Splintered Memories
aka The Episode that Should have Been...
by: Machias Banshee
What if Splinter's last data bit was his memory?
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Computer screens and scanners filled the main den with a pale green glow. Donatello stared at the monitor, fingers typing furiously. One could tell very easily that the purple clad turtle had not properly slept for a number of weeks if not months. An old metal coffee pot sat on the floor by his chair, plugged to a wall and hissing as it brewed.
The Sound of quiet footsteps approached, but he did not turn away from his work.
"Donnie? It's four in the morning," Leonardo said, yawning, "You need to get so
The New Me
by Machias Banshee
"Come on, Leo, the ball's gonna drop soon!"
"I'll be out in a minute, Mike."
I shook my head and turned back to my work. I was putting away the final few gifts from Christmas into my room. Just a few small items wall scrolls, new calendar for my room, ink for my calligraphy set. New tea blends from April, really nice stuff... It all had its place, and didn't take long to do.
Then, I turned to one gift I received from Sensei. I actually got it a few months prior, keeping it under my sun lamp. When I first received it, I was confused, to say the least one of Mike's jokes about Sensei going senile