the meteor of- OH GEEZ

Warp King: *spikes a meteorite to the opposite corner of the tennis court and misses as he runs to the other side* oops....hope that doesn't cause too much trouble

*in new york city*

*a meteor sails through the sky, crashing into central park*

*The Turtles are doing a stealth exercise in the park*

*the meteor just barely misses Donnie*

Donnie: holy cow! who's throwing space rocks around at this time of night

*Raph gulps*

Raph: Someone want to check that thing for a baby in a cape?

Leo: it hardly looks metalic

Donnie: *picks it up* i'll get this back to the lair for analysis.

*Mikey gulps*

Mikey: Uh should we be handling random space junk?

Raph: i mean it's not that out of the ordinary for us. we did have to deal with space turtles before so space rocks seem a step down.

*Mikey shrugs*

Mikey: Cool.

Donnie: while i'm doing that....can you guys order the usual? i'm kinda starving all of a sudden *climbs into a nearby sewer*

*Mikey beams*

Mikey: Oh boy! Triple tuna, marshmallow, peppers, doughnut holes and gravy!

Ralph: *looks at the camera* talk about a garbage pizza

*They gleefully anticipate their pizza delivery*

*as donnie works he fails to notice his own body glowing, getting wider*

*Mikey checks his watch*

Mikey: Pizza dude's got fifteen minutes.

Raph: oh cut them a break mikey

*They don't notice their bodies glowing*

*the 3 grow wider and taller, though slower than donnie*

*Leo looks concerned*

Leo: Is it just me or did it get a bit...cramped in here?

Ralph: and getting moreso by the minute! think it's just a late stage growth spurt?

Mikey: If so it's super late.

Raph: we should maybe wait outside

*They strain as they try to get up*

*they manage to get out of the lair as they have doubled in size*

Raph: forget ninjas. we're turning into sumos

*Mikey groans*

Mikey: My tummy hurts.

Leo: i think we need to call for help bros