"Okay, I heard that" he stuttered, before dropping the dirty rag onto his work table, and quickly wielding out his bo staff. There was definitely something in the sewers; an echo of a voice continued to ring through his head, as he slowly went towards the opening of his garage door that led to the train station.
Gulping, while holding his staff in front of him, Donatello came closer and closer towards the entrance, before cautiously peeking his head out of the opening. Looking both ways, he only saw darkness, and what was left of the train tracks before they faded off into the dark. The only thing that kept everything bright was his lab. “H-hello?” he replied, tightly clutching his weapon.
Finally, an answer! I grinned, rubbing my hands together and making tiny sparks. I squinted, seeing a faint glow and a figure. Oh, and it had a weapon! This might just keeps getting better and better! “Hey you!” I yelled, a grin coming across my face, “What’re you doing in the sewers so late?” I asked, my cap starting to slip off and making me stop and fix it. The voice was somewhat deep so it must’ve been a dude. His voice shook, he must be scared. I have a mental laugh, rubbing my hands together more and creating more sparks, “If it’s a fight you want, it’s a fight you’ll get.” I said, thrusting my hands towards the flow and making whatever was making the light, go out. Night vision, don’t fail me now.
The tall terrapin jumped back for a moment from the sudden reply, as he turned to the right to spot a small stranger coming his way. “That’s none of your concern” he replied back, while still holding his staff in front of him, considering that he could only see the shadow of the stranger, “I suggest you leave from here, it’s not safe”.
Suddenly, the lights from his lab had suddenly flickered a few times before finally shutting down. Everything had turned pitch black in the eyes of the terrapin, as Donatello began to panic. He couldn’t see what was in front of him; quickly going through the side pocket of his belt, he brought out a pair of night vision goggles, and placed them over his eyes (you never know when you might need them). Finally, he was able to see what was in front of him, as he stood perfectly still, and looked at his surroundings, still holding out his weapon.
"I-I’m not here to fight" he replied "I’m just wanting to know how you found this place, and who you are!"
I paused, this dude was scared….too scared. I squinted at him, his body figure was weird. Was that-was that a shell? He’s a mutant too! I grinned, holding my arms up and restoring the electricity. “You’re mutant!” I explained happily, my arms still in the air, “Ha! You’re. A. Mutant!” I repeated again, starting to walk around in a circle excitedly. I’m not the only one! “What are you?” I wondered, still a little confused by the shell and— what was that— green skin? I walked a little closer, stuffing my hands in my pockets.