Now it is time to find out the fate of toy Miss M and the wrestler Velvet Sky! Did Velvet Sky succeed in her attempts to destroy toy Miss M? Read on and find out!
Miss M: (shakes her head) Ha! As if! I'm not in a good place at all! I'm right here, at my own funeral and no one can even remotely sense my spirit! (looks around at the guests) Even Janine managed to wake up from her coma in Switzerland to attend my funeral, and yet she can't even sense the ghostly residue in this joint! What kind of Ghostbuster is she anyway?
As the funeral marches on, Miss M stands around observing what others have to say about her.
Moving along to another conversation...
Completely oblivious that Sea Hawk was actually Shadow Weaver in disguise, Miss M walks away to hear more conversations float around...
Casey Jones: Where are the Turtles going to live?
Casey Jones: That sounds so sad.
Just then, a new guest arrives to the funeral...
Velvet Sky brazenly walks up to April and Casey.
April: I know who you are. Miss M was going to interview you for this month's Woman of Wonderosity.
Velvet Sky: Yes, this is true. I just came to pay my respects though.
Miss M: (mouth agape)
Velvet Sky: I understand. I figured as much, which is actually fine. I think we should all be taking a moment to pause and reflect on what has happened. She was a remarkable young woman.
April: Thank you, it is nice to hear someone speak so highly of my friend.
Casey Jones: Will any other interview or story take the place of the December Woman of Wonderosity April?
April: No. I just can't focus on work right now. Not with everything that has happened.
He walks towards the coffin with a heavy heart. She is there with him, and it is as if time stands still and they are the only two there. His physical presence and her ghostly form. The brightness of the sun mixes with the clouds creating highs and lows with the world around them.
Miss M: You live your life Michelangelo. And maybe you find a way to preserve my collection.
Michelangelo: (unaware that his lady love is with him in After Life form) I don't know that I can do this without you. I love you so much. I wish it had been me in that sewer. What were you doing there anyway?
Miss M: I was trying to save you. I thought you were in danger, and even though I was just a mere mortal with no flair for ninja skills or the ability to fly, I would have rushed to that sewer again in a heartbeat if I thought you were in danger.
Michelangelo: I'm going to miss you like you don't even know. You saw me more than just some party turtle. You always called me by my full name and made me feel like I could be the gnarliest turtle to ever love a dorkette.
Suddenly, a voice calls out from behind.
???: We don't always get the chance to say true goodbyes Miss M.
Miss Elizabeth: Ever since I moved over into the After Life I have been charged with looking after you. I must say M, you have certainly danced with death enough.
Miss M: But this time there is no going back, huh?
Miss Elizabeth: (nods) I'm afraid so dear. I wish it weren't so and that you could just wake up.
Miss M: Like when you told me it wasn't my time at the Conference of Evil this summer?
Miss Elizabeth: Exactly. Only, it is your time. You aren't Catwoman. You're not even Jean Grey in this situation.
Miss M: So what happens next?
Miss Elizabeth: You know that can't be done. You know this. I'm sorry M, but your life as we know it is over.
Miss M: But I love him. We were supposed to be together. We were going to live happily ever after.
Miss Elizabeth: Good. Sticking around in this ghostly state will only make things worse. Come now, it is time to embark on an all new journey.
The two walk through the funeral and the guests. Miss M breezes past Master Splinter and for a split second Splinter feels strange.
He turns to look at nothing but empty space.
Standing with Miss Elizabeth, Miss M looks out into the world in front of her with the sun shining bright.
Miss Elizabeth: Come on, let's see.
December 2013 Woman of Wonderosity!
Meanwhile in a dank and depressing location...
The Rat King looks on at his prisoner: the real Sea Hawk!
What does all this mean? Find out in 2014 as Miss M's story truly begins... and Sea Hawk's story ends???
Happy New Year everyone. May 2014 be one for the books!