The Littlest Ninja (Rottmnt)

Tensive Love

Screwball grunts aggressively going up and down as he does push ups shirtless in his cell, the cell opens as a little pig mutant in a guard uniform slowly walks in with handcuffs shaking nervously

Screwball looks up seeing the ground, he examines him up and down with a scoff "You good porky? Ya look like your a long way from home." Screwball smirks standing up showing off his puffed out muscular chest and slightly all height "Dont ya got a house to build or something?" Screwball snorts

A large warehog guard comes in the doorway with a frown "Ya coming with us scum!"

"And if I refuse." Screwball leans on the wall with his arms crosses raising an eyebrow

"Either you come willing or we'll drag ya." The warthog huffs "You're choice."

Screwball looks between the two guards debating on whether to fight or not, Screwball rolls his eyes turning around putting his hands on the wall "You're lucky I'm bored."

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Screwball walks handcuffed with the guards passing by a couple of doors until they finally reach one

Dr Chimazlie

Psychologist

"Whoa Whoa Whoa! I ain't seeing no shrink!" Screwball looks at the guard with a glare

"Think of this way you can talk to this doctor or you go back to your cell and rot."

Screwball growls outnumbered mummbing angrily to himself "Yeah That's what I thought." The guard smirks "Oh and before I forget-." He pulls out a metal collar putting around Screwball's neck "Gotta make sure you don't hurt the doctor, have fun!" The guard slaps Screwball on his back hard making him wince in pain stumbling forward as he walks away

"Stupid collar! Stupid doctor! I don't wanna be here!" Screwball mumbled angrily to himself as he turns the knob entering the office

Screwball enters the office "This is a cheerful looking office." Screwball grumps looking around the office  a chimpanzee wearing square glasses and a yellow button down shirt with a plaid bow tie "Ah you must be the inmate." He takes his glasses off setting it off to the side of the desk

"And you must be the one who doesn't understand sarcasm." Screwball rolls his eyes taking a seat at the chair in front of the desk putting his feet on the desk crossing them "Listen I don't wanna be here and you don't wanna be here so let's just take this moment shut up, and sit in silence for a hour."

"That won't be necessary, I want to help you." Dr Chimazlie gives Screwball a small smile opening up a file on his desk "Why don't we begin tell me, what species are you for the record?"

"I'm part of species who's specializes in being incredibly awesome." Screwball flexes his muscles "Unlike you." He laughs to himself but it is cut short when he gets a shock from his collar "Yeow!!" He yelps in pain falling backwards on to the ground

"I take my job very seriously Mr Screwtonagus and I expect you to do the same." Dr Chimazlie gives him a deadpan look he clicks a pen ready to write "Now .. what species are you."

Screwball rubs the back of his neck looking the doctor up and down "F-Full blood demon." He slowly sits back in his seat

"How old are you?"

"Nunya"

"Nunya?"

"Yeah as in Nunya business."

"Do you always make jokes to dodge questions?"

"Do you always act like ya got a banana up ya-"

The comment is cut off when Screwball cringed at the shock of the collar "Agh! Man!"