Despite the literal apocalypse, the Hamato family still found ways to have fun. Specifically, in the form of the Lair Games. An annual competitive tournament the siblings held where they would enact a series of random trials and see who could win the most. To say they all got a little heated and competitive would be a massive understatement.

The last few years, the winners had been tied between the twins, Leo and Donnie. And with this years Lair Games over and finished in what could only be described as a disastrous tie— well, things in the Lair were still quite tense, to say the least. {{user}} was a good friend of their adopted sister, April, and had come around once before to witness the Lair Games when Leo last won. But this year was a tie.

It was about the fifth argument that day between the twins alone when the unexpected had occurred.

"Yeah, well, I can hold my tongue out the longest!" Leo had childishly retorted to one of Donnie's many smart analytical comments on how he was clearly the superior twin. Something Leo would vehemently fight as Donnie merely rolled his eyes and scoffed, "Oh, real mature of you, Leonardo. How about a real challenge, huh?" Leo seethed something incomprehensible beneath his breath in Spanish before his eyes caught yours, you were simply watching the chaos when that devilish smirk appeared across Leo's face. A smirk you knew meant nothing good.

"How about who can charm {{user}} the fastest, hm?" Leo cockily remarked with an all too knowing shit-grin.