TMNT Transformation ch. 3"Roxanne's mother has cancer?" Leo said as Roxanne and April set up the air mattress.
"That's what the message said." Raph replied.
"How did she take it?" Leo asked before looking in Roxanne's direction, she seemed to be having a difficult time with her jeans.
"She just erased the message and hasn't said anything since."
"That can't be good."
Raph just shrugged. "It's her life; I'm not going to judge."
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Roxanne's hands were shaking as she tried to cut a hole in the back of her jeans to accommodate her tail. Finally, she just gave up and tossed her jeans back on the now fully inflated mattress with a frustrated hiss.
"Are you ok, Roxie?" April asked.
"I don't know. I guess."
"You've been really quiet since you got back."
"Well, I just found out that the woman whom I hated for a year and a half has cancer."
April remained silent and simply let her friend vent her frustrations.
"I thought she had dumped me because she had gotten a promotion and couldn't be my mom full time so I was s
TMNT: Transformation ch. 2April walked up the steps to Roxanne's door and reached under the met for the spare key. Key in hand, she unlocked the front door and stepped inside.
When she didn't get an answer, she closed the door behind her and looked around, quickly spotting the maze on the table. Loud, frantic squeaking caught her attention.
Chester was going crazy in his cave, running back and forth while biting and clawing at the lock, trying to get it open. He wanted to know if Roxanne was ok!
"Chester?" April said before heading toward Roxanne's room.
Hearing April's voice, Chester squeaked louder as though trying to speak to her.
Once in her friend's room, she headed straight for Chester's cage.
"Hey, it's ok." She cooed as she opened the cage.
The second the cage door opened, Chester bolted from the cage, leaping past April's hand he landed on the blanket that Roxanne had left on the floor, it cushioned his fall as he quite literally hit the ground running. He skittered across the floor and sque
Dragonformers Ch. 16"He's six months old with blue, red, and white scales," Ironhide explained. "He also has bright blue eyes."
Silentwave's eyes widened. "That's the same hatchling Stormshadow and I found!"
"Please take us to him." Ironhide asked.
Silentwave looked at Galvatron, who sighed a moment later. "Silentwave, ask Hook if the hatchling is strong enough to travel."
"Thank you, sir." Ironhide said with a small nod.
The silent dragon quietly headed toward the medical den where the hatchling was sleeping peacefully, curled up by the fire.
"Can I help you with something?" The medic asked after placing more kindling on the fire to keep it going.
"The hatchling Storm and I found belongs to the Autodragons. Three of them are here now; Galvatron wants to know if the hatchling is strong enough to travel."
"I can't believe that any Autodragon would be brave enough to come here not after what happened with Lord Galvatron's hatchling," Hook said absently. "He should be fine, as long as they put him ne
Last of the Predacons Ch. 10Ironhide stretched out his back and gave a pleased sigh after his back gave a soft pop.
I've had worse landings. He thought as he scanned his surroundings.
"Guess I better make sure that radio still works." He announced turning back to his downed ship.
Nightstalker remained hidden and simply observed the stranger; she didn't know what to make of him. He was diffidently the brawler type judging from his size, she also guessed that he was one of those shoot first, ask questions later kind of mechs.
Climbing back into the ship, Ironhide checked the radio, it was a mess of sparking wires and busted metal.
"Won't be calling anyone with this busted heap." He grumbled before climbing back out of the ship.
Nightstalker shifted her weight, causing her tail to sail to snap off several tree branches.
Whirling around, Ironhide whipped out one of his cannons and scanned the surrounding area.
"Who's there?" He growled.
Nightstalker shrank back, breaking off more branches.
"Scrap." She muttere
TMNT fanfic: Transformation ch. 1Roxanne knew that the only way to stay limber and flexible was to continue to stretch her limbs; there was no way she was going to let nine years of Gymnastics go to waste. After doing the splits, she slowly leaned forward and lightly touched her forehead to her sock covered big toe. Once on her feet, she preformed a handstand and started walking out of her bedroom toward the living room, she knew the lay out pretty well, so she did not need to see where she was going.
She only just entered the living room when the front door to the first floor apartment opened; she easily recognized her dad's shoes as they stepped into the room.
"Hey, dad." She said before lowering her legs to stand upright again.
"Hello, Roxanne. I brought work home with me again. Shall we order out?" He replied before going into the kitchen
"Sure. Thai or pizza?" She asked, following him where she quickly noticed that his eyes were red. "Are you ok? You're eyes look kind of blood shot."
"I'm fine," Her father said w