The wind howled as the fire dances in the cell. Clover took out her sword and was ready to attack. Michaelangelo's eyes turned into slits.
"I Michelangelo Hamto will be the end of you and I will watch you suffer!"

Mikey cried as the fire grow.
"DO NOT UNDERESTIMATE THE DRAGONS WHO ARE IN CONTROL OF YOU FATE! WE ARE THE ONLY LIVING BEING THAT CAN WITH STAND ANY WEPON!" With that Mikey hit the fire on the cells door.

With a loud crash the cell door feel. Clover attack shredder and Mikey let Alex get his most injured brother out.

By then shredded was eliminated and the world was at peace. They all made it back to the lair safe and sound.  Or so they thought.

"Hey Mikey you ok?" Raph asked. 'Its not like Mikey to not talk or cheer for are victory.' Raph thought.

"Wha... Oh yeah I'm fine. It's just me talking to the um... 20 saints. Again." Mikey replied from loud to quite.

"Are you sure Mikey this is the 50th tim this month. I mean come on really?" Clover asked looking forward and at the walls.

"Clover all those were quests or missions. This is different, like I'm in trouble different." The orange turtle said looking down.