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001; Audio - The one where Mike tries to make sense of this.
[Mike knows the rules, and he knows them by heart: When you're in a new place, and you aren't sure of your surroundings, you stay hidden to stay safe. Someone will come and find you. So when the kedan deliver him to his suite, Michaelangelo stays there.
It's only after he's lowered all the shades, explored the suite from top to bottom, and booby-trapped the front door with common household items, that Mike turns his attention to the communication console. Mike's access and familiarity with all things computer has been limited at best, with the bulk of his exposure coming in the form of play-testing what ever new video game Donatello had been coding. So it comes as more than a little bit of a shock to him that the console is as easy for him to work as the skim-milk blue guy with a similar number of fingers on his hands said it would be.
It doesn't matter that he's not home, or that the people who found him aren't quite human, or even that anyone who saw him on this vidscreen thing could easily just assume he was some sort of special effect added in post production.]
Um...hello? I.
I'm just looking for my brothers. There was a light from some sort of machine. They started to disappear without me. I just. I just want to find them.
Leo? Donnie? Raph? Please tell me you're out there. Please?
It's only after he's lowered all the shades, explored the suite from top to bottom, and booby-trapped the front door with common household items, that Mike turns his attention to the communication console. Mike's access and familiarity with all things computer has been limited at best, with the bulk of his exposure coming in the form of play-testing what ever new video game Donatello had been coding. So it comes as more than a little bit of a shock to him that the console is as easy for him to work as the skim-milk blue guy with a similar number of fingers on his hands said it would be.
It doesn't matter that he's not home, or that the people who found him aren't quite human, or even that anyone who saw him on this vidscreen thing could easily just assume he was some sort of special effect added in post production.]
Um...hello? I.
I'm just looking for my brothers. There was a light from some sort of machine. They started to disappear without me. I just. I just want to find them.
Leo? Donnie? Raph? Please tell me you're out there. Please?
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We are only given space, in coverts, without even shelter from rain or wind, and the government provides cows for us to eat, but that is all; and in return we are expected to fight for Britain and nothing else. And if we decide we should not like to fight, then we are sent to breeding-grounds and kept there for the rest of our lives. We cannot even go into cities, and try to make a living, because they say we will frighten the people in them. I did not mind it when I was very young, but that is because I did not know any better. Now I understand how it is.
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What kind of work would you be doing if they'd let you?
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I expect I would still be fighting, because we are at war, and it would be cowardly of me to leave my friends undefended. But it does not seem very fair to me that a human soldier would be paid for doing his duty, and not a dragon.
[He pauses, then blinks at the screen.] But it is worse for you, is it not, if you cannot even go out in the open? What do you do for a living?
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[He's really rather dismissive about the whole training thing.]
Television? It's kind of like what you're looking at right now, only instead of talking to someone through it, you're watching theater.
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