"YOUR'RE SORRY!? You WHACK Donatello to the FLOOR and your SORRY!?"
Leonardo and Raphael turned to Donatello; he laid on the floor his shoulder bleeding slightly from where Leonardo had whacked it during a battle.
"His health is demolishing!"
"Oh no, what do we do?"
"Not panic for one! Oh no…" Donatello died.
"Dude's, what's up?" The brothers tuned to Michelangelo, who had appeared behind them looking concerned.
"He's dead!" Raphael gasped, pointing to Donatello.
"Relax guys – he's still got like, two more lives left." Michelangelo glanced at the screen of the video game.
From the sofa Donatello laughed.