Why Krang sometimes hates his family Part 1

Anm: I discovered that if i want the people to like my characters i need to flesh them out a bit more as i have done recently. I need to go deeper in layers to show how and why they act as they do. This FF here is a mere attempt of this.
It's a side story which is more for fun and giggles. But it will show more details of the relationships between my protagonists of this story here.
I also will dig deeper in the relationship between Krang, his brother and Mother. There is a lot of potential i want to use in the future.

As i said this feeble attempt of writing is like practicing to write relationships in stories. You can see this as some sort of special as Ukuro is still alive here and Zak is also already in a stable condition with Zheta.

Without further delay, enjoy this little piece of writing.
Oh and because i really ffound a liking to the crack pairing that is Dregg and Shreeka, i included them here too.



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What happens if you get thrown in a bunch of people you want to avoid at any cost but you are unable to flee because of reasons?

Well some people are good in hiding it but some people not so much, like Krang for example. He hates any kind of family reunions, sentimental gush etc. But ever since he and Shredder got their crazy and totally batshit insane DNA children this “avoiding feelings” stuff is not so easy anymore especially when the kids want to make a holiday trip with their creators and close family at any cost.
On this particular trip however there are more “unwelcome” guests who simply invite themselfes which made Krang not so happy.

Curtains up for a tale of totally despair, funny happenings and totally unneeded plot points and figures nobody gives a single shit about (well expect of me of course duh ~)

Anm: Characters who will appear in this crack piece of shit:


-Shredder

-Krang

-Karaii, Napoleon, Zheta, Ukuro, Cheriin

-Bebop and Rocksteady

-Yoom(Krangs brother)

-Kiaara(Mother of said brain)

-Miyoko(Shredders mom)

-Shreeka and Lord Dregg as totally uncomfortable and cringeworthy crack pairing

-many other characters who nobody knows and probably never will know about.

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We start our little story in the Technodrome(which is still grounded in Dimension X for story purposes...) Krang was sitting over  the 10th. final demand to pay for certain things his so called “partner” ordered but not bothered to pay at all.
Since he was the only one who owned money to a certain amount Krang had to suffer through all this bureaucratic bullshit.

“I am going to kill Shredder...i will someday...i truly will...” frustrated he threw his tentacles over his head sighing in defeat. Just as he wanted to put away the stash of unpayed bills, Napoleon came in the living room where Krang was sitting and started to bounce around together with Cheriin who followed her big brothers steps everywhere.

“Hey dad!” he announces, piggybacking his little sister with a laugh and giving a big thumbs up towards Krang.

“Hiya daddy!” little Cheriin replied while waving with her arms.

“You still moping over the bills? That’s so boring you know? You should better think of where we are heading to this holiday!” Napoleon exclaimed, throwing a piece of paper towards Krang.

The alien catched the brochure and eyed it suspiciously.

“What am i supposed to do with that?” he asked annoyed.

“Duh, that is where we can go for the holidays dad!” Napoleon said matter of factly smiling like an idiot.

“Somebody has to show some iniative around here you know?” the boy announced and bounced out of the kitchen with Cheriin in tow.

Krang croaked and threw the brochure in a corner of the living room. These children just see the fun but not what costs this would cause. Shaking his head frustrated he was standing up with the help of his little bubble walker device. Just as Krang turned around he bumped into Bebop who had a popsicle in his tusked mouth chewing on it like on bubblegum. Krang grimaced as a tiny drop of Bebops saliva was dripping on the glass dome of his walker.

“Mind your spit mutant!” he sneered, glaring daggers at Bebop. Said Warthog simply shrugged it off and added a grunted “sorry”.

“Ey boss, just curious but where are we going for holidays? Rocksteady and i haves some great ideas for that!” he grunted and was chewing on like the idiot he was.

“We have more important things to do as thinking over holidays you dimwit!” Krang retorted slapping the mutant with his tentacle making his popsicle drop to the ground.

“Aww man, that was the last one....bummer.” Bebop said, his voice was sad.

“Out of my way...” Krang croaked and made his way through the living room where Shredder was standing, reading a magazine. He rolled with his tiny eyes and ignored his partners attempt of conversation.

“No need to be rude!” Shredder yelled after his partner, snickering about Krangs sour mood. “Hey, stop for a second will you? Your brother called, he want to speak with you!” he added not really interested anymore on his magazine.

From the other end of the room Krang cursed and turned around to face Shredder.

“What does he want from me?”

“Ask him yourself, i am not your mobile answering machine...” Shredder added, mindlessly throwing the magazine in a corner.

“Of course...” Krang muttered and walked straight into the main control room where the intergalactic transmat device was stationed.

He dialed his brother’s number and waited until his face appeared on the big screen.

“Greetings brother.” Krang started trying not to look annoyed. Yoom responded with a huge smile.

“Yo Krangy, it’s been ages bro! How have you been?” he said, fixing his sunglasses with one of his tentacles. Krang simply shrugged the question off.

“I just called because my pathetic excuse for a partner told me you wished to talk to me.”

“Oh this Shredder dude right? Yeah that’s correcto-mundo. Nothing important though, just a small offer. A little birdy told me that you wanna go on holidays soon, is that right?” his voice got from serious to over the top in a matter of seconds...

“Not that again. Why do all people have to annoy me with this godforsaken holidays??? First Napoleon, then Shredder, Bebop and Rocksteady!” frustrated he crossed his tentacles and sighed dramatically.

Yoom was the joy itself and made a gesture which pretty much was the equivalent of a thumbs up for humans.

“Don’t worry a single bit little brother! That is why i called for you. I want to offer you a totally free and funny trip with all your loved ones, including mother and Miyoko of course. All together as big happy family! Isn’t that awesome?”

Krang was facepalming himself as his brother had finished his monologue.

“Oh please, that is the last thing i have in mind Yoom, the very last thing! I got to worry about a partner who has a severe case of shopaholism and buys things for horrendous high prices which probably will cost me everything i ever had own of money, a bunch of DNA enhanced kids who originally were only planned as weapons against these blasted Shellbags but turned out to be the children i never wanted in my life. Summasumarum my life is like hell and a holiday is the last thing i need right now!” Krang nearly yelled at the screen now, making Yoom tsking in disbelief.

“With this outburst you clearly have shown that holidays are the only thing you really need right now! Urgently i even say!” Yoom argued, taking on a serious face for once.

“Tell you what? I will come over to your place then we can talk about brain to brain!” he suggested, already scheming up plans.

“No that is really not needed...don’t make yourself any trouble brother!!!” Krang said panicked and tried to suffocate his brothers attempts of visiting him.

“See you in a few hours bro ~” and with this, Yoom vanished from the screen leaving behind a very crushed Krang.

“I am dead...” he muttered sinking down on the ground crying out in despair.

Just at this minute Shredder entered the room and saw Krang sitting on the floor screaming all air out his little brain.

“Hey, you’re okay there?” he asked, not really worried as he knew Krangs dramatic outbursts very well.

“I hate my life...” Krang sobbed and was now really on a breaking point. Shredder rolled with his eyes  but walked over to Krang to pet his glass dome anyway..

“Don’t say that, it’s really depressing to hear that coming from you, ya know?”

“As you would care Shredder...”

“Here we go again...guilty tripping is your speciality, isn’t it?” Shredder contered, crossing his arms.

“And yours is probably spending money that not even belongs to you, am i right???” Krang contered with spite, jumping up from his sulking place he walked away without saying anymore words.

“Drama-queen....” Shredder muttered, minding his own business again.

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to be continued