Ninja Turtle 80s Novels & Stories

With Bennett Caden joining the fray, there were now four eighth-rank martial artists fighting against the Spirit Turtle─Thomas Caden, Simon Cabral, Winston Blithe, and Bennett himself. Each of them stood at a corner and performed their own signature martial art skill. Four beams of True Energy struck the Spirit Turtle. However, the Spirit Turtle’s shell was impenetrable. Even eighth-rank martial artists could not even make a dent. Rumble! Powerful waves of True Energy swept the surroundings, and the nearby mountains disintegrated.

She scowled before following my girl. "She's mad too." Mona said and they all laughed while watching Ceres enter the shop across from us. "That's enough, girls are always mad, let's just find the other girls and I'll call Ayu later." I said as we all stepped out of the Gucci store and went to the arcade, it takes only a nanosecond to find Jiroo as I can hear his loud ass while standing in one booth, mocking the other two small people. "You bitch! You can't defeat me, who are you tryna fool?!" Jiroo said with his loud voice and followed with his evil laugh. "Neither of the two of you can't defeat me, I'm Jiroo turtle rabbit Areios!"

The ninja turtles came running with looks of surprise on their faces when they saw her, so I knew that they at least hadn't known. "Grab one of your nephews." I shut the door and moved around to the back, where Gianna had already started unsnapping the babies from their seats on the other side. At least I thought that's what she was doing until I looked closer and realized they'd already undone themselves, and she was just helping them climb down since their little legs were too short.

Kristian said as he grabbed Recce’s shirt and pulled him back on the roof of the van. “Ewe man, you got that man's brain guts in my mouth, now I gotta go get all my shots. I told you I had it, I wasn't worried. I was about to do my signature move and send his ass off the roof into one of those trees.” Recce said to his cousin, as he started spitting and gagging wiping his mouth out. “Yea, I know you was just taking a break. The ninja was holding his sword up in the air, because he was about to turn into HE-MAN or Lionel from the Thunder Cats.” Kristian said, laughing and shaking his head.

There, my wolf growled. But it was weak no matter how angry I was, especially after eight doses of potions. Outside, Henry’s voice was soothing as he gently comforted Alice. I couldn’t hold it in any longer, and one by one, tears slipped down my face. When Alice finally giggled again, Henry walked back in. He frowned when he saw me, unmoving. “Nicole, why are you throwing a tantrum now? “You’re my mate. Alice is my sister, which makes her your sister, too. What’s so wrong with helping her out and making a few things she likes?”

I roll my eyes and remind myself to beat her father. “Mama turtles,” Tellie calls my attention to the TV. “Mommy we want to be the ninja turtles for Halloween this year,” Bella tells me. “I will order the costumes,” I tell her. “Babes you want to be Rachel?” Justin asks. “I think you might be Tellie’s mate,” Bella rolls her eyes. “Me Rachel?” Tellie makes a face. “Babes you want to be Gabby!” Bella asks her. “Gabby Gabby!” Tellie starts dancing and pointing at the TV. “Gabby Gabby.”

"A-And the turtles are being trained by a rat! A really tough fucking rat! And we're gonna roll over and take it! I mean we're not!... DON'T FUCK WITH OUR TURTLES!.... OR OUR WOMENS!" "HAHAHA" The radio DJ came back over the air dying in laughter. "And they sent in an image to strike fear into the hearts of their enemies. (The picture was the image of the group photo on the rock from the original Red Dawn with Patrick Swayze and Charlie Sheen, except it was photoshopped to make the group look half their actual size and put masks on them all.)

The eight ninjas and Homer were being held there. The eight ninjas were sat down in the corner in low spirits while Homer was left still unconscious on the floor. When he went in, the eight ninjas hurriedly stood up and looked at Porter respectfully. Nevertheless, Porter ignored them. Instead, he pointed at Homer on the floor and ordered his men, “Wake him up!” Porter’s men soon brought a basin of cold water and poured it all over Homer. Homer, who had been unconscious before, suddenly shuddered and sat up screaming. As his vision slowly recovered, he panicked and questioned loudly, “What are you trying to do?! Do you know who I am?!”