Tmnt Alternate Universe Novels & Stories

Unique skill- short distance teleportation. Tem>> Air Tank 'S class' [ Sea Turtle appearance with an extremely hard exoskeleton and 'surf the sky'. Air and ground mobility. Normal S class type, support class air defence and ground defence, low ground mobility , medium air mobility. Low aggressive combat familiar. 90% Immune to physical damage and 85% Immune to spells with 10% evasion rate. Unique skill- No longer consumes spiritual energy after summoned.]

I see no humor. "He's..." Jewel points at me unable to speak. Pepper picks up where Jewel left off, "He kidnapped an eagle shifter and she's turned him green," Pepper says with laughter between every other word. "What?" I yell. There's no way. She wouldn't. She couldn't. This sends Jewel into spasms. "She's... she's an eagle shifter and she turned you green." "No, it's brittlemortis," I yell in complete frustration. I look at Tahr and even he's smiling now.

Like she was haunting the air itself. Maybe that was her curse. To linger even when I tried to forget. I opened my eyes again, exhaling sharply. “Pathetic,” I muttered to myself. Whatever weakness had started festering inside me would end here. I wasn’t some lovesick fool. I was Nolan,the Alpha who ruled two worlds and commanded legions. I wouldn’t be undone by a girl who couldn’t even control her own power. I picked up the parchment again, forcing my attention back to the border reports. If rogues were moving that close, it meant trouble. Trouble, at least, was predictable. Trouble didn’t make me hesitate.

BOOOOOMMM. "Damn, where is that kid?" Suddenly, the turtle chief was startled by an explosion that suddenly appeared on Xiao Chen, so that he could no longer sense Xiao Chen's presence. He suddenly became very worried that something might have happened to Xiao Chen, and that he might be accused of killing Xiao Chen by the people. He immediately wanted to get there, but the usually calm primordial energy suddenly shook, causing an earthquake in the deep sea. Before his eyes, he saw Xiao Chen being wrapped by blue tentacles, which made the black turtle chief's smile immediately turn into fear.

The alternates falter, their careful plans disrupted by strategies they couldn't have anticipated from their old selves. "Stop!" Adult Luna shouts, desperation creeping into his voice. "You'll destroy everything!" "No," young Luna responds, his eyes glowing with fresh visions. "We'll save it. Again. As many times as we have to." Our combined power reaches a crescendo, and with a sound like the universe taking a breath, we expel our alternates back to their own reality fragments. As they fade, I meet my mother's eyes one last time—seeing in them not just anger now, but perhaps a glimmer of understanding.