<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/350/1/b/mikey_by_jennyverse-d8a4qi5.jpg)</div>Michelangelo hoped her sister didn't notice the obvious redness in her cheesy as the girl's lips pecked her.  She had more than a fondness for the tall sibling.  Her light touches and moments of softness made the partier's heart throb faster than any upbeat rave.  Mikey had moments at night where she just wanted to crawl into the girl's bed and sleep in her arms.  But that wouldn't be prudent, as Splinter would put it.  Sure there, were times where a heated, sexual urge had taken over and both indulged in their more primal sides.  But it was never for long.  Mikey hoped there would come a day when she could show Dona just how much she loved her dearest sibling.  As she suddenly found herself propelled through the air, she new that day wasn't to be had soon.<br/><br/>"NEXT TIME, GADGET," the girl screamed as she fell into a bunch of discarded, empty boxes.  "Oof!"  She tumbled free of them and popped up, her fist in Dona's direction like an old-timey boxer.  "Have at thee, trollop! Charlatan! Ha! I-.. Dona? ..oh."  Her confusion at the girl's ignorance of her goofiness was laid to rest as Mikey turned and saw a group of black-clad ninja.  A chill ran up her spine, not from the look of the dangerous men, but from being ambushed in such a way.  Splinter would never forgive them if she found out.  Michelangelo, stood and grinned, resolute.  She tapped Dona on the shoulder and stepped past her.  "I got this, big sis. Neva' fear."<br/><br/>What was left of her ragged coat fell away to reveal Mikey's supple, round form.  She was the most plump of all the Turtles, what with her steady diet of greasy, cheesy pizza and donuts, but she was by far not fat.  The little extra pounds were pleasantly contained within her bust and rump, ripe for groping hands.  She pulled her nunchuks and spun them slowly to accentuate her words to the ninja.<br/><br/>"Gentlemen! You're in luck this evening! You've happened on two of the most capable karate masters in all of New York City! I am Michelangelo and this is my sister, Donatello. When you crawl back home, remember who beat your scrawny butts. The Ninja Turtles!!"  She leapt into the air, framing the apparent leader of the group with a firm jump kick aimed at his head.  She screamed as she soared through the air for the second time that night, "COWABUNGAAAAAA!"  In that moment, she made a promise to find a better battle cry later on.