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By Tim, Ben and Alastair. Featuring art by Andy.
It's... pink...
It's like this invisible rope ladder NEVER ENDS!

When we last left our heroes, their spacecraft was proportionately high on danger and low on mathematical aides.

BUT WAIT!

And carry the one...

Donatello sheds a single tear. If only Master Splinter's abacuses had been useful all those other times.

Oooh, matron! Bet you wish you'd worn that space suit after all, huh, Mike?

The shuttle makes it through the portal by the skin of General Yogurt's pants, and promptly crashes in Dimension X. Yogurt reminds the Turtles that any landing you can walk away from is a good one, and the Launchpad McQuack parallels return like a two-by-four to the face.

THIS is what I'm missing without a wide-screen TV? For once, that confounded blimp might have come in handy.


Technodrome is the coolest word in the English language. I would like it if my house were called a Technodrome.
Within that fortress of awesomeness, Krang and Shredder's mom are getting along like a Zeppelin on fire. Shredder, feeling left out and frankly getting sick of the shameless flirting, prepares to express his stern disapproval by storming off to his room in a sulk. But before he can, Granny spots something on the Technodrome's ridiculously vast viewing screen. Seems like some of those damn teenagers have gotten onto her lawn again, and by golly she won't stand for it. Cue the lasers and the falling and the etc etc, and before you know it they're inside.

But Mo-ooooom, I need that to brood! Have you ever laughed so hard that you got a headache? That happens to Krang ALL the time.

Krang frickin' loves this woman at this point. And why not? She's a riot.

The Turtles start fighting their way through the bowels of the 'Drome, but our pretty-in-pink duo are one step ahead of them. Ma Saki, relishing her return to the supervillain gig, begins gleefully barking out orders to basically anyone who'll listen. Her unidentifiable (but certainly not Japanese) accent, which has been wavering up to this point, now swerves wildly, careening all over the place like a drunken driver on prom night.

THIS DOESN'T MAKE SENSE WHAT WOULD THE OFFSPRING BE LIKE

Back on Earth, things are heating up.

Ma's demented plan swings into gear like a wild-eyed mixed metaphor. The Turtles flee from the counter-attack, and are faced with this devilish conundrum.

Look at them: frozen in terror. Like deer in the headlights.

WHAT DO THEY DO?

Raphael says what we're all thinking, but to no avail.

There's something familiar about this scenario...

Yep, trash compactor.

I can't quite put my finger on it...

Yep, just like that obscure 1977 sci-fi movie.

Argh, it's right on the tip of my tongue...

Major bummer, dude.

Leonardo's totally freaking out. He can't take these terrible mind games much longer. And a very Merry Christmas to you at home.

Just when all hope looks lost, Leonardo encounters this devilish conundrum. Michelangelo voices his scepticism by shattering the fourth wall.

Let's rock. AND RI-(ALASTAIR I TALKED TO YOU ABOUT THIS.) Donatello smiles amidst the panic. Finally, a place where Splinter can't get to him.

But reverse psychology be dammed, this one IS the computer room! The Awesome Foursome jump in, we skip through several minutes of dialogue, and they are trapped in a (devilish?) force field!

Pull my fi(No. - The Management) Look Shredder, I'm an aeroplane! Now try to stop me! Oh wait you can't because you're a total FAILURE!

Krang is in hysterics as he announces to the world that the Turtles "have been captured by... Shredder's mother!" Shredder makes good on his plans to go and sulk. Krang's been waiting a loooong time for this glorious moment and has no intention of ever letting junior live it down. He sets his android body on autopilot and begins his campaign to humiliate Shredder every waking hour for the remainder of his natural life.

An unexpected contestant swoops in and takes the Miss Technodrome award in a shock upset victory! A chin made entirely of charisma.

Donatello uses the distraction to call for General McYogurt, but alas, he has fallen into much the same trap as his compadres. Luckily, with Krang gone, Shredder's mother immediately gravitates to the closest male in the room not related to her. Yogurt, finally in his element, executes a cunning ruse of his own. Sweet-talking the old dear, lulling her into a false sense of security, he swiftly deactivates the force field imprisoning the Turtles.

3:1 odds that this image gets significantly more hits than the rest. 1:1 if she were turning into a humanoid shark.


April looked pretty hot without much clothing,
but Irma must have looked hotter.
Back on Earth, it's hot hot hot. April, distancing herself even more from her usual walking banana look, puts it all out there for the viewing public. Who needs modesty when the world's about to end? Will the Turtles be able to save the day, the world wonders, or will we have to fall back on prayers for the Rapture (again)? With the fate of the environment hanging in the balance, it's back to the Technodrome to find out.

Shredder's Mom Snowglobes, available this St Crispin's day from all good toy retailers. Stay on target...

With Mommy immobilised within a force field of her own, Donatello springs into action. Apparently there's a a leftover satellite from Regan's Star Wars program still in orbit, with a giant mirror attached to it (???), which he is readily able to hack into from an alternate dimension (????) and reposition within seconds from the other side of the planet (?????). Bing bang boom, the heat ray is blasted back at its source, tidily saving everyone's day, and making Shredder's even worse. Time to head back home for pizza and frosty cold ones.

Th... th... THAT's how they're born?

BUT THE PORTAL IS CLOSING! WILL THEY MAKE IT?

This is by far the most boring screenshot in this article.

Yes.

But...seven years bad luck! And multiply it by a mirror THAT SIZE! How will we ever conquer Earth with all that bad karma?! Why is it that when Mother says 'JUMP!', everyone else says 'How high?'...?

Ms Saki, taking it all in her stride (after all, what personal investment did she have in Project Hot-Mirror?), calmly has her son and his minions clean up the frightful mess they've made.

Shredder briefly celebrates the fact that there will be no more of his mother's nagging, shortly before remembering that Krang is still here. Croquet, the most evil of all Quets.

Shredder has finally reached his own personal boiling point, though, and dispenses a firm, decisive Back To The Home With You, Old Bag by way of trans-dimensional teleport. She arrives just in time for croquet, so all's well that ends well.

April slips back into her Walking Banana Ensemble just in time to make the six o' clock headlines. SENSEI, WHERE DO YOU KEEP FINDING THESE?

The Earth's temperature's back to normal, but April's still hot. And back in the sewers, Donatello sighs as Splinter hands him yet another abacus.



Beer doesn't fix anything. But it does help dull the pain!



Thank god for cheap animation. They were really considerate to the future GIF community.

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