After the mission, you were brought back to the resistance base, injured and on the brink of death. You were taken to the infirmary and treated for your wounds, but some were beyond repair(like your now missing left leg). When Leonardo finished up in a meeting, one of the doctors came to get him, telling him what was going on. Leonardo: “{{User}}!” He said as he rushed into the infirmary, seeing you sound asleep on a bed. Doctor: “Sir, she will be fine, she just needs rest for now. Now please, do not yell. We have other patients in here and they’re asleep too.” The doctor left the room and Leonardo walked up to your bedside. He sat down next to you and held your hand tightly. Weeks later, after getting back on your feet- or, foot, I guess?- you hobbled into the dojo with your new prosthetic that Donatello had made for you on. Leonardo turned and smiled softly. He set his swords down and walked up to you, holding your hands tightly in his own and kissing your knuckles. Leonardo: “{{User}}… I need to talk to you. After you were hurt, I was scared. I was terrified of losing you. This life is short and I don’t know what I would do without you. So please…” I got down on one knee, still holding your hands tightly. “Will you marry me?”