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FarmVille 3. Late Evening.
by Splinter 2012 Mon Nov 21, 2016 1:21 am
Erica Martins: How has it come to this?
It was funny how a single afternoon could change everything for someone whom thought their day had been in fact very average up until then.
A week ago Erica had arrived late home from a studio dance session to find her grandmother frantically packing her old vintage orange hippy painted Volkswagen. And instead of answering her questions she just gave Erica the keys to the stuffed car and told her to call her older friend April and ask if she and Elena could stay at their family O'Neil farm house. Given a green light from April, GranGran insisted she go in the car and not look back. Then kissed her and her little sister, hugged them both... And had insisted they go, turning to go back inside her Cafe Noble and their family up stairs apartment.
Erica had not discovered why until she pulled into the farm house drive close to the barn... And there in the trunk. Four oddly colored, oddly humanoid turtles. Erica could never forget the way they had stared at her when she had arrived at the farm house and unpacked the stuffed car. And found them. They could be no more that three! 'Little Mr. Turtles!' Elena had gone into transports of delight at the sight of them, but Erica at first had been a little scared. Though it faded when she saw their fear... So wide were their eyes. The week was hard, the small turtles seemed to be overwhelmed at first, as if they had never felt dirt beneath their feet, or seen chickens, climbed steps. And that was just the beginnings of the list of things they seemed new to.
In the bedroom closest to the toilet for the sack of the small boys still learning to use it, yes she had learned by now the totts were boys, and Elena Erica now tucked them all in on the bed with herself... and a odd chicken. It had what was a remarkable brain like growth on the top on its head. And had been a remarkable help.. yeah a chicken. Though Erica knew she, Elena and the small boys needed help. Their food stocks dwindled, and though eggs provided fantastic food the small turtles and Elena could not be expected to survive on those alone. Well, she would have to ponder that tomorrow... thoughts drifting as she slides into sleep unawares the brainy chicken already had pecked out an SOS on an abandoned tphone in the barn to the tphone creator and her, Doctor Cluckingsworth, friend Donatello.
LilClones The moon was rising when Cyan wriggled out of the warm bodies about him - and slide off the end of the bed sleepily, stumbling towards the toilet...
It was still a frightening new thing, the large white bowl seemed like a open maw waiting for him to not be paying attention and would swallow him or one of his brothers whole!
but he bravely dragged over the little box the non scientist Erica had put for them to stand on to reach and stepped onto it carefully then slowly turned his shell and slid onto the seat carefully shivering at the cold. And now tail dangling in the bowl he does what he has to and despite his fears found himself of course blinking and yawning tiredly and in content as urgent bodily needs that made him uncomfortable faded and the seat warmed a little under him. He waited until done and then reached for the paper - doing as taught just days ago and cleaning self. barely recalling as he slid off the loo to press the button that made it gurgle and slosh and all disappear! - then he had to hop off the box and drag it to the sink so he could reach the little bit of cool water Erica left in the sink so they could wash their little hands - doing as she had showed him...
Drying his hands and feel accomplished he had recalled and done all he had been shown the boy mostly closed the toilet door so only a little light filtered out and hurried back towards the bedroom passing the stair well.
Mikko McKinnon It had been another day getting yelled at by Hun. Her boss was driving her insane and all she wanted to do was get out of there. So she stole a motor bike and headed out the city. That was hours ago. Now she was finally away from all the noise and lights that was the city. Away from Hun and the other guys of the gang. When she joined the Purple Dragons, it seemed like the best decision at the time. They promised her money, family, a place to live. But, she was always broke, only having enough money to get her drugs. And as far as a place to sleep, sure she could stay at headquarters but she risked being assaulted or worse! So instead she lived on the streets. Honestly it now seemed pointless to having joined a gang that just wanted her to act as bait for perves.
But now she was far away from all of that. Of course she really didn't think this all the way through. She was running low on gas and there was no station for miles, plus she had no money to get gas! No way she would make it back to the city. She might have to suck it p and call someone to come get her.
As all this was going through her head she didn't see the deer that ran in front of her till the last minuet. She freaked out and swerved to miss the animal. She lost control of the bike and crashed in the ditch, The deer was unharmed and ran off, probably laughing at her.
Luckily, Mikko was also unharmed, mostly. She had a helmet on so that probably saved her. She was a bit beat up but was able to stand and brush herself off. The bike wasn't going to be going anywhere though. Great.
She grabbed her back pack and started walking. As luck would have it she soon came to a farm house.
"Oh thank god!" She said to herself. She then jogged to the front door of the house and gave it a loud knock. "Please someone be home."
Erica MartinsErica felt a random elbow to her gut -
and that might have been what disturbed her consciousness but it was the knock and the voice - muffled by the house and the fact she and the little ones were upstairs - but it ...
Frightened Erica reached down for the polished length of wood she found on the farm - and closing the door to the room behind her she slowly stepped down the staircase.
"Hello?" She called through the door. "Whose there?"
She tried not to shout too loud not wanting to wake the little ones she left upstairs - she needed to try keeping them hidden.
Mikko McKinnon While Mikko waited, she took a look around. Not another house for as for as she could see. There was a car parked there so someone must have been home. And the grass was cut, house looked nice and clean as did the car. Yeah someone was totally here. And her thoughts were confirmed when she heard a female voice on the other side of the door, Good it was a woman and not some crazed red neck man. Though this woman could be crazed too, you never know.
"uh..Yes, hi. My name is Mikko. I got into a crash when on my motorbike. I was trying to not hit a deer and ended up in the ditch. I've been walking for a while and I was wondering if I could come in and rest for a bit."
Erica Martins Still scared and hoping she was not making some giant mistake Erica cracked the door open. "I... I have some supplies for first aid." She answers. "the names Erica..."
She closed the door again to unhook the chain and then drew the door open wide careful not to allow it to squeak too much, hoping if she kept her voice soft and low the unknown woman would imitate her tone and also keep her voice soft - anything not to disturb the little ones. "Come in, the huh kitchen is in through here." She had to stop and think for a moment the house sort of disorientating and still unfamiliar in the dark.
Mikko McKinnon Oh thank god the woman opened the door. Mikko was tired and dirty. It must have just rained or something, because the mud was damp and sticking to Mikko's cloths.
"Hi Erica." Mikko said, coping Erica's tone. "Why are we whispering? are their children here?" That was usually a reason why someone would keep their voice down. That or just an adult is sleeping and is a light sleeper. None of her business. She followed Erica to the kitchen, looking around the place as she did.
"You have a nice place here. Thanks for letting me in. I'm not sure I need first aid, just got some scratches around my stomach and back, that's what I get for racing the bike with just a crop top on."
Mikko placed her helmet down on the kitchen table once they were in the kitchen. She then took a seat, careful not to make noise when dragging the chair out from under the table.
"You live here alone? In the middle of nowhere? it must be nice."
Erica Martins "Hi.." Erica nods in greeting with her soft reply and closing the door with a low click leads Mikko into the kitchen.
She dithered for a moment on the question about children. "Yes."
She answered finally. "Five little ones here... uh..." She nods and looks the woman over, she did not appear to hurt. "Well if your not too hurt you could wash up there are some spare cloths." Mostly what she had been using whilst here. "And thanks... it's not my place, a friends place... the children and I are just staying here for a little while." She smiles switching on the kettle to boil. "Tea? Coffee? there is no sugar or milk I am afraid."
She watches the woman closely, nervous and worried still - but it was nice seeing some one more adult for a change.
"And yes it's just us here."
Mikko McKinnon Fresh cloths, maybe a warm bath? that all sounded wonderful! Mikko nodded her head and placed her back pack on the floor under the table, then thought about the kids and decided to put the bag somewhere where a child couldn't get to it and what was inside of it.
"If you don't mind, I would love a shower and some fresh cloths. And tea would be nice, thank you. I've never been one for coffee. To strong of a taste for me. I'm really sorry about just busting in here on you, and so late. I'm glad I didn't wake the children up."
Mikko smiled and got up from her chair.
"I'll make the shower quick. Um...Where's the bathroom? After maybe we can just sit and chill with our hot drinks. It's been a rough week fro me.The boss is starting to drive me crazy."
Erica Martins Erica smiles and nods. "Sure - come this way."
She leads the other woman up the stairs tot he bathroom. "It's in here, just don't lock it please encase the kids need to go to the loo... um I'll find some cloths and try to get the fire below going so you can have a warm room to dry your hair in." She tells this woman - unsure still but she had never been one to turn away someone in need of help.
Clearly or she'd not now be the single parent of four mutant tots and her sister.
"I... hopefully the little ones wont wake though.... I'll find some towels..." She adds too shyly.
Mikko McKinnon Mikko followed Erica to the bathroom and thanked her.
"Oh. a fire is not needed, i'm really not cold. Just dirty. i don't want you to go through the trouble. You have been too kind enough already."
Mikko then peeled off her dirty cloths and turned the shower on. She then turned back to Erica, not at all shy about showing off her body and many tattoos. She was quite proud of her ink, all the tattoos she had she had drawn herself. Of course someone else tatted them on her.
"You want to join me in the tub?" Mikko asked with a flirty wink. "Lots of room."
It was funny how a single afternoon could change everything for someone whom thought their day had been in fact very average up until then.
A week ago Erica had arrived late home from a studio dance session to find her grandmother frantically packing her old vintage orange hippy painted Volkswagen. And instead of answering her questions she just gave Erica the keys to the stuffed car and told her to call her older friend April and ask if she and Elena could stay at their family O'Neil farm house. Given a green light from April, GranGran insisted she go in the car and not look back. Then kissed her and her little sister, hugged them both... And had insisted they go, turning to go back inside her Cafe Noble and their family up stairs apartment.
Erica had not discovered why until she pulled into the farm house drive close to the barn... And there in the trunk. Four oddly colored, oddly humanoid turtles. Erica could never forget the way they had stared at her when she had arrived at the farm house and unpacked the stuffed car. And found them. They could be no more that three! 'Little Mr. Turtles!' Elena had gone into transports of delight at the sight of them, but Erica at first had been a little scared. Though it faded when she saw their fear... So wide were their eyes. The week was hard, the small turtles seemed to be overwhelmed at first, as if they had never felt dirt beneath their feet, or seen chickens, climbed steps. And that was just the beginnings of the list of things they seemed new to.
In the bedroom closest to the toilet for the sack of the small boys still learning to use it, yes she had learned by now the totts were boys, and Elena Erica now tucked them all in on the bed with herself... and a odd chicken. It had what was a remarkable brain like growth on the top on its head. And had been a remarkable help.. yeah a chicken. Though Erica knew she, Elena and the small boys needed help. Their food stocks dwindled, and though eggs provided fantastic food the small turtles and Elena could not be expected to survive on those alone. Well, she would have to ponder that tomorrow... thoughts drifting as she slides into sleep unawares the brainy chicken already had pecked out an SOS on an abandoned tphone in the barn to the tphone creator and her, Doctor Cluckingsworth, friend Donatello.
LilClones The moon was rising when Cyan wriggled out of the warm bodies about him - and slide off the end of the bed sleepily, stumbling towards the toilet...
It was still a frightening new thing, the large white bowl seemed like a open maw waiting for him to not be paying attention and would swallow him or one of his brothers whole!
but he bravely dragged over the little box the non scientist Erica had put for them to stand on to reach and stepped onto it carefully then slowly turned his shell and slid onto the seat carefully shivering at the cold. And now tail dangling in the bowl he does what he has to and despite his fears found himself of course blinking and yawning tiredly and in content as urgent bodily needs that made him uncomfortable faded and the seat warmed a little under him. He waited until done and then reached for the paper - doing as taught just days ago and cleaning self. barely recalling as he slid off the loo to press the button that made it gurgle and slosh and all disappear! - then he had to hop off the box and drag it to the sink so he could reach the little bit of cool water Erica left in the sink so they could wash their little hands - doing as she had showed him...
Drying his hands and feel accomplished he had recalled and done all he had been shown the boy mostly closed the toilet door so only a little light filtered out and hurried back towards the bedroom passing the stair well.
Mikko McKinnon It had been another day getting yelled at by Hun. Her boss was driving her insane and all she wanted to do was get out of there. So she stole a motor bike and headed out the city. That was hours ago. Now she was finally away from all the noise and lights that was the city. Away from Hun and the other guys of the gang. When she joined the Purple Dragons, it seemed like the best decision at the time. They promised her money, family, a place to live. But, she was always broke, only having enough money to get her drugs. And as far as a place to sleep, sure she could stay at headquarters but she risked being assaulted or worse! So instead she lived on the streets. Honestly it now seemed pointless to having joined a gang that just wanted her to act as bait for perves.
But now she was far away from all of that. Of course she really didn't think this all the way through. She was running low on gas and there was no station for miles, plus she had no money to get gas! No way she would make it back to the city. She might have to suck it p and call someone to come get her.
As all this was going through her head she didn't see the deer that ran in front of her till the last minuet. She freaked out and swerved to miss the animal. She lost control of the bike and crashed in the ditch, The deer was unharmed and ran off, probably laughing at her.
Luckily, Mikko was also unharmed, mostly. She had a helmet on so that probably saved her. She was a bit beat up but was able to stand and brush herself off. The bike wasn't going to be going anywhere though. Great.
She grabbed her back pack and started walking. As luck would have it she soon came to a farm house.
"Oh thank god!" She said to herself. She then jogged to the front door of the house and gave it a loud knock. "Please someone be home."
Erica MartinsErica felt a random elbow to her gut -
and that might have been what disturbed her consciousness but it was the knock and the voice - muffled by the house and the fact she and the little ones were upstairs - but it ...
Frightened Erica reached down for the polished length of wood she found on the farm - and closing the door to the room behind her she slowly stepped down the staircase.
"Hello?" She called through the door. "Whose there?"
She tried not to shout too loud not wanting to wake the little ones she left upstairs - she needed to try keeping them hidden.
Mikko McKinnon While Mikko waited, she took a look around. Not another house for as for as she could see. There was a car parked there so someone must have been home. And the grass was cut, house looked nice and clean as did the car. Yeah someone was totally here. And her thoughts were confirmed when she heard a female voice on the other side of the door, Good it was a woman and not some crazed red neck man. Though this woman could be crazed too, you never know.
"uh..Yes, hi. My name is Mikko. I got into a crash when on my motorbike. I was trying to not hit a deer and ended up in the ditch. I've been walking for a while and I was wondering if I could come in and rest for a bit."
Erica Martins Still scared and hoping she was not making some giant mistake Erica cracked the door open. "I... I have some supplies for first aid." She answers. "the names Erica..."
She closed the door again to unhook the chain and then drew the door open wide careful not to allow it to squeak too much, hoping if she kept her voice soft and low the unknown woman would imitate her tone and also keep her voice soft - anything not to disturb the little ones. "Come in, the huh kitchen is in through here." She had to stop and think for a moment the house sort of disorientating and still unfamiliar in the dark.
Mikko McKinnon Oh thank god the woman opened the door. Mikko was tired and dirty. It must have just rained or something, because the mud was damp and sticking to Mikko's cloths.
"Hi Erica." Mikko said, coping Erica's tone. "Why are we whispering? are their children here?" That was usually a reason why someone would keep their voice down. That or just an adult is sleeping and is a light sleeper. None of her business. She followed Erica to the kitchen, looking around the place as she did.
"You have a nice place here. Thanks for letting me in. I'm not sure I need first aid, just got some scratches around my stomach and back, that's what I get for racing the bike with just a crop top on."
Mikko placed her helmet down on the kitchen table once they were in the kitchen. She then took a seat, careful not to make noise when dragging the chair out from under the table.
"You live here alone? In the middle of nowhere? it must be nice."
Erica Martins "Hi.." Erica nods in greeting with her soft reply and closing the door with a low click leads Mikko into the kitchen.
She dithered for a moment on the question about children. "Yes."
She answered finally. "Five little ones here... uh..." She nods and looks the woman over, she did not appear to hurt. "Well if your not too hurt you could wash up there are some spare cloths." Mostly what she had been using whilst here. "And thanks... it's not my place, a friends place... the children and I are just staying here for a little while." She smiles switching on the kettle to boil. "Tea? Coffee? there is no sugar or milk I am afraid."
She watches the woman closely, nervous and worried still - but it was nice seeing some one more adult for a change.
"And yes it's just us here."
Mikko McKinnon Fresh cloths, maybe a warm bath? that all sounded wonderful! Mikko nodded her head and placed her back pack on the floor under the table, then thought about the kids and decided to put the bag somewhere where a child couldn't get to it and what was inside of it.
"If you don't mind, I would love a shower and some fresh cloths. And tea would be nice, thank you. I've never been one for coffee. To strong of a taste for me. I'm really sorry about just busting in here on you, and so late. I'm glad I didn't wake the children up."
Mikko smiled and got up from her chair.
"I'll make the shower quick. Um...Where's the bathroom? After maybe we can just sit and chill with our hot drinks. It's been a rough week fro me.The boss is starting to drive me crazy."
Erica Martins Erica smiles and nods. "Sure - come this way."
She leads the other woman up the stairs tot he bathroom. "It's in here, just don't lock it please encase the kids need to go to the loo... um I'll find some cloths and try to get the fire below going so you can have a warm room to dry your hair in." She tells this woman - unsure still but she had never been one to turn away someone in need of help.
Clearly or she'd not now be the single parent of four mutant tots and her sister.
"I... hopefully the little ones wont wake though.... I'll find some towels..." She adds too shyly.
Mikko McKinnon Mikko followed Erica to the bathroom and thanked her.
"Oh. a fire is not needed, i'm really not cold. Just dirty. i don't want you to go through the trouble. You have been too kind enough already."
Mikko then peeled off her dirty cloths and turned the shower on. She then turned back to Erica, not at all shy about showing off her body and many tattoos. She was quite proud of her ink, all the tattoos she had she had drawn herself. Of course someone else tatted them on her.
"You want to join me in the tub?" Mikko asked with a flirty wink. "Lots of room."
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Re: FarmVille 3. Late Evening.
by Splinter 2012 Mon Nov 21, 2016 1:31 am
Erica Martins She had not expected the woman to strip right there and her cheeks flushed, her eyes at first dropped away.
But the offer to join her...
Erica looked up in shock, "Oh! - I... " She stumbles a step back flushed from cheeks down to the tops of her breasts. "I ... maybe not this time... uh I'll just get the towels... um..." She shuffles her feet.
"but... you have lovely ink.... did you do them yourself?" She asks shyly - she had never ever thought of tattooing herself.
Mikko McKinnon Mikko thought it was cute how Erica became all flustered. She smiled and at Erica's question her smile grew. She loved bragging about her ink.
"yes! I mean. I didn't tattoo myself, but I drew them all. I hope one day I can be a tattoo artist."
Mikko then stepped into the shower and pulled curtain shut.
"You sure you don't want to join? It's nice in here." Mikko was just being playful now. It was clear that Erica was not going to strip down and join Mikko in the shower.
"Towels would be nice. Like I said, I wont be in long. use to taking fast showers. Got to be in and out before the guys learn yer naked and wet."
Erica Martins And Erica breathed a sigh of relief - maybe she was curious what would happen if she climbed in. Maybe she wondered and wanted to ask about all the ink. "Your quiet talented then" She compliments and then, "I'll get the towels..."
Backing out and leaving a gap so the kids could go loo, even if she sort of hoped they would not - but hopefully if one did it would be Elena and this woman would remain none the wiser four little mutants were sleeping in the room right across the hall.
Erica felt afraid of how she may react seeing them. She hurries down the hall to find the towels.
holey towels.
LilClones Unfortunately Gold had rolled out from the warmth of the blankets and eventually the chill made him stir.
Of course his first thought was...
"ooooh godda go!" He grins and yawns sliding off the bed to the floor - stumbling on landing and then skipping across the spooky hall eyes wide watching for monsters of shadows and into the bathroom...
and all eager he forgets the stool climbing up onto the loo and sitting there... and then remembering only too late to push his boy part down so the pee went into the bowl. "hehehehe!" He giggles.
"Ica!?" He slaps the curtain - sure she was in there. "Ica!"
Mikko McKinnon Mikko was so happy to be under the hot water of the shower. It was true what she said, taking a shower at headquarters was dangerous for her. The guys were almost always looking for an easy chance to force themselves on her and being naked in the shower was the perfect opportunity.
Mikko was lost in thought waiting for towels and shampooing her hair when she heard the little voice and seen the curtain move. She smiled as she rinsed her hair out, it must have been one of the little kids. after her hair was rinsed of the soap she peeked out from the curtain and looked down to see...A turtle? That was not what she expected. But it didn't really surprise her either, she had seen bigger turtles up close and personal. Though those turtles were trying to kick her ass, this little guy looked so sweet and innocent. she smiled at him and gave a little wave.
"Hi there. What's your name?"
LilClones Gold felt his eyes widen - that was not Erica!
He froze holding onto the toilet lid... blinking up at her with huge golden eyes. Then he grins show a few gaps in his teeth. "Gooool - yooou?" He asks shaking his tail and once all tucked away sliding forward off the loo seat so he could drop down to the floor. " 'ere Ica?" He asks this too curiously.
Mikko McKinnon This little turtle was too cute. Mikko then wondered if the other children mentioned were also turtles, where there four of them like the adults? where these those turtle's kids? She had no idea a mutant could have kids. and who was the mother? was it erica? brave woman to sleep with a giant turtle. Well, they weren't that big, but bigger then normal turtles. Mikko turned off the shower but stood behind the curtain. she didn't want to flash the poor child, she would wait for Erica to get back.
"That's good! Erica went to get me a towel so I can dry off. what's your name? I'm Mikko."
LilClones "Gooool..." Gold said mis pronouncing and tapping his plastron as he reaches klumsily into the sink to wash his hands again forgetting the stool and ending up flicking water everywhere with the pee he had before. "I Golllll.... - you ... um brudder wid Ica? liketh Lena?" He asks blinking up at what he could see of her.
Erica Martins Erica was on her way back... two towels in arms.
And noted the kids bedroom door was open... she blinks and listens.
"Gold?" She goes towards his voice - and freezes just inside the bathroom door - but Mikko was not screaming at him or throwing things
She smiles sheepishly placing the towels down to grab the mop in the corner and clean his mess up. "Uh Mikko I have the towels... um... this is Gold. Gold this is Mikko." She introduces... then looks at what she could see of Mikko. "Your not afraid of him?"
Mikko McKinnon Mikko noticed the mess Gold was making. it was kinda cute. Then Erica came back in and Mikko grabbed a towel and dried off in the shower.
"We've been introduced. Kinda. he's adorable and no I'm not afraid. I've already met the bigger turtles. So is he one of their kids? And if yer the mother then kudos to you for pushing him out."
Once dried off, Mikko wrapped the towel around herself and stepped out the tub.
"the larger turtles are scary, well I mean, not really, but when they are coming at you with weapons drawn then yes, very scary. This little guy is just a cutie pie. So are the other children here turtles like him?"
But the offer to join her...
Erica looked up in shock, "Oh! - I... " She stumbles a step back flushed from cheeks down to the tops of her breasts. "I ... maybe not this time... uh I'll just get the towels... um..." She shuffles her feet.
"but... you have lovely ink.... did you do them yourself?" She asks shyly - she had never ever thought of tattooing herself.
Mikko McKinnon Mikko thought it was cute how Erica became all flustered. She smiled and at Erica's question her smile grew. She loved bragging about her ink.
"yes! I mean. I didn't tattoo myself, but I drew them all. I hope one day I can be a tattoo artist."
Mikko then stepped into the shower and pulled curtain shut.
"You sure you don't want to join? It's nice in here." Mikko was just being playful now. It was clear that Erica was not going to strip down and join Mikko in the shower.
"Towels would be nice. Like I said, I wont be in long. use to taking fast showers. Got to be in and out before the guys learn yer naked and wet."
Erica Martins And Erica breathed a sigh of relief - maybe she was curious what would happen if she climbed in. Maybe she wondered and wanted to ask about all the ink. "Your quiet talented then" She compliments and then, "I'll get the towels..."
Backing out and leaving a gap so the kids could go loo, even if she sort of hoped they would not - but hopefully if one did it would be Elena and this woman would remain none the wiser four little mutants were sleeping in the room right across the hall.
Erica felt afraid of how she may react seeing them. She hurries down the hall to find the towels.
holey towels.
LilClones Unfortunately Gold had rolled out from the warmth of the blankets and eventually the chill made him stir.
Of course his first thought was...
"ooooh godda go!" He grins and yawns sliding off the bed to the floor - stumbling on landing and then skipping across the spooky hall eyes wide watching for monsters of shadows and into the bathroom...
and all eager he forgets the stool climbing up onto the loo and sitting there... and then remembering only too late to push his boy part down so the pee went into the bowl. "hehehehe!" He giggles.
"Ica!?" He slaps the curtain - sure she was in there. "Ica!"
Mikko McKinnon Mikko was so happy to be under the hot water of the shower. It was true what she said, taking a shower at headquarters was dangerous for her. The guys were almost always looking for an easy chance to force themselves on her and being naked in the shower was the perfect opportunity.
Mikko was lost in thought waiting for towels and shampooing her hair when she heard the little voice and seen the curtain move. She smiled as she rinsed her hair out, it must have been one of the little kids. after her hair was rinsed of the soap she peeked out from the curtain and looked down to see...A turtle? That was not what she expected. But it didn't really surprise her either, she had seen bigger turtles up close and personal. Though those turtles were trying to kick her ass, this little guy looked so sweet and innocent. she smiled at him and gave a little wave.
"Hi there. What's your name?"
LilClones Gold felt his eyes widen - that was not Erica!
He froze holding onto the toilet lid... blinking up at her with huge golden eyes. Then he grins show a few gaps in his teeth. "Gooool - yooou?" He asks shaking his tail and once all tucked away sliding forward off the loo seat so he could drop down to the floor. " 'ere Ica?" He asks this too curiously.
Mikko McKinnon This little turtle was too cute. Mikko then wondered if the other children mentioned were also turtles, where there four of them like the adults? where these those turtle's kids? She had no idea a mutant could have kids. and who was the mother? was it erica? brave woman to sleep with a giant turtle. Well, they weren't that big, but bigger then normal turtles. Mikko turned off the shower but stood behind the curtain. she didn't want to flash the poor child, she would wait for Erica to get back.
"That's good! Erica went to get me a towel so I can dry off. what's your name? I'm Mikko."
LilClones "Gooool..." Gold said mis pronouncing and tapping his plastron as he reaches klumsily into the sink to wash his hands again forgetting the stool and ending up flicking water everywhere with the pee he had before. "I Golllll.... - you ... um brudder wid Ica? liketh Lena?" He asks blinking up at what he could see of her.
Erica Martins Erica was on her way back... two towels in arms.
And noted the kids bedroom door was open... she blinks and listens.
"Gold?" She goes towards his voice - and freezes just inside the bathroom door - but Mikko was not screaming at him or throwing things
She smiles sheepishly placing the towels down to grab the mop in the corner and clean his mess up. "Uh Mikko I have the towels... um... this is Gold. Gold this is Mikko." She introduces... then looks at what she could see of Mikko. "Your not afraid of him?"
Mikko McKinnon Mikko noticed the mess Gold was making. it was kinda cute. Then Erica came back in and Mikko grabbed a towel and dried off in the shower.
"We've been introduced. Kinda. he's adorable and no I'm not afraid. I've already met the bigger turtles. So is he one of their kids? And if yer the mother then kudos to you for pushing him out."
Once dried off, Mikko wrapped the towel around herself and stepped out the tub.
"the larger turtles are scary, well I mean, not really, but when they are coming at you with weapons drawn then yes, very scary. This little guy is just a cutie pie. So are the other children here turtles like him?"
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Re: FarmVille 3. Late Evening.
by Splinter 2012 Mon Nov 21, 2016 2:02 am
Erica Martins Gold grinned and nuzzled Erica as she came to clean him after mopping his mess up.
Erica blinked and gapped. "There... there are... bigger? turtles?" She hesitated looking down at the little golden toddler and smiles at Mikko. "Yeah... I guess you could say I am their mother - but I didn't give birth to him or his three brothers and the fifth kid is my little sister." She explains. "We're up here... hiding..." She smiles. "but theres more turtles?"
Maybe they were they little ones parents? then why did her GranGran make her run with them?
She also had a large over shirt and undies for Mikko to dress in and placed them down on a bench.
Mikko McKinnon After drying off, Mikko quickly dressed and tossed the towel in the laundry basket. Once dressed she folded her cloths up and put them to the side.
"I feel so much better, thank you. and yes they are teens I think. And they're ninjas, four of them they wear colored mask. The one with purple is a cutie, if we ever meet under better circumstances I'll have to give him my best flirtation. I don't know their names or anything, but rumor has that they live in the sewer somewhere. They run around the city stopping crime. they seem a little young to have children though, but then again, turtles might age differently then humans."
Now that she was clean and dressed, Mikko bent down to Gold's level and smiled at him. She held her hand out to him.
"It's very nice to meet you."
Erica Martins Gold leaned away from Erica and sniffed at her fingers first... then nuzzled them. His little tail wagging.
Erica tried to process all she said hanging up the towels and blinking. "Mutant turtle ninja teenagers?" She blinks a few times and shrugs, "Wow... actually met them before? I don't know if these little guys are related to them. Come I'll show you the others - and we can get him back to bed." She nods to Gold whom was sniffing at Mikko as much as nuzzling curious about the difference in her scent to Erica's and Elena's. His little nostrils flaring, nictating eye lids sliding up as he does.
Mikko McKinnon Mikko smiled and rubbed the little one's cheek. His skin was cool and soft. She expected it to be rougher in texture. When Erica told Mikko she was show her the others the thug stood up and scooped Gold up in her arms. He was just too adorable for words!
"Tisk tisk. You little sneaker lets bring you back to bed, it's getting late and growing boys need their rest."
She turned back to Erica and nodded.
"well I mean...I...was getting beat up by them, but yes I met them before."
Erica Martins "oh..." Erica blinked, how did such a lean looking woman withstand it. "That... I mean - did it hurt? These little guys are a lot stronger than three year olds I have meet before." She smiles rubbing the little golden shell. "Are the big turtles as... brightly colored as him... as his brothers?" She wonders leading the woman across the hall and opening the door so the bathroom light fell across the bed revealing the little bundle of limbs and shells and the splayed golden hair of her sister.
"Theres... Cyan.." Erica pointed out the little cyan blue turtle tott and straightened him in the bed, "And Crimson." Next the largest tott boy a deep maroon color. "And Violet." She chuckles straightening him also gesturing for Mikko to slip Gold back in bedside his brothers and the little girl. "I think their about three, my sister is five."
Gold meanwhile was hugging! - yay! he loved hugs. "yes brudders!" He soft squeaks excited even if he only left them a few moments ago.
Mikko McKinnon "Oh yeah it hurt. The red one broke a rib once, and the blue one broke my nose. But I think they went easy on me being a girl and all. The guys got it much worse, but they never killed any of us. Just beat us up enough so the cops could come get us. I guess you've figured out by now I'm not the best person in the world. Joined a gang at 12 years old so I could survive the streets. I kinda regret it now."
She walked into the bedroom with the other kids and laid Gold down back with them, covering him up.
"They all look so sweet. No the older turtles aren't as bright, more dark, the red one especially I think the orange one is the lightest of the four. Boss says that they live with a mutant rat."
Erica Martins Grinning and waving up at the new kind big person Mikko as he snuggled down under the covers with his brothers Gold gave a little yawn and closed his eyes.
And Erica had to thank whom ever had the tots before her because they were so easy to bed, as long as they were together and had a spot they simply crashed out. She smiles reaching to rub the little bald heads listening to Mikko and feeling even more surprised and pondering if she should try contacting these bigger turtles. Then again her GranGran would not have taken and hidden these little turtles with her if she was not certain it was needed.
Hmm,
"I wont judge, a girl has to do what she has to do to survive, and I am glad to hear these bigger turtles did not go out of their way to hurt the female members more than necessary... or killed any of you..." She sneaks to the old dresser and finds a hair brush bringing it back to Mikko. "Before you I thought these were the only mutant turtles... should I try reaching out to the bigger ones? what if these little are theirs?... but makes me wonder why my GranGran would have taken them... mmmmm did you or you gang know of these little turtles at all?" Sh nods to the door indicating they leave the little ones to rest.
Mikko McKinnon Mikko took the brush with thanks and followed Erica back out the room before answering any questions. She was glad that her new friend didn't judge her based on her being in a gang. This woman was A OK in her book.
Once out the room Mikko started to brush her hair out.
"I don't know how you would reach them. I guess you could set up a fake crime and have them find you." She suggested. Though really that was a horrible idea. "No, I mean maybe Hun knew something, But I sure didn't. And I doubt any of the guys knew anything either. If you don't know about the turtles then I guess you don't know about the mutant Rhino and hog, uh? Now those two I can get a hold of, trust me though, They are baaaaaad news, You want nothing to do with them. I say stick with the turtles."
She finished brushing her hair and set the brush down then headed back to the kitchen for some of that hot tea.
"I did over hear Hun talking about some human woman that hung around the turtles. An April...Or something like that, I don't know. There was some half ass plan to kidnap her and lure the turtles into a trap I think. I don't really get involved with that stuff, I'm way way low on the gang's food chain so no one tells me anything."
Erica Martins "huh I have a friend named April." Erica puzzles, looking over her shoulder at Mikko leading her back down to the kitchen. "But the odds it'd be the same one seems... unbelievable to be frank."
She makes a bee line for the tea bags and the cups and hot kettle once they reached the kitchen and began sorting them out. "Would you like honey and or a slice of lemon in your tea?" She asks motioning with a hand over the cups and adding. "I ask about these big turtles because I ... I think they should be alerted to the existence of these little ones and I am all alone up here raising them - well was until you came along." Erica amended with a chuckle steeping tea bags and waiting to hear how Mikko wanted hers down. " It was okay for a while but we been here a week and I need more food than just eggs for five little ones that need more than protein to grow." She sighs. "And I have a feeling GranGran sent them with me because whereever they were was not safe... and what if whom ever had them first comes looking?" She looks back at Mikko for any of her thoughts on the matter.
Mikko McKinnon "a lemon slice, please." Mikko answered. she then fell in deep thought on where the tots could have came from and why they would be in danger. if they were in danger it might be best to reach the other turtles for help.
"Well if you like, I can hang out for a few days, watch the little ones while you shop for food. I know we just met, but...I'll be honest. I have no where to go. I could call someone to pick me up, but I rather not having anyone from the gang know about this place, you or the little ones.as for where the children came from...It is possible that the Foot might know something about it. There is also a scientist named Baxter Stockman. But he's mostly into robots, not so much mutants, that I know of anyway. I think it would be best to find the older turtles, Not sure how to go about doing that though."
Mikko let out a chuckle. "Call your friend, see if she's the same April."
Erica blinked and gapped. "There... there are... bigger? turtles?" She hesitated looking down at the little golden toddler and smiles at Mikko. "Yeah... I guess you could say I am their mother - but I didn't give birth to him or his three brothers and the fifth kid is my little sister." She explains. "We're up here... hiding..." She smiles. "but theres more turtles?"
Maybe they were they little ones parents? then why did her GranGran make her run with them?
She also had a large over shirt and undies for Mikko to dress in and placed them down on a bench.
Mikko McKinnon After drying off, Mikko quickly dressed and tossed the towel in the laundry basket. Once dressed she folded her cloths up and put them to the side.
"I feel so much better, thank you. and yes they are teens I think. And they're ninjas, four of them they wear colored mask. The one with purple is a cutie, if we ever meet under better circumstances I'll have to give him my best flirtation. I don't know their names or anything, but rumor has that they live in the sewer somewhere. They run around the city stopping crime. they seem a little young to have children though, but then again, turtles might age differently then humans."
Now that she was clean and dressed, Mikko bent down to Gold's level and smiled at him. She held her hand out to him.
"It's very nice to meet you."
Erica Martins Gold leaned away from Erica and sniffed at her fingers first... then nuzzled them. His little tail wagging.
Erica tried to process all she said hanging up the towels and blinking. "Mutant turtle ninja teenagers?" She blinks a few times and shrugs, "Wow... actually met them before? I don't know if these little guys are related to them. Come I'll show you the others - and we can get him back to bed." She nods to Gold whom was sniffing at Mikko as much as nuzzling curious about the difference in her scent to Erica's and Elena's. His little nostrils flaring, nictating eye lids sliding up as he does.
Mikko McKinnon Mikko smiled and rubbed the little one's cheek. His skin was cool and soft. She expected it to be rougher in texture. When Erica told Mikko she was show her the others the thug stood up and scooped Gold up in her arms. He was just too adorable for words!
"Tisk tisk. You little sneaker lets bring you back to bed, it's getting late and growing boys need their rest."
She turned back to Erica and nodded.
"well I mean...I...was getting beat up by them, but yes I met them before."
Erica Martins "oh..." Erica blinked, how did such a lean looking woman withstand it. "That... I mean - did it hurt? These little guys are a lot stronger than three year olds I have meet before." She smiles rubbing the little golden shell. "Are the big turtles as... brightly colored as him... as his brothers?" She wonders leading the woman across the hall and opening the door so the bathroom light fell across the bed revealing the little bundle of limbs and shells and the splayed golden hair of her sister.
"Theres... Cyan.." Erica pointed out the little cyan blue turtle tott and straightened him in the bed, "And Crimson." Next the largest tott boy a deep maroon color. "And Violet." She chuckles straightening him also gesturing for Mikko to slip Gold back in bedside his brothers and the little girl. "I think their about three, my sister is five."
Gold meanwhile was hugging! - yay! he loved hugs. "yes brudders!" He soft squeaks excited even if he only left them a few moments ago.
Mikko McKinnon "Oh yeah it hurt. The red one broke a rib once, and the blue one broke my nose. But I think they went easy on me being a girl and all. The guys got it much worse, but they never killed any of us. Just beat us up enough so the cops could come get us. I guess you've figured out by now I'm not the best person in the world. Joined a gang at 12 years old so I could survive the streets. I kinda regret it now."
She walked into the bedroom with the other kids and laid Gold down back with them, covering him up.
"They all look so sweet. No the older turtles aren't as bright, more dark, the red one especially I think the orange one is the lightest of the four. Boss says that they live with a mutant rat."
Erica Martins Grinning and waving up at the new kind big person Mikko as he snuggled down under the covers with his brothers Gold gave a little yawn and closed his eyes.
And Erica had to thank whom ever had the tots before her because they were so easy to bed, as long as they were together and had a spot they simply crashed out. She smiles reaching to rub the little bald heads listening to Mikko and feeling even more surprised and pondering if she should try contacting these bigger turtles. Then again her GranGran would not have taken and hidden these little turtles with her if she was not certain it was needed.
Hmm,
"I wont judge, a girl has to do what she has to do to survive, and I am glad to hear these bigger turtles did not go out of their way to hurt the female members more than necessary... or killed any of you..." She sneaks to the old dresser and finds a hair brush bringing it back to Mikko. "Before you I thought these were the only mutant turtles... should I try reaching out to the bigger ones? what if these little are theirs?... but makes me wonder why my GranGran would have taken them... mmmmm did you or you gang know of these little turtles at all?" Sh nods to the door indicating they leave the little ones to rest.
Mikko McKinnon Mikko took the brush with thanks and followed Erica back out the room before answering any questions. She was glad that her new friend didn't judge her based on her being in a gang. This woman was A OK in her book.
Once out the room Mikko started to brush her hair out.
"I don't know how you would reach them. I guess you could set up a fake crime and have them find you." She suggested. Though really that was a horrible idea. "No, I mean maybe Hun knew something, But I sure didn't. And I doubt any of the guys knew anything either. If you don't know about the turtles then I guess you don't know about the mutant Rhino and hog, uh? Now those two I can get a hold of, trust me though, They are baaaaaad news, You want nothing to do with them. I say stick with the turtles."
She finished brushing her hair and set the brush down then headed back to the kitchen for some of that hot tea.
"I did over hear Hun talking about some human woman that hung around the turtles. An April...Or something like that, I don't know. There was some half ass plan to kidnap her and lure the turtles into a trap I think. I don't really get involved with that stuff, I'm way way low on the gang's food chain so no one tells me anything."
Erica Martins "huh I have a friend named April." Erica puzzles, looking over her shoulder at Mikko leading her back down to the kitchen. "But the odds it'd be the same one seems... unbelievable to be frank."
She makes a bee line for the tea bags and the cups and hot kettle once they reached the kitchen and began sorting them out. "Would you like honey and or a slice of lemon in your tea?" She asks motioning with a hand over the cups and adding. "I ask about these big turtles because I ... I think they should be alerted to the existence of these little ones and I am all alone up here raising them - well was until you came along." Erica amended with a chuckle steeping tea bags and waiting to hear how Mikko wanted hers down. " It was okay for a while but we been here a week and I need more food than just eggs for five little ones that need more than protein to grow." She sighs. "And I have a feeling GranGran sent them with me because whereever they were was not safe... and what if whom ever had them first comes looking?" She looks back at Mikko for any of her thoughts on the matter.
Mikko McKinnon "a lemon slice, please." Mikko answered. she then fell in deep thought on where the tots could have came from and why they would be in danger. if they were in danger it might be best to reach the other turtles for help.
"Well if you like, I can hang out for a few days, watch the little ones while you shop for food. I know we just met, but...I'll be honest. I have no where to go. I could call someone to pick me up, but I rather not having anyone from the gang know about this place, you or the little ones.as for where the children came from...It is possible that the Foot might know something about it. There is also a scientist named Baxter Stockman. But he's mostly into robots, not so much mutants, that I know of anyway. I think it would be best to find the older turtles, Not sure how to go about doing that though."
Mikko let out a chuckle. "Call your friend, see if she's the same April."
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Re: FarmVille 3. Late Evening.
by Splinter 2012 Mon Nov 21, 2016 2:08 am
Erica Martins Erica choose a lemon and slice two slices off and dropped them into the teas adding honey to her own before picking up the cups and bringing them to the table, finally shaking her head, "nah if my April is not the same April I think it be best she is not asked about giant turtles running about... Better safer than sorry." she sits once both cups were on the table and smiles at Mikko, "that's sounds good... the eggs are good and all and provide omega three and protein but we need milk and fruits and other things... ran out of child's pain relief last week when they all came down with fevers... Had been so scared the big temps would never go away." she was now three times glad she had company.
of course normally she'd have been worried about trusting the children to another person, but right now she was tired and more relieved to have a hand to think about that, and Mikko could have caused trouble already if that were the case. "it's a bit of a walk into the township... How bad is your bike banged up?" she grins, "yes please don't tell your boss about this place... The boys did have tags around their wrists..." She stood and went back to the fridge, reaching up to bring down the old cookie tin popping it open to pull out and show to Mikko the tags that came off the small turtles, each proclaiming Subject and then their color. "I though maybe they were hospital tags, but you mentioned a scientist, maybe the little guys were test subjects..." she sighs. "as for the big turtles... We'll certainty have to find a way to contact them."
Mikko McKinnon Mikko took her drink with thanks and sipped the warm liquid.
"The bike probably still works fine...If it had any more gas left in it. Plus ridding it into town isn't the best idea. it's stolen." She admitted'
When Erica showed her the tags, Mikko picked one up and studied it. She didn't see any markings that she recognized. She laid the tag back on the table. her mind thinking about how to get in touch with the older turtles. they seemed to always be where trouble was. There was a few times where her and the gang did their job without the turtles showing up, but more often then not, they were there. So to Mikko the best way to get a hold of them was to start some crime.
"Maybe I can find out just who the April friend is. It would be easier to get in touch with another human I think. then we can talk to her about the other turtles."
Erica Martins Erica bit her lip thinking over the talk picking up the tags and placing them back in the tin and closing the lid. "I don't know where the little guys came from, I came home from school and GranGran had packed my car and told me to flee the city of New York. Did not even know they were in here for a while." She sighs and smiles at Mikko. "We'll retrieve the bike in the morning then, there is a little bit of fuel left in in my car's jerry can - we can probably share whats left between the vehicles or just use the bike or car for now. No matter its stolen it will do for around the farm." She rubs her temples.
"Hang on did you tell me the names of the big turtles before? Maybe I could test April and mention one of their names in chat and see if it rings in bells to her." She sips her honeyed lemon tea.
Her voice tails away as the chicken with the big brain on its head chicken style strutted into the kitchen and clucked at the two of them. " - I have no explanation for that... a um deformity probably..." Erica says.
Mikko McKinnon Mikko wondered how much this Gran Gran knew. What had happen? How did she get the little turtles? Mikko sipped her tea and nodded her head when the bike was mentioned. As a seasoned thief, Mikko knew that it was probably a bad idea to be riding a stolen bike around the city. The best thing to do was toss the bike in the river and used the car. She eyed the chicken that came into the kitchen and put her cup down.
"Well if it comes down to it, least you have chicken to eat."
"I know there are two turtles that like to argue a lot. The red and blue masked ones. The red one likes to jump into fights head first, the blue one seems more...thoughtful with his attacks. I think I heard the blue one yell out the other's name. Raph. Also Hun talks about the turtles too. The Purple Dragons work with the Foot..kinda..And Shredder is looking to kill the turtles for whatever reason. Like I said, I'm low on the gang food chain. I just know what I over hear the higher ups saying."
Erica Martins Shaking her head Erica chuckled. "I can't bring myself to eat the chickens, they provide us eggs, that may have to do for the moment. There was also flour and sugar, honey and of course these citrus fruits. Some tea bags and coffee and that's about it." She then listened as Mikko spoke and chewed her bottom lip.
"Raph..." She tried the name out and sighed. "Well maybe a way to communicate with them will present itself to us after a sleep. I.." She shrugs a little. "I just call the little boys by their colors, Cyan, Crimson, Violet... Gold... I think they are most familiar with being called that. I wonder if their related to the big turtles... and maybe Gran Gran took em to protect them from this Shredder dude?..." She wrinkles her nose a little. "Why the heck would a grown man call himself the Shredder? what is he advertising a new nutribullet?" She drinks down her teas sighing at the sweet taste of the honey mingling with the tang tart sour taste of the lemon slice and the strong tea.
"I... have not looked about the other rooms much, we could see if there is a spare bed in one or you can share with the kids and I, We can all squeeze on the big bed their on."
Mikko McKinnon Mikko let out a small chuckle. "he's called The shredder, Or...Master Shredder. due to his armor I guess. He kinda looks like a auto bot cheese grater in his armor. Anyway. I can always take the couch. I'm pretty use to sleeping on side walks, so anything is better then that."
Mikko finished her drink and stood up to put the cup in the dishwasher.
"I am surprised that you would let me stay over night here. Not many people are that kind. Tomorrow I can go back into town and pick up some more food and other things if you want."
Erica Martins Nodding Erica stood and stretched. Smiling herself at the woman's words about Master Shredder. Well at least she was no the only one that thought of transformers hearing the name. She nods. "Sure there is throws on the couch for blankets and cushions for pillows." She gestures.
At Mikkos words about being kind Erica shuffled her feet a little. "A combination of kindness and desperation to no longer be alone out here with these four little turtle boys. And my little sister. I don't know what to do if they get sick, or how to properly care for these little living gems and am lonely for company that is at least able to understand why I am afraid and worried all the time." She admits openly.
Though this desperation could have been a downfall should it have been that Mikko was a less that nice person herself.
"Be fantastic if you could grab some things." She sighs in relief.
Mikko McKinnon Mikko gave Erica a cheerful smile.
"Well I'm glad that I came to this cabin for help. You know, Yer like, My first real friend. You can imagine that it's hard making friends with thugs that just want to sleep with you, and most girls figure I'm some kind of hooker and avoid me. But! I promise that I will earn my keep. And no worries. I'll head into town in the morning and pick up kid things. food, meds, maybe a few toys. I know this place, it's kind of like a good will, except things are free for low income mothers. There is cloths and toys and what not. I can go check that out."
Mikko headed over to the couch and started to set herself up a little spot to sleep. That's when it dawned on her that she had things that little ones needed to stay far away from. Mikko pulled her knives out and the one hand gun she had just in case. (though she sucked at shooting anything) she shoved them all in her red back pack which also held a number of drugs, plus drawing pads, color pencils and other arm supplies. She looked around and finally settled on putting her things on top the top of a high shelf where the kids couldn't get to it.
"Don't need little ones getting into this. But if for some reason we need to defend the house we'll be able to. If your Gran was worried about them and had you run from the city, I imagine someone must be after them."
Erica Martins And for what might have been a couple of weeks Erica felt her own genuine smile slide across her lips and she nods, "Yeah I guess I could imagine it'd not have been easy to make friends before." She offers, it sounded politer than saying with gang members. Most of whom did not sound pleasant at all. She hoped this meant then that Mikko would never call for them to join the quiet roads out here. That she was done with them.
She nods gratefully. "Yes please. Seriously I know what my sister can get into on her own but that seems to have gotten more creative with her new little friends. I never knew little kids could be so tricky or sneaky - and I am sure I was five once!" She shakes her head amazed and amused.
Thinking over Mikko's words she nods. "Guess we can make a list of the must have essentials and build on it from there." She was clearly immensely relieved moving back a few steps so Mikko could get comfy on the couch and she would flick the switch off. "And I agree - I hope we don't get tracked by any one out here looking for the lil guys."
Mikko McKinnon Mikko laid out on the couch and tossed the blankets over herself.
"this is nice. Wish I would have found this place sooner. Yes a list would be good. I wouldn't worry about anyone coming tonight." Mikko yawned. "Too late for any foot or dragon to come way out here...Anyway. see you in the morning."
of course normally she'd have been worried about trusting the children to another person, but right now she was tired and more relieved to have a hand to think about that, and Mikko could have caused trouble already if that were the case. "it's a bit of a walk into the township... How bad is your bike banged up?" she grins, "yes please don't tell your boss about this place... The boys did have tags around their wrists..." She stood and went back to the fridge, reaching up to bring down the old cookie tin popping it open to pull out and show to Mikko the tags that came off the small turtles, each proclaiming Subject and then their color. "I though maybe they were hospital tags, but you mentioned a scientist, maybe the little guys were test subjects..." she sighs. "as for the big turtles... We'll certainty have to find a way to contact them."
Mikko McKinnon Mikko took her drink with thanks and sipped the warm liquid.
"The bike probably still works fine...If it had any more gas left in it. Plus ridding it into town isn't the best idea. it's stolen." She admitted'
When Erica showed her the tags, Mikko picked one up and studied it. She didn't see any markings that she recognized. She laid the tag back on the table. her mind thinking about how to get in touch with the older turtles. they seemed to always be where trouble was. There was a few times where her and the gang did their job without the turtles showing up, but more often then not, they were there. So to Mikko the best way to get a hold of them was to start some crime.
"Maybe I can find out just who the April friend is. It would be easier to get in touch with another human I think. then we can talk to her about the other turtles."
Erica Martins Erica bit her lip thinking over the talk picking up the tags and placing them back in the tin and closing the lid. "I don't know where the little guys came from, I came home from school and GranGran had packed my car and told me to flee the city of New York. Did not even know they were in here for a while." She sighs and smiles at Mikko. "We'll retrieve the bike in the morning then, there is a little bit of fuel left in in my car's jerry can - we can probably share whats left between the vehicles or just use the bike or car for now. No matter its stolen it will do for around the farm." She rubs her temples.
"Hang on did you tell me the names of the big turtles before? Maybe I could test April and mention one of their names in chat and see if it rings in bells to her." She sips her honeyed lemon tea.
Her voice tails away as the chicken with the big brain on its head chicken style strutted into the kitchen and clucked at the two of them. " - I have no explanation for that... a um deformity probably..." Erica says.
Mikko McKinnon Mikko wondered how much this Gran Gran knew. What had happen? How did she get the little turtles? Mikko sipped her tea and nodded her head when the bike was mentioned. As a seasoned thief, Mikko knew that it was probably a bad idea to be riding a stolen bike around the city. The best thing to do was toss the bike in the river and used the car. She eyed the chicken that came into the kitchen and put her cup down.
"Well if it comes down to it, least you have chicken to eat."
"I know there are two turtles that like to argue a lot. The red and blue masked ones. The red one likes to jump into fights head first, the blue one seems more...thoughtful with his attacks. I think I heard the blue one yell out the other's name. Raph. Also Hun talks about the turtles too. The Purple Dragons work with the Foot..kinda..And Shredder is looking to kill the turtles for whatever reason. Like I said, I'm low on the gang food chain. I just know what I over hear the higher ups saying."
Erica Martins Shaking her head Erica chuckled. "I can't bring myself to eat the chickens, they provide us eggs, that may have to do for the moment. There was also flour and sugar, honey and of course these citrus fruits. Some tea bags and coffee and that's about it." She then listened as Mikko spoke and chewed her bottom lip.
"Raph..." She tried the name out and sighed. "Well maybe a way to communicate with them will present itself to us after a sleep. I.." She shrugs a little. "I just call the little boys by their colors, Cyan, Crimson, Violet... Gold... I think they are most familiar with being called that. I wonder if their related to the big turtles... and maybe Gran Gran took em to protect them from this Shredder dude?..." She wrinkles her nose a little. "Why the heck would a grown man call himself the Shredder? what is he advertising a new nutribullet?" She drinks down her teas sighing at the sweet taste of the honey mingling with the tang tart sour taste of the lemon slice and the strong tea.
"I... have not looked about the other rooms much, we could see if there is a spare bed in one or you can share with the kids and I, We can all squeeze on the big bed their on."
Mikko McKinnon Mikko let out a small chuckle. "he's called The shredder, Or...Master Shredder. due to his armor I guess. He kinda looks like a auto bot cheese grater in his armor. Anyway. I can always take the couch. I'm pretty use to sleeping on side walks, so anything is better then that."
Mikko finished her drink and stood up to put the cup in the dishwasher.
"I am surprised that you would let me stay over night here. Not many people are that kind. Tomorrow I can go back into town and pick up some more food and other things if you want."
Erica Martins Nodding Erica stood and stretched. Smiling herself at the woman's words about Master Shredder. Well at least she was no the only one that thought of transformers hearing the name. She nods. "Sure there is throws on the couch for blankets and cushions for pillows." She gestures.
At Mikkos words about being kind Erica shuffled her feet a little. "A combination of kindness and desperation to no longer be alone out here with these four little turtle boys. And my little sister. I don't know what to do if they get sick, or how to properly care for these little living gems and am lonely for company that is at least able to understand why I am afraid and worried all the time." She admits openly.
Though this desperation could have been a downfall should it have been that Mikko was a less that nice person herself.
"Be fantastic if you could grab some things." She sighs in relief.
Mikko McKinnon Mikko gave Erica a cheerful smile.
"Well I'm glad that I came to this cabin for help. You know, Yer like, My first real friend. You can imagine that it's hard making friends with thugs that just want to sleep with you, and most girls figure I'm some kind of hooker and avoid me. But! I promise that I will earn my keep. And no worries. I'll head into town in the morning and pick up kid things. food, meds, maybe a few toys. I know this place, it's kind of like a good will, except things are free for low income mothers. There is cloths and toys and what not. I can go check that out."
Mikko headed over to the couch and started to set herself up a little spot to sleep. That's when it dawned on her that she had things that little ones needed to stay far away from. Mikko pulled her knives out and the one hand gun she had just in case. (though she sucked at shooting anything) she shoved them all in her red back pack which also held a number of drugs, plus drawing pads, color pencils and other arm supplies. She looked around and finally settled on putting her things on top the top of a high shelf where the kids couldn't get to it.
"Don't need little ones getting into this. But if for some reason we need to defend the house we'll be able to. If your Gran was worried about them and had you run from the city, I imagine someone must be after them."
Erica Martins And for what might have been a couple of weeks Erica felt her own genuine smile slide across her lips and she nods, "Yeah I guess I could imagine it'd not have been easy to make friends before." She offers, it sounded politer than saying with gang members. Most of whom did not sound pleasant at all. She hoped this meant then that Mikko would never call for them to join the quiet roads out here. That she was done with them.
She nods gratefully. "Yes please. Seriously I know what my sister can get into on her own but that seems to have gotten more creative with her new little friends. I never knew little kids could be so tricky or sneaky - and I am sure I was five once!" She shakes her head amazed and amused.
Thinking over Mikko's words she nods. "Guess we can make a list of the must have essentials and build on it from there." She was clearly immensely relieved moving back a few steps so Mikko could get comfy on the couch and she would flick the switch off. "And I agree - I hope we don't get tracked by any one out here looking for the lil guys."
Mikko McKinnon Mikko laid out on the couch and tossed the blankets over herself.
"this is nice. Wish I would have found this place sooner. Yes a list would be good. I wouldn't worry about anyone coming tonight." Mikko yawned. "Too late for any foot or dragon to come way out here...Anyway. see you in the morning."
Erica Martins "Night Mikko." Erica smiles chuckling, not sure if she felt entirely and absolutely reassured by the woman's words no one will come tonight, but figured she knew what she was talking about and so gave an unseen nod shifting away from the lounge door and away up the stairs checking in the room - the pile of children had not shifted much and Erica made her way back over to them.
Slipping under the covers she sighs having not realized how chilled she felt until the flood of warm generated by the little bodies.
And was stolen into sleep within moments of listening to their little breaths.[/left]
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