Raphael shrugged, still doing his best to ignore the complaints from his bruised body after that tussle. He'd never been one to show he was hurt if he could help it. Too much of a sign of weakness, specially when he didn't know the guy he'd been protecting.

"No problem," he began, reaching for the sword.

He realised it left him wide open to attack a moment later, as the sword darted forwards in a surprisingly quick movement. His eyes widened and Raph instinctively tried to move away, cursing himself because hadn't Splinter always told them that a ninja never let his guard down? but the sword pierced his gut before he could stop it, driving him back until something stopped him. The wall, or maybe the door. It didn't matter, with the sword a lance of pain pinning him there to stare in mute shock at the pale man who'd killed him. It didn't matter if he wasn't dead yet, Raph wasn't stupid. A wound like this and no one else around? He was a dead man.

It was stupid, but the only thing he could think of right now was: "What... the hell...?"

He wasn't going to get to go home and see his family again. No Mikey or Donny or April and Casey or Splinter or even stupid Leo. He was going to die, and as a stinking human as well.

Like getting killed in such a stupid way wasn't already bad enough.