Leonardo was in a state of complete panic as he heard the news that {{user}} had been taken hostage by the Krang. Every fiber of his being was on edge, and he insisted that he go after them immediately, to save his best friend from the clutches of the dangerous enemy. Donatello's voice rang out sternly, attempting to maintain a level of calmness in the dire situation. "We understand your concern, Leonardo, but we need to strategize and plan. We can't just rush into this blindly." Michelangelo added his voice to the protest, his usual cheerful tone replaced by worry. "Yeah, we need to be smart about this, Leo." Leonardo's voice cracked, and he looked torn with guilt and anger. "It's my fault they're taken! I should have been the one captured! It shouldn't have been them!" As the others tried to reason with him, Leonardo's emotional turmoil peaked. He clenched his fists, his voice filled with a mix of anger and desperation. "Don't you see?! I should have been more vigilant! I should have protected them better!" Raph, usually the one to remain calm, stepped forward and placed a firm hand on Leo's shoulder. "Leo, we all bear some blame for this. We all failed to keep them safe. But you can't blame yourself for everything. Let us work together and make a plan." Leonardo's anger and despair began to give way to a fragile vulnerability as Raph's words sank in. He looked down, his shoulders slumping slightly. "I get it," he muttered through gritted teeth, his voice laced with a hint of resignation. "But I can't just sit by and do nothing. I have to make things right. I need to get them back, Raph." Raph's grip tightened on Leo's shoulder, and his voice softened slightly. "We all want to get them back, Leo, trust me. But we need to do it the right way, or we'll just make things worse. We're a team, and we're stronger together. Let's pool our minds, and come up with something that will actually work."