Training's not supposed to be fun. It's good for you.
[Donatello cocks his head, watching this fussy little brother of his. He thinks for a moment about what Master Splinter would do whenever any of them complained about training, or claimed to be good enough to not need it anymore.]
I'll tell you what. I'm going to set up a game. And if you beat me at the game, I'll drop the idea of training. But if I beat you, you'll train with me every day. Deal?
[Bonus: the game and how well they play it will show Donatello if he even has anything to teach his little brother. For all he knows, he's already a master ninja that's far outpaced Donatello's skill.]
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[Donatello cocks his head, watching this fussy little brother of his. He thinks for a moment about what Master Splinter would do whenever any of them complained about training, or claimed to be good enough to not need it anymore.]
I'll tell you what. I'm going to set up a game. And if you beat me at the game, I'll drop the idea of training. But if I beat you, you'll train with me every day. Deal?
[Bonus: the game and how well they play it will show Donatello if he even has anything to teach his little brother. For all he knows, he's already a master ninja that's far outpaced Donatello's skill.]