New muse, Voice testing - Turtles of all variety welcome.

[notyourfight]

Kinda jumping the gun on this one aren't we? [She lets out a weak laugh. She'd smile a little more but she's still worried about her father.]

Well, whatever. I mean as long as you promise to help me get my Dad back from those creepy brain guys in those robo-suits it's not all that bad right? ...Okay, Okay maybe you're right. Maybe I am just better trusting the guys to help me out instead. They're ninjas, Ninja turtles and you...you're not a ninja anything!

I just hope they'll let me fight alongside them too, I'm not some little girl who needs to be rescued all the time despite what those other versions of me you mentioned have done before.

...Seriously? A Yellow jumpsuit? How is that even fashionable?

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[polyturtle]

Um...yeah.

[He could ask the same of you, young lady! Even though he's only about two and a half years older then his Paulsen-esque counterpart.]

Hi?

[notyourfight]

[Do not freak April, Do *not* freak!]

Hi...?

I don't understand, What happened to you?

[polyturtle]

[Indeed. How did Don lose the gap in his teeth!?]

Nothing, actually...however, I do believe I'm an alternate version of the Donatello you know. Not impossible in a place like this - I've already met a different Raphael and and Leonardo, and three different Michelangelos.

[notyourfight]

Like some kind of multi-verse thing? Sure I guess that's believable. I mean I did get rescued by four giant turtles afterall.

So that Raph I met earlier, he was one of the alternate versions too I bet.

[polyturtle]

I think so. I've met him before.

[notyourfight]

So what about the turtles from my universe? Where are they?

[polyturtle]

I'm...not entirely sure.

Though...if your turtles are relatively, er, small, I think I may have met two of them already.

[notyourfight]

Well my mun mentioned I should probably bump into Mikey sometime soon, But as for any other the others?

[She sighs.]

How am I supposed to rescue my dad, if I haven't got you guys to back me up?

[polyturtle]

...What is happening with you and your dad? The April from my world didn't exactly...have the same problem, I don't think.

[notyourfight]

He was taken away in a helicopter by those weird robot brain guys I was talking about! They woulda taken me too if if weren't for yo-- The other you. The you from my world.

I don't know what they want from my dad but I'm gonna do whatever it takes to get him back.

[polyturtle]

If the "brain guys" are where I think they were...we call them Utroms where I come from. But...that's weird because Utroms aren't generally hostile like that. They actually helped us a couple of times...

[Frowns. It might be a break-off group of Utroms, maybe led by someone like Chr'ell, or perhaps...]

What did your dad do for a living?

[notyourfight]

He's a scientist but--

What do they want from him?

[polyturtle]

A scientist...

[He frowns.]

Well, I'm only going by my own knowledge of my own universe, but its possible they want to use his knowledge to get back home? The Utroms back home spent years trying to perfect a teleportation device to try and return to their homeworld - maybe that's the case here and they just don't understand they have to ask someone to come with them first?

[Optimism! Why not. The alternative - that the Utroms in this world are evil - admittedly unsettles him a bit.]

[notyourfight]

And what if they're not?

[Sorry Donnie, as fun as optimism is there's still that naggling little thought in the back of April's head that this could still go terribly wrong.]