187: Support - TMNT - Don, Mike - Support
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100wordsTitle: Support
Original (or) Fandom: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Rating: G/K
Notes: Donnie needs some support of his own.
Pressing his beak together as tightly as he possibly could, Donatello reached up and pressed the Mute button on his headset. Only then did he allow himself to scream his rage and pound his fists on his desk. He snatched up a throwing star and threw it at the wall. It hit the concrete hard before going down. Two more followed the first. Still, his rage didn't let up, and his patience failed to return. How could humans be so stupid?! And what on Earth made him think offering support was a good idea --
"Pizza?"
Donnie sighed. "Just in time."
The End
Original (or) Fandom: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Rating: G/K
Notes: Donnie needs some support of his own.
Pressing his beak together as tightly as he possibly could, Donatello reached up and pressed the Mute button on his headset. Only then did he allow himself to scream his rage and pound his fists on his desk. He snatched up a throwing star and threw it at the wall. It hit the concrete hard before going down. Two more followed the first. Still, his rage didn't let up, and his patience failed to return. How could humans be so stupid?! And what on Earth made him think offering support was a good idea --
"Pizza?"
Donnie sighed. "Just in time."
The End
