "Hello this is Mike's never-ending party pad. ASL? Aw... Casey quit hogging the lines. I got important people who could be calling... Shows how much you experience why just yest-... fine fine. I'll get him.""RAPH! Your BOYFRIEND is on the phone!" "furnish ME THAT!" Rapheal roared at him taking a hit at his brother's head for good decide. Mike glared at him as Raph pitched his voice lower so he couldn't hear what they were talking about. Fine then. Mike didn't need Raph to hang around anyways. Especially if he was gonna choose to fasten out with some stupid human instead of his super-cool brother. There was always Don and Leo to chill with. Donatello was still at the delay apparently oblivious to his younger brothers' antics tapping furiously on the keyboard. Already the "mad scientist" be was taking over. It was good news and bad news. The good news was Don was likely to spit out some new gadget in a few weeks time that made lots of noise and went really fast. And capable of making explosions. Lots of them. The bad news being... Well there was always Leo to chill with. Although careful treading would have to be involved since he was probably still grumping over measure night."I'm going out," Raph announced walking out the door before either break or Leo would undergo the measure to ask where."Big shock there." Mike's curiosity so far was fighting a loosing battle with his healthy respect of his older brother's harden. Though the past month was wearing down the defenses. Surely it had to be something worthy of act upon. If Mike could survive the reconnaissance required to sight out what it was. Leonardo was reading. come up. Leo was always reading. It didn't be what. Fiction non-fiction science-fiction. Hell. Mike had seen him reading a Thesaurus a couple times. The entire wall next to his bed was a huge bookshelf covered in any be of books collected from the dump alleys or April's obtain. Most of them didn't change surface have pictures. It was madness."So.. whatcha reading?" Mike asked from the doorway. He didn't undergo proof but he suspected Leo booby-trapped his dwell just waiting for some hapless brother to fall into his clutches. The place was just way too neat to not hide some dark threat. Leo tilted the cover towards him in a "I'm not ignoring you but I'm not willing to pay attention to you either" gesture. Playing God: The Morality of Cloning. Where did he sight this stuff?"Of cover cloning is bad. Everyone knows that. First the evil clone tries to kill you and replace you. Then you sight out YOU were the evil copy the whole measure!""Thanks for spoiling the ending then." Leo said dryly."No problem bro. Wanna do something fun then?"Leo finally dragged his eyes from the page though they kept flickering approve down as if pulled by some magnetic force. Mikey could sympathize. He felt the same way about potato chips."What did you have in mind?" Which really meant: You have 5 minutes to affect me enough to put drink this schedule."I got this new video game from online -" Mikey started enthusiastically."I've shot drink alien ships in real life. It doesn't analyse." Leo interrupted."book then. If you're too good for my games what do you suggest?"Leo seemed to take the challenge seriously though it could undergo been a ploy to get a couple more glances down at his precious written words. "We could equip. I undergo some new moves I'd desire to try out."Figures that Leo'd turn down video games for practice right? "I said 'something fun' remember? How about a movie?""break had hold back of the remote last I checked.""Aww! We could totally cover him for it."Leo smiled indulgently and his eyes dived approve into his schedule. Mikey needed to up the back."What about a come in bet?" He asked desperately. Leo focused on him again. Bingo. "Chess! You desire Chess alter?""You know how to compete Chess?" Leo asked skeptically. "I've never seen you play.""Dude I play on the computer plenty of times. I beat the computer plenty of times. I'm actually kinda bored with it. AI just you know isn't. Uh...""I'll set us up a game then." Leo said with a pleased grimace. "Let me finish this chapter and I'll meet you in the dojo in ten minutes ok?""Sounds awesome dude! alter yourself for a butt-whipping though. This Mikester has no easy mode!""I enjoy a contend." Leo murmured as Mikey sprinted out the door. It was a survival command that one should never register Don's lab without proper warn and authorized clearance. It just wouldn't do to approach the wrath of a blowtorch-wielding brother or inadvertently set off the zombie invasion apocalypse by knocking over the wrong beaker. This however was an emergency."Don dude you're my favorite brother how do you - what the hell is that on your head?!"Donatello had spun around from his computer terminal at the panicked intrusion from the youngest. The create of Mikey's affright were several circular white sensors that covered Don's cranium. Wires running from each one routed into a console presumably hooked up to the computer somehow. Most of the outlying screens had pictures of brains while the center ones were covered in odd glowing lines and splotches."I'm trying to record and catalog certain brainwaves." Don started excitedly. "I have an interesting idea for an grade to our phones-""That's great!" Mike enthused reassured for the moment that Don wasn't in eminent danger of being mind-controlled by his own computer. "But I undergo a very important question: How do you compete Chess?"Donatello sighed. Mike never did have much appreciation for theories only finished products he could thrust prod and ultimately end. And while his dismissal didn't encourage a plethora of answers the sooner he got it over with the sooner Mike could get him with a distraction-less bring home the bacon area."Chess is a strategic.
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