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Ok, guys, here's the 14 watchers special story. Let me know whether you want this to be a multi-chapter story. So guys, enjoy... :)

Mikey had to scout in the city while his bros are back in the lair. "Great, my bros are doing something fun in the lair while I stand around, doing nothing." He had circled around the same area for the past 2 hours and now he was bored. "Well, it looks like nothing is gonna happen here tonight. I better go back..." When he was about to turn around and head for a manhole cover, a piercing scream is heard.

"Wait...What's that scream?" He immediately went towards the source of the scream and what he saw in an alleyway made him gasp in horror. "What the shell...oh my..." A woman was bleeding at the neck and a shadow is standing over her, holding a handbag. He almost fainted at the sight of the woman. That woman's horrified look made him feel nauseous. He hid in the shadows quietly in case that shadow of a figure decided to look at the rooftops to make sure that no one was watching him.

Sure enough, that figure decided to look at the rooftops and the surrounding fire escapes before running away from the scene. Mikey made sure that the man had ran off completely before approaching the woman. He tried to feel the woman's wrist and what he found out made his blood turn cold. That woman is definitely stone-cold dead. She had no pulse. Even though he could not bear to see the woman's face, he closed her eyelids. He was then about to turn and leave when sirens could be heard nearby.

He immediately rushed onto the rooftops, just in time to witness the police officers and paramedics arriving at the scene. The paramedics stated, "The woman is pronounced dead, at 9 pm today." The police officers looked around for any clues and when they looked around, they saw something at the rooftops.

"Hey, there's a person on the rooftops! Stop that person!" Mikey immediately ran off the rooftop and darted from rooftop to rooftop. "Freeze! Police! Put your hands up!" He rushed onto a rooftop and hid in the shadows. "Where was that person? Did you see him?" "No, it seemed that he had vanished into thin air." "Nonsense! No one can vanish into thin air like that!" "I am sure he went that way! Let's go!" The officers moved away from Mikey's location and Mikey heaved a sigh of relief. Mikey then went back to the sewers.

He was about to lift a manhole cover when a thought occurred to him. The police are after him now. He was framed. The police will be looking for him. What if they attempt to look for him in the sewers? That would put his family in big trouble. Even though that chance might be slim, but he did not dare to go back into the sewers, in case the police tried to look for him there. "Ok...so where do I go?" He thought about where he could go. Just then, a thought occurred to him.

"Why don't I go back to the crime scene? Since that culprit got away with it, leaving me in the fold, I guess it's my business now. Maybe I can find something there that the police missed." He then tried to keep himself hidden while going towards the crime scene. When he reached there, he saw that the police had placed the yellow line for police investigation.

"Hey Henry! How's the investigation going?" "Hey, Barry! This case seemed strange, to say the least." "Why did you say that? It is the usual handbag theft, right?" "No, Barry, something is quite fishy with this case. The woman is identified to be Samantha Firs, age 28. She is known to have lived alone, not much social life. Her family is currently far away from New York, so it is gonna take some time contacting her loved ones." "Ok..." "Since she had not much social life going on, it is becoming harder to figure out who the culprit is, since the motive is not known..."

"We are currently questioning the people who had social life with her, but it might be quite hard." "What about that suspect? Didn't you guys tried to catch that person who was spotted near the crime scene?" "We didn't catch him, but man he is fast. He also moves via the rooftops. What a weird one." "I see, so what are you guys going to do?" "We are going to set up cameras on the rooftops. If that suspect is really moving using the rooftops, we can catch it on camera." "I see." "Oh shell..." Mikey listened in with horror.

If they really set up cameras on the rooftops, this would make it difficult to use his ninja stealth to move, as one single movement can be caught on camera. "I would have to blend in from now on...using human disguises." Mikey thought. "Ok, let's see whether they missed anything. He looked down at the rooftops carefully.

"Hey, what's that?" Something caught his attention. He waited until the police officers are not within hearing distance before using his kusarigama blade to tie that thing up and place it on the rooftops. What he picked up is a piece of paper. It read, "Follow the plan, take the train after you took the important thing with you." Important thing? What does it mean? Was there something in the handbag that the figure needed?

Before he can come up with any more questions, the T-Phone rang.

-TO BE CONTINUED?-