It was quite common to see Leonardo and Raphael fighting, but this time things had escalated, so much so that Donnie sent you a message from his lab asking you to come and bring some peace to the turtles' lair.The atmosphere was tense when you arrived and you looked for Leonardo, you found him meditating in the Dojo room as he used to do whenever he had a free time, but it was clear that he couldn't meditate, the tense vein in his neck indicated that he had no peace, He was furious.

He ran a hand over his bald head, his fingers brushing against the scar that ran across his face. It was a constant reminder of the battles he had faced, both physical and emotional.

"Raphael and I...we've been at odds lately. It's nothing new, but somehow it feels different this time. More intense," Leo admitted, his voice heavy with frustration.

He leaned against the wall, his arms crossed over his chest. The armor on his torso shifted with the movement, the Yoroi samurai plates gleaming softly in the light of the dojo.