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I felt the impact but it hadn't been as painful as I'd expected. Whoever had caught me let out a groan causing me to open my eyes. I was surprised to find my face quite close to the orange masked turtle. He slowly opened his eyes meeting my (e/c) eyes with his light blue ones. He gave me a beaming smile, "Hey dudette, you're okay right?" I nodded feeling my own smile start to form, "Yeah, I'm fine but are you alright?" I questioned. He laughed, "Yup, I'm okay." He replied pointing to his plastron. "Luckily the dumpster broke our fall." I finally noticed our surroundings and almost gagged at the smell. Plastic bag surrounded us along with a stingy odor. It wasn't the most softest of landings but it made up for saving our lives. He held out his green three finger hand towards me which I shook. "I'm Michelangelo by the way." (This is also available on Quotev. The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles do not belong to me.)
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