[Leo shifts as carefully as he can to get a closer look. He does have a decent idea of what he's looking at. But he's seeing it now in a detached sort of way, these images are clearly of some other mutant turtle not related to any of them. He sees the same injuries, feels them clearly now that he has a picture of what's been done. Remembers every single attack that gave every single one of those images. His back though...
Thrown, like a rag doll, to the cement and bounced like he was nothing into another wall. Slammed down into the ground, both those unnaturally powerful metal robot fists to his plastron and hearing the foundation cracking underneath his back-
That was when it happened. A part of him is both relieved and surprised his shell wasn't cracked into a million shards by the onslaught.]
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Thrown, like a rag doll, to the cement and bounced like he was nothing into another wall. Slammed down into the ground, both those unnaturally powerful metal robot fists to his plastron and hearing the foundation cracking underneath his back-
That was when it happened. A part of him is both relieved and surprised his shell wasn't cracked into a million shards by the onslaught.]
Do you? Because- Dee... This is bad.