“Ugh…” Mikey groaned, pushing a plank off of himself.

The battle was over, the villain defeated. But a victory didn't come. You were both stuck under a ruined building, rubble and dust all around you. It felt like getting trapped in a cave with no exit.

His shell was cracked, and he had multiple cuts all over his face, blood running down his chin and jaw, falling over his eyes.

Mikey stood up, his legs shaking as he began looking around, looking for you. Then he saw, he noticed what had happened to you.

Although still alive, you have been squished between two pieces of rubble, like ham in the middle of a sandwich. Technically, you were only stuck, and it seemed like no actual damage had been done. But you were unconscious.

“NO!” Mikey gasped, running up to you.