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Slash and Destroy

(Donnie and Timothy were in the lab working on making a retro mutagen. Donnie slowly added the blue concoction to the small beaker of mutagen. He backed up in his seat, waiting to see something happen. The substance started to stir and turn, and both leaned forward excitedly.)

Timothy: This could be it!!

(Suddenly, it started to bubble and sizzle, glowing an odd aqua color. The bubbles popped and sparked, starting to fizz and fill the beaker. Donnie groaned.)

Timothy: Darn it. Dump it? 

Donnie: Dump it.

(Timothy picked up a pair of pliers and used them to pick up the beaker, which was now foaming so much that it was overflowing. He quickly dumped it in the garbage before it could make any more of a mess. Donnie fell back into my desk chair, leaning my head back and sighing. He just couldn't understand what I was doing wrong.)

(Timothy brought over the remaining mutagen. There were probably only one or two cups left in this thing. They probably had two chances left to find a retromutagen. Donnie reached underneath his desk and pulled out another beaker from the large collection he had in his side drawer. He placed it on my desk and picked up the canister.) 

Raph: TIMOTHY! 

(Donnie clenched his eyes shut as the doors to his lab burst open. Donnie and Timothy looked up to see Raph stomping over to them, looking as angry as ever. Huffing, Donnie set down the canister and gently pushed his supplies out of the way in time as Raph slammed his hands on Donnie's desk.)

Raph: Where are they?

Timothy: What?

Raph: My vintage Modern Ninja magazines!

Timothy: What makes you think we know?

Raph: Mikey borrowed them hours ago and he hasn't given them back! He's probably screwed them up and hid them somewhere. Did he hide them in here?

Donnie: Did you check your room?

Raph: Yes!

Timothy: They might have fallen off your bed. Did you look underneath it?" 

(Raph glared at them, not responding for a moment. Donnie smirked. He smacked the table as he turned to leave. Donnie felt his brows furrow as he watched him reach the door and stomped off.)

Donnie: Let's get back to work.

Timothy: You got it.

(They spend the next half hour experimenting on the mutagen, trying to find the best cure. So far, they were met with dead ends and no other leads. They could just start throwing some things together and hope that it works, but they didn't have enough mutagen to start screwing around with it. Timothy walked over to his lab fridge, pulling out a container full of a bright pink chemical to test with. As he turned, he heard Raph's voice through the still opened door.) 

Raph: MIKEY! You got pizza stains all over my collection of Modern Ninja Magazine. They're ruined!

Timothy: (Sighs) Raph's at it again.

Donnie: Stay here, I'll check.

(Donnie walked past the doors and peeked his head out. The others were all standing by the pinball machine. Mikey and Raph were facing each other, Spike sitting on Raph's shoulder. Y/N was standing beside them, looking ready to break up the fight if one came up. Leo seemed to be minding his own business, playing the arcade game with Ethan watching.)