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Rated: E · Fiction · Entertainment · #2340766

A Charlie Brown and TMNT Crossover Story: "Turtles and Peanuts"

It was a crisp autumn day in the quiet town where Charlie Brown and his friends lived. The leaves were turning vibrant shades of orange and red, and the air smelled of pumpkin pie. Charlie Brown, as usual, was feeling a bit down, kicking a can along the sidewalk. "Good grief," he sighed. "Nothing exciting ever happens around here."


"Cheer up, Charlie Brown!" called Lucy, who was setting up her psychiatric booth nearby. "For five cents, I’ll tell you how to find some adventure!"


Before Charlie Brown could respond, a low rumble shook the ground. The Peanuts gang—Snoopy, Linus, Sally, Schroeder, and Peppermint Patty—gathered around, wide-eyed. From a nearby storm drain, a green hand emerged, followed by four giant turtles standing on two legs, each wielding a different weapon.


"Whoa!" Peppermint Patty exclaimed. "Are those… giant turtles?"


"Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, to be exact!" declared the one with the blue bandana, striking a pose with his katanas. "I’m Leonardo. These are my brothers: Raphael, Donatello, and Michelangelo."


"Dude, totally righteous neighborhood!" Michelangelo said, spinning his nunchucks. "Got any pizza joints around here?"


The Peanuts kids stared, mouths agape. Snoopy, perched atop his doghouse, tipped his aviator goggles and gave a curious "Arf!"


Linus, clutching his blanket, stepped forward cautiously. "Are you… superheroes?"


"Pretty much," Raphael said, smirking. "We fight bad guys, eat pizza, and keep New York City safe. What’s your deal?"


"We mostly play baseball, fly kites, and deal with Lucy’s crankiness," Charlie Brown said, scratching his head.


Lucy crossed her arms. "I am not cranky! I’m a beacon of wisdom!"


Donatello, adjusting his bo staff, noticed Schroeder at his piano. "Hey, that’s a sweet setup! Ever think about adding some tech to amplify the sound?"


Schroeder blinked. "Tech? Beethoven doesn’t need tech!"


Meanwhile, Michelangelo was already best buddies with Snoopy, who was doing a happy dance. "This dog’s got moves! He’s like, totally tubular!"


Suddenly, a loud crash echoed from the edge of town. A gang of Foot Clan ninjas, led by a sneering Shredder, had invaded, looking for trouble. "Those turtles are here!" Shredder growled. "Find them!"


Charlie Brown gulped. "This is not the kind of adventure I meant!"


Leonardo rallied the group. "No worries, kids. We’ve got this. But we could use your help. You in?"


Peppermint Patty grinned. "Heck yeah, Chuck! Let’s kick some ninja butt!"


The Peanuts gang and the Turtles hatched a plan. Linus suggested using his blanket as a tripwire for the Foot Clan. Lucy offered to distract them with her "psychiatric advice" (mostly insults). Sally and Schroeder set up a trap with Schroeder’s piano, blasting Beethoven’s Fifth to disorient the ninjas. Charlie Brown, feeling a spark of courage, volunteered to lure the Foot Clan into the trap.


Snoopy, imagining himself as a World War I Flying Ace, teamed up with Michelangelo for some aerial antics, using kites to drop water balloons (filled with chocolate syrup, courtesy of Woodstock’s stash) on the ninjas.


The plan worked like a charm. The Foot Clan stumbled over Linus’s blanket, got lectured into confusion by Lucy, and fled in a sticky, syrupy mess from Snoopy and Michelangelo’s attack. Raphael and Donatello took down the stragglers, while Leonardo faced Shredder in an epic showdown by the pumpkin patch.


"You’re no match for me, turtle!" Shredder snarled, swinging his blades.


"Maybe not alone," Leonardo said, dodging. "But I’ve got friends!"


Charlie Brown, in a rare moment of bravery, rolled a giant pumpkin right into Shredder’s path, tripping him up. Leonardo finished the job with a swift katana strike, sending Shredder retreating with his goons.


As the dust settled, the Peanuts gang cheered. "You did it, Charlie Brown!" Sally squealed.


"Aw, shucks," Charlie Brown said, blushing. "I just didn’t want to mess up again."


Michelangelo tossed him a slice of pizza. "Dude, you’re a hero! Cowabunga!"


That night, the Turtles and the Peanuts gang celebrated with a pizza party on top of Snoopy’s doghouse. Schroeder played a jazzy version of the TMNT theme, and Snoopy breakdanced with Michelangelo. Even Lucy admitted, "This was better than my five-cent booth."


As the Turtles prepared to head back to the sewers, Leonardo gave Charlie Brown a nod. "You’ve got heart, kid. Keep swinging for the fences."


Charlie Brown smiled. "Thanks, Leonardo. Maybe I’ll finally hit that home run someday."


With a wave, the Turtles vanished into the night, leaving the Peanuts gang with a story they’d never forget. And for once, Charlie Brown felt like he’d won something bigger than a baseball game.
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