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"KIYA!" With one angry back-kick, Raphael knocked the robber flat on his back. "Nice, Raphie," Casey remarked coolly, "But how about ya let the big boys play?" With a smirk, Raphael gestured towards the thug who was doubled over on his knees trying to recover from the mighty blow. "He's all yours, Jonesy," Raph replied, smiling. Casey whipped out his bat, and WHACK! The guy was out cold. Casey reached down and picked up the stolen sack of money. "I'll take care a' this," he grunted, swinging the heavy bag over his shoulders.  Then all of a sudden, Raph and Casey heard sirens blaring from up the street, and from the sound of it: it see