In the Big Apple, it was business as usual. Cars were in a traffic jam. The sidewalks were crampt with everyone to a hobbo or to a CEO. The day was hot and humid and almost unbearable top—side. But down below in the sewers, the sun's heat was kept ay bay. The sewer's little light and watered walls made a perfect cooling unit.
In a abandoned open sewer, four turtles and one rat lived. Well you know their story. Splinter and Leonardo were mediating in the dojo. Raphael was beating the stuffing out of a practice doll. Michelangelo was trying to beat a video game. Donatello was fiddling with a few different watches.
He wiped the sweat off of his brow with a smile, "There! I'm finally done. Hey guys! Master Splinter! I've got something to show you!"
The rest of his family stopped what they were doing and gathered around him.
"What's up Donny?" Leo asked.
"I've finally finished the 'human watches'. Here try them on. You to Master Splinter."
Each put on a watch and waited for further instructions. The watch looked pretty simple. It told the time, but on the side there was a blue button and a green button.
"The blue will sculpt you into a human and the green will turn you back into a turtle or a rat."
"Donatello, are there safe?" Master Splinter asked.
"Of course Sensei" though truly he didn't know.
The five creatures pressed the human button. A light shot through each watch and stopped at Michelangelo. The light began to expand. The turtles started to panic.
As the light faded, they felt as if they weren't in New York anymore. For one thing they couldn't hear the constant noise of yelling and traffic.
"My sons, this is not our home anymore. We must proceed with caution."
The brothers nodded and followed their father a bit more into the unknown sewers. They finally came upon a manhole. Being overprotective Splinter went first to see if it was safe. His eyes adjusted to the light and saw a very modern town. But he saw no skyscrapers or traffic clogging the sky. He motioned to his sons to come up. They all hid in the shadows.
"The air smells like corn here" Donatello pointed out.
Mikey spotted a sign and read, "Welcome to Pekin, Illinois."
"Wow we must have traveled more than a 1,000 miles in an instant" Donatello exclaimed.
"Yeah? Well how do we get back home" Raph asked, his mood becoming grumpier.
"The journey would probably take a good week on foot."
Splinter's ears twitched, "My sons we are not alone."
The turtles looked up. Looking down at them were the Foot.
"Why are they here" Leo asked as he pulled out his katanas.
"Hey you loons! Over here" an unknown voice shouted.
The voice took the attention of all who were in the alley. A blonde girl, about 5'4" stood with her arms folded across her chest, "Why don't you leave them alone. I'm the one you want."
Her eyes couldn't make out the turtles yet but she soon became preoccupied with the Foot.
They surrounded her and she smiled, "You wanna dance?"
A foot ninja lunged at her and she punched him in the face, "Then let's dance."