CHAPTER ONE

The sounds of sirens, were echoing through out the city of none other than the worlds famous City, New York!. It was the City that never sleeps, be that Day or night. It was constantly on the go.

A young woman at the age of 18, named Keyanna Doral, laid motionless in her bed. The young female was pondering about the night of work she had ahead of her. She was a pretty young woman, about 5.5 Ft tall, with jet black shoulder length hair, green emerald eyes, a nicely featured face and slim body. Her skin was also of a very light tan.

"Ah, God!. I hate my life. An 18 year old, should not be living like this!"

She grumbled in thought, as she slowly crawled to her bathroom to take a shower. After her shower, Keya looked to her clock to see if she had enough time to make a few phone calls. Unfortunately - it turned out - she barely had enough time to get to work.

"Oh shit!"

The young one gasped, warning herself

"I'm going to be late, again!. NO! I'm on my final warning as it is!"

Keya, grabbed her motor bike keys and shot out the door in a flash - nearly forgetting to lock her apartment.

"Oh hello, Keya"

An old gentleman called to the speeding teen as she ran past to leave

"...how's---"

"I can't stop..."

She exclaimed, in a breath, stressing she had to be somewhere

"Late again, sorry, Mr Otest"

Keya, exited the apartment building and looked to her watch on her way to her silver GSX Suzuki motorbike. She needed see how fast she needed to go on her vehicle to make it to work on time and hopefully not face another rant from the boss,

"Okay"

Keya mumbled, under her breath

"I have 6 minuets to make it from here to work ... Right, that's 3 an ah half blocks down. Now, if traffic is on my side I should make it"

After she finished her calculations, she hopped on to her motorbike and slowly made her way out of the ally it was parked in. the young black haired female couldn't quite get over why everyone had to hide things around here, but the simple answer struck her every time,... it was New York City. Keya, had only been living there for 4 months now and you wouldn't believe the stuff that's happened, so she's become a lot more safety conscience of her belongings.

As Keya began making her way towards work, she moved in and out of traffic with such skill and grace. She felt like a professional motorbike driver. The young woman was just slipping in and out of traffic with ease. A few minutes later and she had turned up to work, parked her bike round the back of the bar and chained it to a poll before she quickly took her motorbike helmet off and ran through the doors of the building she worked in.

Keya, headed right to the back office and put on her bar staff kit. (Yeah you read right, bar staff) so what?. Keyanna knows it's not the most professional job in the world, but then ... what is?

"Hey, you made it ..."

Chimed a friendly male voice. The sounding had come from behind here, getting the reaction of Keya turning, to greet the individual

"Oh hey, James"

Was the response

"Yeah, I know I was cutting it a bit fine but you know me"

They both shared a giggle at that, she was normally late but after her last warning she's been trying and trying to make it on time.

"Has the boss been in yet?"

She questioned, offering that sweet smile of hers while her young work mate hummed as he pursed his lips

"Well, he came in for like 2 seconds then ran back out. I don't think he even noticed I was there yet alone notice you weren't"

Laughed James,

"Probably another fight with the Mrs'"

Keya chuckled softly, gazing at the young male before her. Keyanna has had somewhat of a crush on this young man since she had started working at the downtown hunters Lodge. He was this tall, 21 year old, handsome man, with hair as black as hers.

He wore it medium short, with surfer spikes all twisted and limp. His eyes were as blue as the ocean surrounding a tropical island and his build was most handsome. Keya would sometimes peek in on him when he's changing his work shirt with his ordinary T-shirt after work and she had to admit, she did have it a little bad.

James knew she got in a few sneaky looks here and there but he found it rather funny and strangely cute. He was free and single, she was free and single and he had to admit also, she was quite a beautiful young woman.

James regarded Keya, with a kind smile before he spoke after a seconds thought of his imagination running away with him

"Well, we better get to work or at least make it look as if you've been here awhile"

Keya snorted, and flicked her hair back with her right hand, asking him in a sarcastic tone of character

"How do I look?"

She winked. The young male cleared his throat - almost awkwardly - in response

"Beautiful,"

He said, lighting his smile

"Now get out there, we have work to do!"

James gave a big grin, turned around and left the room. Keya looked in the mirror, gazing at her face. She noticed she had long since blushed with a light red tint in her cheeks as she thought of James' comment again. She felt her face go all warm. Keya gave out a little girly giggle and whispered to herself, after several second of trying to calm the tickling excitement with in

"He thinks I look Beautiful, hehehe..."

After Keya calmed down, she prepared herself for work and made her way through to the bar. Instantly, she had her work cut out for her. James shouted, getting her attention over the crowded noise

"Hey, that group over there needs serving"

He said, pointing in the direction for her before he set to his side of customer. Keya fixed her eyes over to the direction he was making hand gestures in and noticed it was a large group of punks with tattoos of purple dragons on their arm's and face's. The group looked serious, in an angry way, and had really weird hair styles - not to mention hair colours. One guy had blue hair with a pink pony tail,

"What the hell?"

Keya sniggered, under her breath

"Seriously, what a whack bag!,"

The young woman, stood in thought a moment before hearing a man's voice jolt her back to reality

"Hey, did you hear me?"

A hand rested itself on her shoulder, claiming her back to reality

"Oh yeah, sorry"

It was James' hand

"I was miles away"

Replied Keya, offering a little shake of her head. Clearly, she was miles away from what James could tell. Eventually, Keya slowly moved to go see to the punk gang but suddenly she felt James; grab her hand and pull her back with a question

"Hey you okay? 'Cuz yer lookin' a little confused..."

Keya merely laughed, giving James a small soft sucker punch to his arm

"Sure, I'm fine. I was just thinking about stuff, no biggie"

She sounded in her normal self, giving him that smile of hers. James however, did not fall for that smile this time and raised one eyebrow - giving her the look as if to say 'You liar!'. Keya just smiled back, adding a shrug of her shoulders also and made her way over to the punker's.

"What will it be boys?"

She asked, in a raised but friendly voice. The biggest one of the group turned to her and gave Keya a look of disguised. She shifted a little awkwardly, wondering what the look was for?. Her brain came to an answer

"It must be because of the way I interrupted. Oh well, if they don't wanna get served then what are they doing here?"

The man Keya approached, looked to be the ring leader of the gang. He was a big man, really big, not fat big but muscle big. He wore black pants with a black like vest - holding a picture of a dragon on it. His left arm, bore a very large purple dragon tattoo from his shoulder to his wrist in length and his hair was blonde. Short on the top, like a crew cut, but he had a back length pony tail.

The large man, eyed the small female waitress. Seeing her looking a little timid, but Keya held herself, waiting for the orders. Eventually, the large man spoke, with a rather deep gruff sounding voice

"We will all have J.D's! PURE J.D's, okay?!?!. I don't want no Shit like coke or lemonade put in it, ya got that!?!?"

After he demanded that, Keya looked at his group and began counting how many she had to get for, when, with out noticing, one sly man from the group leaned back a little on his stool and brook Keya's concentration after giving her a slap on the ass. She jumped suddenly but heard him sound out arrogantly, as he smirked

"Well come on darlin' , we don't got all night yer know"

The rest of the group gave out a slimy laugh's, as his friend high-fived him almost in a job well done. Keya turned, with a very low growl deep in her throat and headed towards the bar. She got to the bar fuming, her mind was going into over drive, she was cursing and mumbling under her breath

"Stupid piece's of SHIT! Fuck....this is going to be one LONG NIGHT!"

She looked to the clock and sighed with a slouch seeing it was only 10 past 12.

"HEY, is every thing alright?"

Sounded a familiar male voice, from the side of her. Keya just about finished poring the J.D's in to small shot glass' and placed them on the tray before she looked up to see James' questioning stare. The young female said nothing a moment, before she fixed her attention back to the punk group and seethed

"Everything's, Fine!"

James looked over to the punk group, instantly picking up on the tension of animosity that had developed between them and his friend. He took the tray out of her hand and pointed to another man at the bar

"You go serve that young man there, I'll take this over to those losers"

He said, with a smirk, but Keya only took the tray back off James with a very sly shake of her head

"NO! I'll take it to them. I got the order, I'll deliver the order,".

Keya's eyes narrowed, as she slowly turned around and started walking to the gang. Once she got there, they were silent and intimidating and watched her place the shot glasses down - one by one - on the table. Keya could feel their eyes all over her and it made her feel uneased and slightly sick.

The young black haired woman could feel she was starting to get a rush of adrenaline and her mouth was going dry while feeling a lump develop in her throat of almost fear. Keya could just sense something was going to happen, and sure enough, it did.

"Thanks, Babe!"

Once again, Keya felt another slap on her ass from none other than the same Man that done it before!. The group bust into hysterics and that was it!. Keyanna's patients inflamed with vengeances. With out warning, she turned to face the pervert and completely lost control of what she did next. Keya griped the metal tray she was holding and swung it as fast and as hard as her little muscles could muster,

~SMACK~

The metal tray indented upon impact to the perverts face, sending him spinning off his stool and crashing hard to the floor. His face flooded red with a busted nose and cut eyebrow. James looked over to see what the noise and commotion was all about, instantly having his eyes widen; seeing Keya holding the metal tray in a hostile manner. He ran over as fast as lighting. The ring leader of the group stood up with a bellow

"YOU STUPID BITCH !"

He grabbed Keya by the wrist, strongly and had the full intentions of punching her in the face with his free balled fist. Keya winced and closed her eyes, readying for impact.

"HEY!. Marshmallow man!"

Sneered a slightly familiar sounding male voice but with a lot of fury Keya had never heard before,

"Put her down!"

She opened her eyes to see James, standing there with a gun to the ring leaders head. The blonde man's eyes narrowed before he grimly laughed at the predicament they were all in, causing James to snap back

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!,"

He demanded

"Now you and yer scum suck weirdoes get the fuck outta here an I don't ever wanna see ya here again! YER BARD!"

The large man let go of Keya's wrist. Slyly, he regarded his gang, then set his attention back to James and Keya; giving them a slimy yet threatening smile. Everything was so tense and dangerous at that moment in time, but eventually, the large man snorted a gruff chuckle before heading out the bar with his gang not two steps behind - carrying out with them the pervert Keya had knocked out just moments before.

Keyanna stood there, in shock for a few seconds and dropped the tray. Her whole self was trembling like a leaf, her breathing was slightly out of control and her heart was going faster than a humming birds wings but she felt ok

"You alright?"

James asked in concern, softly putting his arm around Keya in a form of comfort. Keya lifted her head up and got a grip. She calmed her breathing and covered up her nerves, with a small chuckle

"Yeah , ya kiddin' right?"

She forced a laugh and gave James another soft punch to his arm

"I'm more than okay, those people just really piss me off,"

She explained, trying to hide her fear behind a gentle smile and giggle. James smiled, knowing she was not completely ok but he didn't want to pressure her or get up in her face about it

"If she say's she's okay, then I'll let this one slide, but fuck! that was too close for comfort ..."

He thought fearfully to himself, right before the two headed back to the bar. Keya put on a brave face and continued serving what little customers they had left due to the little incident just then.

Upon a rooftop, not to far from that bar, - held in its darkness - 4 sets of watchful eyes over viewing the city. The city of New York. This was their City, not the human's.

Four brothers, cloaked in the darkness of the shadows. Four highly skilled Ninja's, each with an aura of their own and a colour of pure identity. Purple, Red, Blue and Orange, the aura of ...Knowledge, Danger, Logic and Innocents lingered upon each one. Each with their own unique skill in what they do and chosen class art of weaponry. Bo Staff, Twin Sai, Twin Katana and Nunchaku's.

A team of four Ninja, a team of four brothers, a team known only to a few humans of the city, the team that consists of 4 mutant ninja turtles....

Raphael, narrowed his eyes and tilted his head at an angle as he watched three foot ninja's scampering on their travels along the rooftop below. He sneered, with a hindering growl of warning - getting his brothers attention to what he was looking at.

The foot ninja, was an army of ninja trained by Karai the adopted daughter of the Shredder (Oroku Saki). He was the sworn enemies of the turtles and their Sensei, Master Splinter. An elderly Rat who was the young turtle's Father as well as Sensei.

Raphael, with out warning, leaped off from their over view perch - shortly followed by Michelangelo, Donatello and with a roll of his eyes and a frustrate sigh. Leonardo. The four jumped and moved swiftly through the shadows. Leonardo stopped next to Raphael, with a low whispering grunt

"Raph!, what have I said?!?!. You don't just run off with out..."

"Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, shut up!"

Arrogantly snapped and interjected the red clad turtle.

Raphael, was the teams muscle and attacking force an he knew it. With the height of 5.11 FT tall and a build far bigger than his brothers he was by far the most powerful in physical strength. Mentally, he was very unstable. He bore the red mask and wielded the Twin Sais. His eye colour was a rich deep amber red and he had a very aggressive fearless attitude. He was in fact, the second eldest of the team.

Leonardo, who bore the blue mask and wielded Twin Katana's, was the eldest and leader of the team. His eyes were a deep brown, holding a glint of gold. His height, was 5.9FT tall. He was also not as big in build as his brother Raphael, but what he lacked in body size he was quipped with the level headed nature and swift skill of leadership.

Donatello, who bore the purple mask and wielded the Bo Staff. His eyes were a golden glaze of light brown and he was the third eldest of the team. Although he was not the leader nor the muscle of the group, he was certainly valued for his smarts. He was the teams brain and doctor. With the height of 5.10 FT tall, he was about the same build as Leonardo perhaps slightly bigger but he was only 'just', mind.

Michelangelo, the youngest of the group and the one who bore the orange mask and wielded the Nunchaku's. He had the height of 5.8 FT tall and his build was also the smallest, but what he lacked in size and height to his brothers, he made up for in pure energy. He was the only one of the four brother's who had soft blue eyes. Mikey was the kid of the group, in the way he looked and the way he acted on times, but he was also the life and soul. His swift skill in speed and agility never went a miss neither.

Leonardo held his tongue for when the danger was over, to stress his hot headed sibling and possibly punish him later. Raphael peered around the wall, catching sight of not only three foot ninja's, but in fact, 20. He hugged back against the wall, looking to his brothers and flashed a smug grin

"Show time"

He said to the other 3. His enthusiasm was immanent before making himself abruptly known to the enemy. Upon his attack, his brothers attacked not two seconds behind him. Raphael's Sai slashed through the ninja before him with ease and high aggression. The Temperamental turtle made it a well known point that his Sais were not blunt tipped, they were narrowed into sharp points.

Leonardo's Katana's sheathed the gleaming glint of steel silver as it sliced through his attackers. Michelangelo's chaku's, smashed there way through each foot ninja before him with skill and speed. Donatello's Bo staff, tripped and flipped in a highly skilled defences paten. The twisted sound of laughter over the crying sounds of pain came from none other than Raphael, as his Sais silver gleam became the colour of his trade mark identity, RED

Leonardo growled, deeply frustrated at his temperamental brother and catching Raph's attention. He only got a shrug of arrogance from the aggressive hot-head, while Raphael's mind laughed as he cut his way through the crowed ninja

"I can't help it if I enjoy every second of it, Leo!. Violence, is my middle name. It's a shame my brothers never agreed with how much I enjoyed it, savin' an protectin' the City from its disgustin' criminals an low life scum was actually an enjoyed hobby of mine. My Sais moved with such skill and force and the fact was with each hit I made against our enemies it made me feel... I don't know... good I guess... it made me feel like I was invincible, like I had nothing to lose...an I was doing nothing but good fer the city anyway, so what's the problem?"

Raphael's train of thought, was set to kill as it normally was set to when he ever entered into combat - unless it was training against his brothers or Sensei. It was just the way he thought, it was like a built in instinct...

'Kill or be Killed'.

The red clad turtle, finished doing a splint kick on two ninjas before he turned in search of the rooftop for his brothers. Seeing Michelangelo was about to receive a ninja's blade to the back of his neck, Raph's eyes narrowed and he took what opportunity he had.

Raphael flipped one of his Sais in his hand, so he was holding the steal ended prong, and launched it right through the small crowd of foot scum, at a powerful speed to hit his target in time. The tempered teen growled out, as it made contact

"Hey Mikey! Watch yer back!"

Mikey turned, to see the ninja sinking slowly to the floor with one Sai lodged in the side of his head

"Whoa, Thanks Bro'"

Laughed the youngest of the team, completely oblivious to the fact he was almost killed. The plucky turtle, quick on the mark defending against another attack set upon him, spoke again

"But that's what I got you guys for"

He called with a snigger,

"This isn't a game, Mikey. Focus!"

Leonardo shouted, as he knocked two foot ninja to the floor,

"Aww come on Leo, I'm not even breaking a sweat!"

Sniped Donatello, laughing in a playful tone

"Yeah, an these ninja wanna be's are suckin' real bad right now!"

Sarcastically added Raphael. Just as Raph finished what he said, Leo did his final roundhouse kick on the last foot ninja standing. The leader growled, in frustration, as he turned to give his team a scowling look. He pointing his finger at them angrily, stressing out.

"THAT'S NOT THE POINT!"

The young leader snapped, aggressively

"You should never underestimate your opponent no matter how small or big they look, you must never! Ever! let your guard down!, and as for you, RAPH!..."

Leo paused a split second as the brother he called out with such animosity moved closer to him, with a glare of warning

"Take ah chill pill, Fearless Leader,"

Grouched the obnoxious turtle, getting a small giggle from Mikey

"Take ah look around!"

He motioned his hand, to the motionless body's on the floor

"We're standin', there not. So how much more focus do yer, WANT!?!?!..."

Leonardo calmed himself, abruptly, before things got out of hand. He held one hand up, as a warning sigh to Raphael

"Don't start with me now, Raph! All I'm saying is...."

As Leo and Raph began their nightly arguing, Don and Mikey moved to the edge of the building to get a casual over view of the city and basically chill from the fight they just undergone.

As they were standing there, listening to their leader and hot head fighting verbally (Again) Mikey turned to Donnie and gave him his normal mischievous grin, with a small wiggle of his brow. Donnie snorted, watching Mikey set about making hand puppet motions with his hands.

The plucky turtle was making them move in sync to every word Leo and Raph said. Don covered his mouth, fitting in giggles, finding this rather amusing.

The young orange clad turtle, was getting his hands to move in sync with his brothers comments as it was getting to become a routine. After a small time fight, Leo and Raph would end up mouthing off at each other about who made the mistakes that night.

It just so happened to be Raph's turn as the culprit tonight, though as far as Leonardo was concerned, he never makes mistakes and it was the same with Mikey and Donnie. To be truthful, Raphael was the reckless one of the team, though it was not his intention.

"ALL I'M SAYING--"

Leonardo growled, folding his arms tightly across his plastron

"--IS MAYBE IF YOU DIDN'T ACT LIKE SUCH A HOT HEAD, THEN MAYBE WE WOULD--"

"WHAT?!?!"

Interjected Raphael, clamping his teeth together and unable to take much more of this lecture

"MAYBE WE WOULD, WHAT!?!?!, huh?"

He snarled but silence fell and Leo just stood there with the look of disappointment on his face before turning his stared to the ground. He sighed, trying to calm the atmosphere between them.

"Look Raph, all I mean is, you should take the time to think things through."

The temperamental turtle, stood there with anger flaming in his eyes. He to, eventually, turned his vision away from Leo; before he'd say or do something he'd (maybe) later regret. Maybe, being the opposite word for Raph. He was not one to use the word Sorry often, especially towards his big brother and Leader.

Raph looked to the floor and then up towards his other brothers, only to see, Michelangelo was still pulling hand puppet movements. The red clad turtle narrowed his eyes and advanced closer to Mikey with Leo following pursuit.

As they made there way closer to their annoying baby brother, Don looked behind Mikey with an innocent smile - noticing both Raphael and Leo standing there with their arms folded and holding very unimpressed expressions upon their faces.

Mikey continued fooling around, still not aware that he had two very pissed off brothers to deal with. He sounded as he continued motioning his fingers together as one would a hand puppet

"All I'm saying is ... bla, bla, bla" and "What ... bla, bla, bla"

"Err... Mikey ... you might wanna, umm.."

Donnie stammered, as he slowly backing away with caution from his orange clad sibling - trying to warn him he was digging his own grave as he spoke. However... Mikey carried on with a smile on his face, completely unaware to the whole situation.

As he continued mocking his two eldest brothers, he started making funny impersonations of them. The youngest male deepened his voice and said

"Ooo I'm Raphael, Yer right ya got me all figured out!"

He then made his voice turn to a high pitch girly sound, which to Leo, was actually quite offensive but got a slight snort from Raph

".. Oooo I'm Leonardo, and you will obey me or else Hehehe...."

Just as Mikey, finished his joking round - high sounding tone - of Leonardo, he noticed there was no more back ground shouting.

'Uh-oh'

he gulped...

It hit him fast as realisation dawned on him, and with that gulp he fixed his eyes on Donnie. Donatello, held a sheepish expression on his face with a half smiling grin and a soft sound of warning. Mikey soon realized what had happened, his mouth started to twitch and he managed to stutter out...

"There...there right behind me, aren't they?"

Just as he finished what he said, two very cold hands slowly placed themselves on each of his shoulder - making him shuddered slightly - before hearing a very dark harsh whisper to his left ear,

"What do you think?"

Mikey's eyes winced as did his teeth, in a sudden gritting motion, and he turned to his older brothers to give them a great big smile of innocence's.

"Umm... how much of that did you hear?"

He questioned, sheepishly. Leonardo, softly smiled with his answer

"Unless there was a good bit ...everything"

The blue clad turtle regarded Raph, seeing if he had the same idea go off in his head as he did. Raphael ridged his brow, and allowed his mouth to quirk into a very sinister half sided smile. It was a smile Mikey had seen far too often. With in a split second, the red clad ninja grabbed Mikey's left arm as Leonardo grabbed his right. Their baby brother, fitted to brake free

"No please"

He shrilled, trying to pull away. Mikey kicked and struggled, gasping out for Donnie to help him. However, Donatello was the brains of the group, he knew better than to get involved with Leo never mind Raph. Both older sibling both said in the most tortures way

"Turtle Tickle?"

Leo asked. Raph looked to Mikey and replied tonality twisted,

"...Turtle Tickle!"

With the same time and force, both brothers forced Mikey to the floor; attacking him with tickles. Mikey rolled over, kicking, squirmed and laughed,

"No ahhhh... hahaha ahahaha.... STOP! Hahah hahahahha haha"

Don, fell to the floor in amusement of how high Mikey's voice was going through laughter

"Had enough ?!?"

Leo shouted, continuing the evil lovable torturer

"YES hahaha, PLEASE STOP HAHahahahaha hahaha..."

Their baby brother pleaded. Leo and Raph, both stopped about the same time - Raph just had to get in that extra bit of torment. All four of the turtle brothers gathered their breaths back - still giving off a few light laugh sounds here and there - while Raphael, regarded his baby brother and found himself falling into a secretive light hearted smile

"I have to give it to Mikey, he can certainly change a Fucked situation into .... Well? ...fun"

He thought, with a few more chuckles and a soft shrug of his shoulders. Mikey sat up, with a darker flush to his face. They all gave off little giggles as they stood up and brushed themselves down and it was not long after, Donnie regarded all three of them as he reminded

"Well guys, its getting late. Maybe we should get home now, Splinter will be wondering what's kept us"

He stated, only having Raph reply in a sarcastic tone and motioned his head towards Leonardo

"Yeah...and we wouldn't want Fearless one here gettin' into trouble with Daddy now, would we?"

Mikey hung his head, placing his hand over his eyes and emitted a soft sound of laughter

"Oooo, way to go dude. Ya really know how to kill ah mood,"

Raph simply looked to Leo and shrugged while holding a smirk

"HA. What can I say?, I'm ah natural"

Donnie rolled his eyes, with a grumble under his breath

"Yeah, a natural pain in th--"

"Okay, let get going"

Quickly interjected Leonardo, not really wanted pacifist and hot-head fighting. So ignoring the comment Raph said, Leo turned to face the direction of home and they all set off towards the nearest manhole cover only a few buildings away,

(Yes, they were mutant turtles that lived under ground in the sewers of New York. But don't knock till you try it. They happened to have a nicer lair/home to live in than most of the occupants of New York. Mainly thanks to, Donatello)

As the turtles made their way to the manhole cover, they heard raised voices getting louder in the ally they were at.

"THAT BLOODY BITCH! SHE'S GONNA PAY!"

"Yeah, but what are we gonna do?!?!?, I mean we can't go back to that bar no more, and we don't know the first thing about her!"

The turtles slowly crept forward, keeping in the shadows of the ally and listening to the gang shout, rant and argue,

"Purple Dragons!"

Sneered Raph, equipping his Sais skilfully as he readied himself for an attack. Unfortunately, Leonardo held his arm out - blocking him from moving. Raph growled in annoyance, eyeing his leader brother and seeing Leo shake his head, indicating 'No' . The red clad turtle muttered, sheathing his Sais

"Killjoy!"

An annoying shrilled sounding voice whined out

"HEY WHAT DO YA MEAN !?!?!, WE CANT JUST LET HER GET AWAY WITH THIS! LOOK WHAT SHE DID MAN!, MY FACE WILL NEVER BE NORMAL AGAIN!"

"SILENCE, FOOLS!"

A dark but serious voice filled the ally, stopping everyone dead in their argument

"There is plenty we can do, it just means you will have to do a bit of thinking, an I know your not capable of that so shut up an listen!"

All four turtles looked to one another and nodded in the understanding that they had heard this voice before. It was Hun's voice, the ring leader of the purple dragons and the shredders left hand goon. Mikey whispered, under his breath

"Great, some little Dudette has gone and gotten here self mixed up with Hun and his purple Jammy Doh heads,"

Donnie turned to Mikey and gave him a distressed look

"Quiet.. Mikey"

He hushed. Leo, nudged them

"Shhh.. Guys, listen"

Hun questioned, in a slow but answer seeking voice,

"Jason, that man that was there with a gun. He works there, right?"

Jason was quick to answer

"Yeah, ... in fact I know him. His names James Gunter, he's been working at that bar 3 years now"

Hun asked, in a distinctive voice while folding his arms.

"Ahh, very nice, so you're somewhat friends with him, yes?"

"Well.... Kinder, but we're not best of bud's if that's what ya mean?"

After Jason announced that useful piece of information, Hun placed his arm around Jason; allowing his face to relax into a small smile of ruthless planning,

"Come Jas, we have much to discuss"

Gruffly sneered Hun, having a smile tug at his mouth as he led himself and the rest of the gang out of the ally. As the gang left, one person from the crowd moaned out,

"So.. She's gonna pay right, for what she done to my face? Huh ... Right?"

"OH yes, my little useless friend. She's going to pay... Hahaha haha"

Their voice's faded into the night and the turtles made there way out of the shadows. Donnie, took in a deep breath and sighed, looking to Leo

"What happens now ?"

He asked, immediately getting Raphael to swiftly withdraw both his Sais and twirl them round skilfully before placed them together; making an X shape and answering his level headed brother

"What yer mean Donnie boy? We suit up an go save this chick!"

His tone was thrilled for the kill. Leonardo, shook his head and held his hand out with a forceful commanded

"NO!, we don't"

Raphael's eyes widened. Mikey and Donnie winced instantly, seeing their red clad brother spin round - throwing both Sais in the wall - just behind Leo as he heard those word's

"WHAT!?!?!"

Snapped, the temperamental turtle. Mikey jumped a little at the abrupt out burst from his hot headed brother. Raphael's sights focused on Leo, trying not to believe what he had just said and he spoke out, moving towards Leo to retrieve his Sais

"Yer wanna run that by me again, Lord O' Master?!?!"

He sarcastically snarled. Leo stepped forward, projecting the same forceful aura Raphael was

"We're not going,"

Firmly stated the Leader turtle. Mikey shook his head in disbelief, while closing the distance between him and Leo. The orange clad turtle placed his hand on Leo's forehead to confirm

"Yep, just what I thought. He's got crazyitas dude's"

He chuckled in announcement. Leo removed his baby brothers hand from his head, with a slight laugh

"I'm fine Mikey, were just not getting involved in this..."

Donnie, stepped forward and gave his leader a begging stare

"But Leo, it's someone's life in danger here? We have to help it's our job...".

Those words hit home on Leonardo, and he only ended up shouting out - after kicking in anger, an empty can across the floor

"NO! it's not. It's the police's job to protect her! Not ours! But it is however MY job to PROTECT YOU!, we've done our bit for the night, now lets just drop it and get home!"

Just as Leo finished his statement, Raph set in upon him, snarling

"WHAT THE FUCK IS UP WITH YOU!, You've been a Prick ever since yer got back from yer little vacation Splinter sent yer on!. Since when did that stop us! We never abide by the law! We MAKE the LAW Leo, we ARE the LAW!"

Growling back, at his words that came from someone with too much power and not enough control, Leo stepped up

"NO RAPH!, NO. We are not the law, and that way of thinking is going to get you in to some serious shit one day !"

The temperamental brother lowered his head down, but kept his eyes fixed on Leo. He was like a coiled up snake, waiting to strike at any giving time.

The blue clad turtle, looked to Mikey and Donnie and there faces gave him a look that he never thought he'd see coming from them. They all most had the same fixed look in their eyes as Raph did. Unfortunately, this made Leo's stomach twist and get knotted

"What was I saying ?"

Mentally debated Leo

"Splinter sent me away to become a better leader. Is going against my brothers on saving a life, really becoming a better leader?"

Raphael straightened up and glared as if to say, 'come on Leo, you know we have to do this'. Both Leo's and Raphael's eyes met, making it loud and clear. Eventually the leader turtle let out a long sigh and stated his defeat

"GOD, DAMN IT! Okay, we'll help"

Mikey and Donnie, both high three'd each other and Raph took a silent breath of relief.

"It's okay, Leo"

Mused the pure clad ninja, while placing his arm around the back of his brothers neck and looking to Mikey laughing

"We all get brain laps on times....Well most of us"

Mikey jumped up and down in excitement

"Yeah, even me!"

Raph walked towards Mikey, and shrugged, speaking in his traditional sarcastic tone

"Uhh No Mikey, not you... 'cuz if you had a brain laps that would entail yer have a brain!"

"HEY!"

whined Mikey, only having Raphael reach over giving him a small nudge and smile of brotherly peace. All three of them turned their attention upon Leonardo, eagerly awaiting orders

"Okay Leo, so what's the plan?"

Donnie questioned. Leo gave them a small smile, while folded his arms and began

"Okay. This is what we'll do...".