Change Isn't Such A Bad Thing :: Chapter One
Heyyyy Everyone!!! A couple of quick things!!! First, the title is subject to change! Second, I don NOT own TMNT or NCIS, just my character, and most of the events that happen! I hope you enjoy!
Why Me? This kind of thing happens to me at least once a month! I had come up to the roof of my new apartment to watch the city life and see if I could possibly find any stars. Then a huge group of maybe 40 ninjas attacked!
So, for maybe the past 10, 15 minutes or so, I've been fighting them off. I've taken down perhaps eleven of the ninjas, but I can't keep gong like this, I'd end up fainting from exhaustion and falling to their clutches before taking down at least 30 of the 40 ninjas. Oh, by the way, did I mention that these guys were superbly trained AND armed?
Sure, I have a gun loaded with plastic bullets hidden at the small of my back, but if I shoot, someone on the streets below might be passing by, hear the gun shoot, and come up to investigate. I'm not going to risk taking that chance, so I will only use my gun as a last resort.
I moved here to The City That Never Sleeps from Washington D.C. I had "worked" there for 7 years as a NCIS agent. My big sister works for NCIS as a forensic scientist, and she is a damn good one at that.
I was very young when I started working there. I had nothing to do with my life during the day while my friends went to school, so I began to hang out with my sister in her lab. A month later, I was out in the field as an agent.
From that line of work, and from the leader of the squad I worked with, I learned to never be unarmed.
Since I was little, I've taken Martial Arts courses, so that if I was ever unarmed, I could still be lethal. I am a proud black belt.
ANYWAYS, back to the current "situation," I just knocked out 2 more ninjas. I grabbed the twin katanas one of them had been using, and began to fight with more ninjas.
Suddenly, something- or someone- rushed past me and joined into the fight, soon followed by three more someones. The four were quite big and bulky, but that's all I could see because the moon was hiding behind some clouds.
Thanks to my four mysterious saviors, the fight was soon over, and the ninjas all fled the scene.
Wiping the sweat from my face, I turned to my rescuers. "Thank you so much, I don't think I was going to be able to last more than another 10 minutes!" I thanked them, adding a deep bow.
Simultaneously, the clouds revealed the moon, and could now make out the appearances of my heroes.
"Four…Humanoid...TURTLES?!?!?" I thought to myself, cocking an eyebrow at the unusual sight of the four. After the momentary disbelief, I smiled warmly. "This night just keeps getting more and more bizarre!" I grinned.
"You're not going to run off screaming?" The turtle with the orange bandana and nun chucks asked, amazed my calm reaction.
I shook my heard no. "Why would I? You just saved my life, and if you were going to harm me, you would have done it already."
"Well, most people who do happen to see us end up screaming and running off," the one with the blue bandana and twin katanas explained.
"Trust me when I say that I've seen worse things in my life than 4 walking, talking turtles." I sighed "Plus, what's on the outside isn't nearly as important as what is on the inside."
"That makes sense," the turtle with the purple bandana and bo staff put in thoughtfully.
"Now as a thank you, would you four like to come down to my apartment for some tea or---" I said before being cutoff as something was jabbed into my neck. Pulling it out to examine it, I winced. The turtle with the purple bandana came over to look at it.
"It's a dart," He told the others, taking it from my hands to get a better look at it, and see what was inside of it, and try to find any markings that would identify it.
I open my mouth to comment on it, but before a word could escape, I blacked out.
