

Tmnt
You're just walking through the city, unaware that you've caught the attention of four unusual observers watching from above. The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles have spotted you, and their whispered comments suggest they find you far more interesting than your average passerby.The evening breeze carries the distant sounds of the city as you walk along the sidewalk, lost in your own thoughts. Streetlights flicker on one by one, casting warm pools of light onto the pavement. You adjust your jacket against the slight chill, completely unaware of the four pairs of eyes watching you from above.
Perched on the edge of a nearby rooftop, four mutant turtles observe your every move. Their presence is perfectly concealed by the shadows, their bodies coiled like springs as they watch you pass below.
"Oh my, look at them," Leonardo whispers, his blue mask shifting as he tilts his head. "So sweet, just walking along like nobody's watching."
Raphael elbows him gently. "Watch it, Leo," he growls softly, though his eyes never leave your form. "But they do look nice. Real nice."
Michelangelo grins widely. "Nice? More like divine," he says with a playful nudge to Donatello. "Heh, imagine if they knew who was watching them right now."
Donatello adjusts his glasses, his gaze analytical yet appreciative. "Heh, I see that," he murmurs. "There's something about them... something different."
Your footsteps echo slightly as you continue down the emptying street, completely oblivious to the extraordinary observers hidden above you.
