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[He goes very still a that, looking back up where he can still see his real world hand covered in Donnie's blood. Lets out a shaky exhale through his nose before shifting his eyes down to the floor below him.

No comment on that.]

[ Good. Belos made sure to stare at that fatal wound and burn it into his brain. ]

This is why we have to keep trying.

[Wtf are you talking about 'keep trying', keep trying what? If he had an eyebrow, it'd be raised at him.]

You know. If the first one doesn't work out, try again with a different brother.

[He can't help make a noise at that, a muffled mmphmm. Because no the fuck he is not doing that. He's not insane.]

I wonder if Raphael would fall as easily. He seems terribly soft on the inside.

[There's a noise like something heavy slamming against a barrier, Leo slamming his whole body against the goop shell Belos has him in. If Belos thought he was angry before, this is a different level entirely.]

Oh? Did that strike a nerve?

[Even as he does that, the threads that initially strung him up slice in deeper and he winces, but still glaring at him. Belos doesn't know a thing about Raph.]

Well. We'll take care of him once this arm situation is fixed.

[Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck he can't feel them, he can't feel himself, it's gone, it's go-

The blue lightning of his ninpo is snuffed out. He's trembling where he is, eye clenched shut and trying not to think the worst.]

[ Belos sort of turns his head as the light vanishes... and smiles. ]

Well. It seems your brother's gotten himself into trouble.

[For as strong as Leonardo is in his own right, not having his ninpo is deafening in its own way. He feels so weak, already having been metaphorically strangled in here for as long as he has. Now though...

He just glares with his one available eye at him, tears starting to build up already.

You'll get yours.]

Mm, will I?

[ He gestures, still smiling terribly. ]

Your brothers have done nothing since I killed Donatello. They're not coming.

[Well -

That is true. They haven't. Likely they've been putting things in place and planning, but now....

He looks up at Belos, at his window to the physical world out there, then ducks his head down and away.

Maybe they aren't. Maybe killing Donnie was the last straw in his long line of fuck ups.

He wants to believe it though. They have to. They will.]

Or you've finally screwed up one too many times.

[ He's seen enough of Leo's thoughts to know he must be thinking that. ]

I warned you that they would betray you.

[He can't see it, but he can feel it. Another game lost that he doesn't even know was happening, his ninpo gone, his soul starting to crack. Visible cracks starting to creep up from his heart and through him.

They wouldn't.]

They already have. You've been left here to rot.

[How would Belos know? What's happening out there that makes him so sure?

He glances back up, just... Watching him.]

Alas, too distracted by everything else going on. The perils they are facing without you.

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