Leonardo raised his swords "You blasted fool..." Raphael thought to himself "They don't know you're only bluffin..." And as the shockwave of the policeman's guns spit fire into the night, Raphael knew that's what Leo wanted. He was jerked half around by the impact of the bullets, then he crumpled with a look of grim triumph on his face. He was dead before he hit the ground, but Raphael knew that was what he wanted. Even as the light echoed with the cracks of shots, even as you begged silently "Please, not him. Not him and dad both." Raphael knew he would be dead, because Leonardo Hamato wanted to be dead, and he always got what he wanted.

Raphael had tears running down his face as he was forced to watch from afar, his younger brothers Donatello and Michaelangelo holding him back. Mikey was also crying but he knew if he let go now, he would lose both brothers. Once the gun fire ended, Leo lay on the ground lifeless. "You... You bastards..." Raphael muttered out through tears, his strength dying down as he fell to his knees. Mikey holding Raphael close as Donatello ran to his brothers now lifeless body "No, No no no no..." Donatello muttered, pulling his brother Leonardo close