[The ladder rungs go down, down and down into darkness and an eerie silence. Eventually they reach a landing with a warm light up ahead. This path leads the group to the deck of the Technodrome. The single bridge the only walkway to the throne of a Triceraton skeleton and skull, the open full view of the world below of New York City interspersed with pieces of the Hidden city in Leonardo's thoughts burning. The entire room is alive with both pink and blackish green goop pulsating in the walls, the floors, the edges of the viewing window. As they approach the throne, there are three figures waiting: one small and lithe, the next about Leonardo's height but a little bulkier, and a third tall, broad, and heavy. But all of them pulse with that same goop overtaking the room.]
It takes dedication to make the place where he literally almost killed his brother even worse, but look at that. Someone managed. ]
Okay. Okay. Yeah. This feels like a team problem.
[ Maybe his incredible detective instincts have done enough. 'cause this feels either very 'get asked a riddle by these Distinctly Shaped Figures' or 'square up' and neither of those have good odds for him.
Just gonna. Slowly. Back up. Raph would like to go back to the ladder. ]
[As soon as Donnie makes a move to their half of the pathway, they all three leap into action. Whatever kind of sparring sessions Donnie's had with his brothers, they're nothing compared to the Kraang-improved versions on Leo's own mind. Faster than Donnie can track, and not holding back their own strength.
Space isn't going to write out individual actions for all three but it's b- Look. Look it's very bad. Burning chains try to wrap around Donnie at the same time his own Kraang-version tries to slam him with a bo, while Krang-Raph rolls in to body slam him.]
[The speed is a Definitely Fucking Concern, but there is a reason he had what fabrication he had.]
[He sees the speed, but he knows how his brothers and how he fights, there are expected combination and he can feel the heat before he sees it. The spider shell hands whipping out to grab the chain before it wraps around him, control where the target is-]
[Its himself that is harder to predict, mostly in that he knows his style changed up all the time depending on need, he barely has his staff up in time to block the attack and still ends up getting hit with his own staff in the shoulder in lessening the impact.]
[But Raph is easy to predict, he loves a straight line and he throws the fiery chain his way.]
[Before fucking diving off the edge of the bridge.]
[Because at the very least, going aerial limits how much Mikey and Raph can do.]
[The attacks are still oncoming, the trio using their Kraang bits to extend and give them something to swing off the bridge with themselves. Coming in for another round, still stronger, still faster than Donnie's used to seeing them fight.
[Eyesight, questionable, but he knows its incredibly dangerous to rely solely on sight, already writing it off to track with other senses. Trying to track the way air is moving, where the heat of the fire is as his fabrication alters on his back into the high speed jet pack.]
[Time to see what's faster, Kraang, or rocket fuel, and going to start moving through the various pillars and jutting structures in the place.]
[With that rolled 3, not only is the Krang-infused trio faster, but all Donnie can see below the bridge is darkness.
All three close in on him, the Krang-version of him stopping about five feet away and slamming hands onto the bridge and letting the Krang-goop spread out, tendrils extending from the bridge to the outside walls to try and hem in him. Meanwhile the Krang-Mikey swings the chain again to cut Don off from the other direction.]
[A spin of the bo because some problems need Simple Solutions, and this time it's Hamster Ball with rotating blades on the outside to slam into the Kraang Goop.]
[Yeah, these guys aren't down for talking, and he needs to get there. Time to let the hamster ball split apart along the razer seams and jetpacking for the ladder exit.]
[Their attacks SLAM at the wall under Donnie. While Donnie manages to get to the ladder exit in time, a bit of schmootz catches on his battle shell, right into the grid-design crevices and sticks with him. But otherwise, he's free to go back up to the NYC Battle Nexus.]
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It takes dedication to make the place where he literally almost killed his brother even worse, but look at that. Someone managed. ]
Okay. Okay. Yeah. This feels like a team problem.
[ Maybe his incredible detective instincts have done enough. 'cause this feels either very 'get asked a riddle by these Distinctly Shaped Figures' or 'square up' and neither of those have good odds for him.
Just gonna. Slowly. Back up. Raph would like to go back to the ladder. ]
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[God]
[He doesn't want to fight Leo, but he would fight himself at this point, he's actually pretty angry at himself, he could do it.]
[He is going to have his staff in hand.]
All right, is this another 'beat you and go deeper,' or are you all going to be crazy? What's the game?
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[Already got the spidershell on.]
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Space isn't going to write out individual actions for all three but it's b- Look. Look it's very bad. Burning chains try to wrap around Donnie at the same time his own Kraang-version tries to slam him with a bo, while Krang-Raph rolls in to body slam him.]
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[He sees the speed, but he knows how his brothers and how he fights, there are expected combination and he can feel the heat before he sees it. The spider shell hands whipping out to grab the chain before it wraps around him, control where the target is-]
[Its himself that is harder to predict, mostly in that he knows his style changed up all the time depending on need, he barely has his staff up in time to block the attack and still ends up getting hit with his own staff in the shoulder in lessening the impact.]
[But Raph is easy to predict, he loves a straight line and he throws the fiery chain his way.]
[Before fucking diving off the edge of the bridge.]
[Because at the very least, going aerial limits how much Mikey and Raph can do.]
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How good is Donnie's eyesight in a hurry?]
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[Time to see what's faster, Kraang, or rocket fuel, and going to start moving through the various pillars and jutting structures in the place.]
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All three close in on him, the Krang-version of him stopping about five feet away and slamming hands onto the bridge and letting the Krang-goop spread out, tendrils extending from the bridge to the outside walls to try and hem in him. Meanwhile the Krang-Mikey swings the chain again to cut Don off from the other direction.]
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[Two problems, two problems-]
[A spin of the bo because some problems need Simple Solutions, and this time it's Hamster Ball with rotating blades on the outside to slam into the Kraang Goop.]
[Is the ladder still uncovered?]
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[How big is that schmootz, is he gonna notice or is that a fun thing later-]
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