Disclaimer: I don't own TMNT ;;
His sai plunged downwards, slicing into the concrete mere inches from Leo's head. Their world shrank. Laboured breath, cold night air, the sound of the rain gently tapping against the metal of the Nightwatcher's armour. He felt the sodden tails of his bandana slide over his shoulder, the vestiges of reality slowly began creeping back in through the rage that clouded his mind like a thick fog. Their eyes never left each other. Watching, waiting. One raw emotion faded only to be replaced by another. Understanding came with a price. They say that actions speak louder than words. He ran.