Curse of the Necromancer

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      Night. New York in all its glory. Night patrol as always on the watchman.       “Leo! Leo! Leo!” Mikey yelled after the leader running on the rooftops. “Let’s take a break! We’ve been running non-stop for two hours!” — Jr. whined.       “Stop whining! I’m sick of you! Every three meters you scream like a girl!” — said Raf.       “Good! Good! We stop for don’t long,” — Leonardo said, and slowed down.       After a couple of seconds, the guys stopped on the roof of a high-rise building. Mikey immediately fell to the concrete and stretched out in all directions. Raph and Donnie struggled to catch their breath, and Leo stood on the edge, not even out of breath.       “Well… nowhere to go! Mikey, why are you so fat?! Get your pork ass up and sit down fine!” — the angry rebel hissed at the joker. Raphael stumbled over the younger’s arm and nearly fell.       “I sit down… I sit down…” — whispered Michelangelo and sat down lazily.       “Yeah… it was just an awesome run…” — Don said and wiped the sweat from his forehead.       Voices rang out on the roof of another high-rise building. They were women.       “Hey guys, let’s see what kind of disassembly is there?” — suggested Raf.       “Lets do it!” — Leo agreed, cursing himself for that.       The turtles got up, took their weapons and “flew” to the house, from where voices were heard. They were there in a minute. We hid around the perimeter. There was such a picture: four girls in motorcycle suits with all sorts of devices, in helmets, in which there were holes on the top of their heads to stick their “hair” — bandanas (it was beautiful) and they were talking loudly. Perhaps they were cursing.       “Aha! Yes 100%!” — one girl in a black and red suit and a helmet with a protruding red braid (or spiral) took a gun out of her suit and aimed at a girl in a pink-and-black suit, from whose helmet two pink thin pigtails are falling out… This girl was a head shorter than the one with the weapon.       The girls who stood behind, one in a blue and black suit and a helmet with one light blue braid, the other in lilac and black and with a purple tail, just looked at what was happening, not trying to help.       The guys could not resist… They jumped out of their hiding places.       “Don’t touch her!” — the guys said in unison.       The girls turned their heads in their direction. And if not for the helmets, the guys would see their royally surprised faces. Red and black in surprise dropped the lighter-shaped pistol.       The guys lined up in one line of fighting stances.       “I have glitches…?” — Shaking her head in amazement, said “armed”.       “Rebel… I don’t think so…” — spoke the black-and-lilac.       “Scientific brain…” — the so-called “Rebel” addressed the lilac-black. — “How do you explain this? You said that there are no more turtles… Except for us…” — the “red-haired” still said in amazement.       “You know… I, navrenoe, was mistaken…” — squeezed out of itself “science”.       There was a nervous chuckle.       “Girls, do you know how many times I’ve heard THIS from our brain?” the rebel asked.       “No…” — almost one after the other the girls answered.       “Never…” — finished the girl, continuing to look at the guys.       “Who you are?” the leader finally asked.       “You won’t believe…!” — the owner of the red bandana began a little roughly and sarcastically. — “We are mutants…”       “Turtles, girls, bikers and ninjas!” — finished the “pink pigtail”.       “Well don’t tell,” — the red bandana continued with the same sarcastic manner, looking at the little girl. — “I’m a real biker here,” — the red bandana grinned.       “Boo-boo-boo,” — the girl puffed out her cheeks under the helmet.       “Seriously? Take off your helmets and show your faces!” — the temperament (Raphael) began to command, because he did not believe, like the others. The girls looked at each other through their helmets. And then they all looked sharply at the rebel. She crossed her arms over her chest with a proud look.       “You need to… get closer and try to take it off!” — answered in a rough voice of a rebel, and, if not for the helmet, she would have stuck out her tongue.       From such impudence, Raf was a little confused and angry, and she stood in the same proud pose and with a victorious smile under the helmet.       “So you’re a ninja, then?” Leo began. — “Where are you from?”       “From Hollywood, dammit.” — said red bandana itself and laughed.       “Rebel!” the girls said in one voice, looking at her with displeasure.       “Okay… Okay… Just don’t look at me like that! We are from Japan… “- the rebel answered normally.       “Why are you here?” the leader asked again.       “It does not concern you!” the blue scythe finally said.       “Oh! The Leader has finally woken up!” — solemnly said the girl in red and black, with notes of irony.       “So you are as walking as we are, turtles?” — Raphael could not resist.       The girls looked at each other again. The leader nodded to the rebel in agreement.       “Is everything so obvious?” — expressed the bandana-"tourniquet”, removing the helmet.       All the guys almost fell from what they saw. In front of them there was actually a girl turtle. In red bandana, with yellow eyes sparkling from the light of the city. Raph’s heart skipped a beat and his pulse quickened. He just stood there and looked at her, covered in paint. Mikey passed his hand in front of his face — no reactions. He then decided to pinch him, but the next girl, who was a couple of cm taller than the rebel, spoke up. She is a leader.       “You’re always great at making conversation!” said the blue bandana, also taking off his helmet. Leo blushed like Raph. It was a girl in a blue mask with brown eyes.       “I tried…” — answered the blood-red mask.       “Yeah… That’s right!” — after these words she took off the lilac-black helmet. Donnie is on fire now. Between the red and blue masks stood a girl in a lilac or even purple bandana with dark brown eyes, almost black.       “Yes! It couldn’t be any better!” — with such a cry, the youngest burst into the group of girls. She also took off her helmet. Pink mask, big blue eyes… Just Mikey’s dream! And he and the boys stared at the girls.       “So you wanted to kill her?” Raf asked.       “Did you hit your head on the shell? It’s just a lighter in the shape of a pistol!” — said the bloody scarlet bandage, barely holding back a laugh. She raised her pistol and pulled the trigger. A small fire just burst out of the muzzle.       After the show, she tucked it back into the suit.       “Um… So you are friends?” said Leonardo after a long silence.       “You insult…” — the leader and the red mask said offendedly.       “So sisters?” — Don concluded.       “Yes!” — the girls answered in unison.       “I’m Leonardo, you can just Leo. And this…” — he wanted to continue the sentence, but Mikey interrupted him.       “This is Donatello — Donnie is the brain of our team, and this is Rafi-Boy!” — after this word Mikey received a slap on the head. Raph continued:       “I’m Rafael, you can just Raf. And this is Mikey, the main clown-shit who has been asking for a fist in the face for a long time!” the rebel blurted out and he ended there, but Mike:       “Raf is the muscles of the team! And that’s it!” — solemnly finished the replys.       “Well, now your way out!” — said the girls looking at the owner of the pink mask.       “This is Venus, the leader of our merry bunch!” — said the younger looking at the blue bandage. — “This is Larota — attack and strength, and also very good and kind, if you don’t make her angry. If you’re angry her, this is not Lara, but HIMERA!” — said the girl, looking at her older sister. — “This is Talena — our science, which almost never comes out from behind a computer and a laboratory!” she finished, looking at the owner of the purple bandana who was standing next to her.       “And this is our cheerleader Amoly, from which the energy churns out, like from a nuclear power plant. That’s all for sure!” Lara finished.       “Nice to meet you!” — the guys said almost in unison.       “Yes, on this…” — Venus did not have time to finish, as Larota saw something.       Lara quickly eliminated the sound and looked at her watch. Fright was on her face.       “Girls…! SENSEI WILL MAKE CUTLETS OUT OF US IF WE DO NOT RETURN NOW! ALREADY 03:05!” — shouted Larota, stirring up panic.       “HOW MUCH?!” — the girls were clearly in shock.       “Yes, not only CUTLETS… They will bury us!” Ven began to send out more fear. — “Three skins will be removed from us!”       “Aha, it’s time for us! We were glad to meet you! Bye!” — said the girls, putting on their helmets on the run.       They jumped down from the roof. The sounds of motorcycles rang out. The guys ran to the edge of the roof and saw Larota doing a trick at high speed. Their motorcycles were sport bikes.       The guys, without hesitation, also go at home, because their sensei may be worried, because they left at 8. The guys, as soon as they came, immediately go to their rooms to sleep.       The girls disappeared from sight quickly. After all, they were driving to their house in the woods outside the city. When they arrived no one noticed anything, their sensei was asleep. They quietly went to their rooms, took off their “clothes”, went to bed and immediately fell asleep.

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