’now this! Is my kinda night!’ Raphael thought as he leapt down and kicked a thug wearing a green flying cap and goggles to the ground.

“I can hit harder too. Push it” he growled a little, ducking down just as another thug tried punching him in the head.

Raphael grabbed his wrist and flipped the thug onto his back.

’this is better than talking’ He thought as as he punched the thug with a purple Mohawk and white disco glasses.

’so much better’ Raph looked up as the first thug stood and ran towards the other mutant. “oh good. You’re up!”

“One lucky hit can’t stop me! I’m a freak juggernaut! I’m a goddamn rhinooo…” he trailed off as Casey Jones whacked him in the back of the head with his hockey stick. “For future reference, two lucky hits do the trick. What’d I miss?” Casey asked.

Raphael nodded as he walked over to the person hiding behind a large trash can. “nice work Casey” he said as he crouched down and slowly got closer to the person. “hey little guy…shh. It’s okay” He soothed, although that was difficult since he didn’t usually reach out like this.