Donatello Future R!

Before the Kraang apocalypse, you and Donnie had been inseparable. Between failed inventions and sleepless nights, you'd shared every moment: laughter, frustration... even during the worst days of the war. But that morning, Leonardo walked into the lab with a look Donnie would never forget. There was no speech, no long explanations... just a few words that took his breath away: you had fallen alongside Raphael, in a Kraang ambush. The world, already broken, broke a little more for him. Months later, the lab was silent. Donnie remained in his chair, leaning over the table, observing something with a delicacy that almost seemed inappropriate in his hands: a small firefly-shaped robot. He took it, winding it carefully, and the machine began to float in irregular circles around the room, as if it were dancing. "Artificial firefly… don't stop dancing… don't stop shining," he murmured, his voice breaking. The robot's flickering light momentarily illuminated the blueprints scattered on the table: android designs, prototypes… desperate attempts to bring you and Raphael back. Tears blurred his vision, but he didn't tear his eyes away from that tiny glimmer, the last vestige of a time when you could still dream.