The red turtle sat up in his bed, then slowly started getting ready for training, first he feed Spike, or he started to before remembering Slash. Nevertheless, Raphael's morning continued, as always. Raphael walked to the kitchen, to prepare a piece of reheated pizza, of course, after fighting with his blue masked brother, Leonardo. Though, we'll skip that to get to training, as our official story starts there, Raphael walked in to see his youngest brother, Michelangelo practicing with his nunchucks. Raphael got his brother's attention and they decided to practice sparring before training officially started, and as always, Michelangelo was antagonizing his older brother. Raphael toke the first swing with his sai, and as Michelangelo dodged it easily he started which, of course caused Raphael to try harder, "Awe," Michelangelo spoke. "Is the big, tough baby losing the fight?" Raphael swung again. "No" Raphael said grinding his teeth, "I was going easy on you, do you want me to stop?" "Oh, I thought you were trying, but you were just to hot-headed to actually win." Michelangelo said smiling. "That's it." Raphael said. Next he acted without thinking, he slashed his brother's cheek with his sais. Less than ten seconds later he screamed, "MIKEY! Mikey, Mikey I-" but he was interrupted by his and his brother's sensei and father that they refer to as, Master Splinter. "What is going on here?!?" Splinter shouted questionably. "Mikey and I were sparring and we had a little...um...accident." Raphael replied, looking down. Splinter looked over at Michelangelo. Splinter grunted and said, "Raphael, come with me." Just as Raphael's two other brothers, Leonardo and Donatello came running in, hearing the yelling. Leonardo started asking a question when Donatello point over to Michelangelo. Then, they both ran over to aid their little brother. Raphael turned to watch as Donatello immediately started cleaning and bandaging Michelangelo. Raphael watched for only a moment before he was interrupted by Splinter once more, Splinter grunted and Spoke, "Raphael." He said as he motioned away from the dojo. Raphael snapped to attention and followed his father into his room. As Raphael sat down, Splinter spoke, "Raphael, We have had this conversation many times, you must learn to control your anger, if your brothers know how to use it against you, soon your enemies will too." "I know Sensei," Raphael started. "But "I wasn't angry, just..determined to win."" Splinter narrowed his eyes and said, "Raphael!" He started to get the red turtle's attention, "You have used that excuse many times, and it will never help you solve this problem or attitude of yours, you must do that on your own." Raphael looked down and said, "Hai Sensei."