Stockman: Riddler me thisl when is a door  not a door ? It feels like drawing doesn't ? When the answer is the edge of your core text but you can't seen to grasp it

Amnda  Waller  : (on a phone) Your trying my patients 

Stokman  : The answer ?  When it's a jar. Here's an easy  one, what runs around a city but never moves. No ? A wall !

Amnda Waller  :  (On a phone) What do you want Stokman ?

Stokman  : I'm in charge so I'll be asking  the question try to keep up won't you ? Riddler me this what belongs to you but others use it more than you do ?

Amnda  Waller  :  Your name

Stokman : hun? You heard that one ?

Amnda  Waller  :  No I have Google like the rest of the world

Stokman : Why do you talk to me like this Waller ?

Amnda Waller : Simple, I needed to keep you babbling long enough to pin point your postion

Stokman  : my what ?!

5 gun men bust into Stokman's pravite lab guns in their  hands

Gunman: hands in the air where we can see them

Stokman  puts his hands up in surrender.

Amnda  Waller :  take him out, make it hurt !

The gunman grabs stokman and slams him down on his desk, pointing a gun to his head.

Stokman  : Why didn't  I quit while I was ahead ?

Raph (off screen) : Stick men is mine

Stokman  : It's ... (sighs) never mind

Raphael  jumps down and fights the gun men

Gunman: Holy crap it's one of the turtles !

Raphael  fights the gunmen in fellow punch while Amnda glared at her screen watching the fight 

Stokman  tried to crawl  away  from the chaos thought the vents but Raph Grabbed him and slammed him against a wall.

Raph : I know  you helped him stick men tell me where it is !

Amnda Waller  : (Press a button) I'm invockling priority level altar Voilent. Assemble Task force  X  we have another Suicide Mission

Athour's  note  :  There's the  first  chapter  hoped you enjoy for those who entered  thire Oc's in the story  you can lean me ideas for a scene for the story