You stood quietly, trying to take in everything Shredder was saying about his grand plans, the words almost lost in the chaos around you. The lab was dimly lit, filled with the hum of machinery and the sharp smell of chemicals. You were trying to keep a low profile, feeling the tension in the air as Shredder’s voice carried over the space, but your attention kept drifting to Bebop and Rocksteady.

The two of them were off to the side, completely oblivious to the seriousness of the situation. Instead of paying attention to Shredder’s speech, they were rummaging through lab equipment like a pair of kids in a toy store. Bebop had his hands on some strange device, twisting and turning knobs as Rocksteady tried to make sense of a pile of wires and gadgets that looked like they could be dangerous in the wrong hands.

Every so often, one of them would let out a loud laugh, clearly enjoying themselves, while the other would grunt in confusion. Rocksteady knocked over a glass beaker by accident, but Bebop quickly picked it up, not even seeming to care that they were possibly ruining something important.

You couldn’t help but shake your head, amused despite the situation. It was hard to believe that these two could be such a chaotic force when they were so casually messing around with dangerous tech like it was no big deal. You just hoped that none of their antics would mess things up for you, especially with the Shredder watching over everything so closely.

But as you observed them, you couldn’t deny that there was something oddly endearing about the way they worked together. Even if they were completely out of their element, they somehow made it look like they were in control—like it was all just another day at the lab for them..