((OOC: Backdated to Wednesday after
this confrontation because mun is a derp.))
[The journal falls open, a sudden breeze ruffling its pages, catching the sounds of a nearby battle. Not a word is exchanged, only ragged breathing, the scuffle of bodies, and the exchanging of blows.
The pages settle to capture the image of bloodstains in the snow. The leafless winter trees.
And then...]
Merciless Thunder!
[A scream of agony and a body falls into view, battered, lying face-down in the snow. A carapace, a red bandana.]
Is that all?
[Footsteps approach, and the stranger comes on screen. He toes Raphael's limp body.]
You really should learn to control your temper, thing.
[Then quietly, Jay's retreating form disappears into the forest. The turtle's body remains unmoving in his wake.]
((Godmod rights to brothers and doctor/healer-types, at least until he's conscious.))