Phantom Pain 3
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P1
[Mumbling]
[Shuffle noises]
[Peeks]
Where?
P2
This...doesn't seem right
[Hissing]
THEY'RE HERE
[Clicking noises]
Who?
[More clicking and hissing noises]
This is-
P3
THIS IS NOT HOW IT HAPPENED
[Hissing]
Donnie?
P4
Right, right. I need some more titanium and figure out how to make it more skin like, maybe rubber? It needs heating too and I need to lengthen-
Donnie?
-the shoulder part. Oh and ask Mikey to- Huh?
[Screaming]
P5
[Clicking noises]
[Background screaming]
It's me! x2
Your brother!
[Louder clicking noises]
NARDO!
P6
What?
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The song “Therapy” by All Time Low is insanely in line with Leo’s character in every way.
The following verses alone are so quintessentially Leo that it’s like he was made with it in mind:
“Arrogant boy
Love yourself so no one has to
They're better off without you
(They're better off without you)
Arrogant boy
'Cause a scene like you're supposed to
They'll fall asleep without you
You're lucky if your memory remains”
Even has a comment of causing a scene, paralleling Leo in the theme song. Just. This song actually breaks my heart in general but it ties with Leo to a T.
Lyrics like “A handful of moments, I wished I could change” and “I'm a walking travesty | But I'm smiling at everything” just reflect him so well. Please listen to the song you won’t regret it.
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Wanna hear about a ROTTMNT nightmare I had a few months ago?
Of course you do, you freak-- /j
So preface, I have nightmare disorder. I was born with it actually, giving me the vivid variant. Which means that if I'm not careful, I could wake up with severe side effects like migraine and nausea and disorientation that all last for the entire day. It also means that I have been dealing with nightmares since I was a child, and you can think of me as a "skilled master" if you will.
I enter the dream in the midst of the apocalypse as Casey Jones Jr, in his teens. I have my own bedroom though there is not much too it and I am sprawled out on my dinky bunker bed drooling away as I sleep.
When suddenly alarms start blaring from outside. I tumble out of bed and jump into whatever pants and t-shirt I could find (I slept in boxers apparently) before putting on my boots as I stumble to the door to assess what was going on.
The second I open the door, the door is slammed back into my face. A voice shouting from the other side.
"WE ARE IN LOCKDOWN, YOU HEAR ME?! YOU KEEP THAT DOOR SHUT. DON'T COME OUT OF YOUR ROOM!"
A voice, for some dream logic reason, I recognized as Usagi’s.
And IRL me was like "nah fuck that, I'm bored, lemme see what this dream has here".
And so I venture out, grabbing my chainsaw staff.
To my right is a dead end.
To my left...
I hear screaming. Then a severed head flies out from the corner and slams into the wall. It was Usagi’s.
I had no choice but to move forward.
I peer around the corner, trying to avoid looking at the head. And there I saw Donnie’s lab. The doors bursted open. Mikey and April stand outside before some weird pink slimy tentacles draw them in, screeching and hissing.
Immediately, I assume Donnie has been turned Kraang some how. So I decided to dip out of there and find something else. IRL me was thinking about maybe going to the armory or drawing the monster outside where I'd have a bigger playing field. Tight spaces fuck up my head a lot, I need room in my dreams to breathe.
I duck past the doors quickly without getting caught and continue hurrying down the hall.
There I see a smudged trail of blood. I follow it, a bit curious. The blood led to Master Leonardo. His legs were gone, torn. He was crawling dragging himself across the floor.
I run up to him, ready to shout his name when he notices me and presses a finger against his lips. Then his eyes dart behind me.
IRL me just sighed internally and mentally prepared myself for whatever kind of fuckery was behind my back.
I turn around...
And there was Donnie.
Just a normal Donnie. In his future form with the fancy visor and lab coat and all. His eyes were pleading.
He smiles, walking forward.
"Casey. Casey, it's me."
I glance back at Leo, he looked outright terrified.
"It's me, it's Donnie. Your uncle Donnie." His smile widens.
He steps closer and closer. Closer still.
"Don't you trust me?"
Now. Remember how I am a "skilled master" of dreams? Yeah. I can also detect who is good or bad by a gut feeling I get. This is an IRL thing too, idk what it is but I am able to just...know when someone is bad. And in my dreams, it's like all my senses are going haywire tenfold.
And Donnie. Did not pass the vibe check.
"NOPE.", I said, slashing my chainsaw staff into his face.
And then I woke up. =)
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