You woke up once more, though, you saw a figure doing something upon a counter. You were about to sit up, but the pain was beyond more than you can hand. When the figure got closer, you realized it was not a person. More like a mutant.
Now, you were no stranger to that type of stuff. You've seen plenty of them due to attempts of getting away from the Purple Dragons. They were unusual, yes, but you enjoyed seeing them.
"Ah, again, you're awake! Now let's get to know each other. Though, I have to say that I'm not no ordinary person." The creature said.
"I know. I don't mind either." You replied, a half smile on your face.
"How would you know?" He asked, a bit shocked.
"Your skin touched the light and I saw the way it was, seemingly like a reptile, which I figured you to be a mutant." You explained.
The creature showed himself. It was mutated turtle. It had a purple mask, like a ninja, covering his face. His shell held a staff.
"The name's Donatello. You can call me Don or Donnie." He said. You blushed, smiling. Oh what an evening this will be.
