juxtaposition

“Oh shit… it’s never done that before,” says an unfamiliar voice. Leo groans from under the pileup of bodies, looking for its owner. There’s- a mutant turtle, holding a huge sword. The sword’s jittering glow fades as the purple portal closes up. “Are they- are you mutants?” asks one of the turtles, and as Leo’s spotty vision focuses properly, he sees the turtle that’s just spoken has an orange mask across his face. “Oh, no,” Leo groans. He kicks at the body he’s pretty sure is his idiot genius brother. “Don- Donnie, you sent us to another alternate dimension again. Get up and fix this.”