Assassin

That is what I am. The only word that can describe me now. But it wasn't always that way I used to be called something different. Friend. Daughter. Sister. All of these described who I was but ever since my family disappeared I got mixed in with a bad crowd. I was taught martial arts hand to hand combat and weapon of choice dagger or katana. I've killed dozens of people over the years drunks, Bosses, and other assassins. Now I was about to get a new assignment and I wasn't excited but I wasn't nervous either I was just prepared. I got called in to receive my new assignment even at fourteen I was one of the top female assassins in the world. I stepped in and I waited for my boss to speak

"Mamba" said my boss. That was my codename Black Mamba "I have an assignment for you this one won't be as easy as the others" I nodded "it's in New York and there are four of them" he tossed a picture of my next victims on the table that sat in the middle of the room. I walked forward and looked at it and I almost dropped it but I showed no emotion. My next victims were my family the ones that I loved so much, the ones that disappeared.

"They travel in the shadows and they're worth a lot of money you kill these things you'll be set for the rest of your life" my boss told me. "Now you have as long as you need to complete it do you accept this assignment?"

"I accept" I said. I grabbed my Hattori Hanzo katana and I walked out of the room with the picture in hand. I got on the first plane to New York and I had nothing but the clothes on my back and my Hanzo sword. I was wearing booty cut shorts, black converse, a blue tank top, and a black leather jacket all I could do on the plane was stare at the picture. Memories of my childhood with them were brought back and I smiled at them. 'They won't recognize me' I thought. I leaned back in my chair they didn't know me as Black Mamba they knew me as Rockelle, Rocky for short. Before I knew it I was in New York I put the picture in my pocket and I grabbed my sword and got off the plane. When I walked out of the airport I stopped just outside of the doors and looked up at the sky. I breathed in the deep scent of car exhaust, cigarette smoke, and anything else that you could possibly smell in the city that never sleeps. I walked to a motel not too far from the airport and I got a room and I waited for nightfall. It seemed like the longest day ever but knowing them they wouldn't come out of hiding until they had the cover of night.

I also knew that they wouldn't be easy to find I would have to lure them to me. I decided that I would play the part of damsel in distress. And with the help of a few purple dragons it wouldn't be hard to find four mutant turtles. I couldn't believe that i, of all people, would be the one to kill them. I just couldn't get that threw my head and it made me angry. My hard headedness I got from my brother Michelangelo, who was the youngest of the four brothers. My temper I got from my second oldest brother Raphael he and I were extremely close. The other two of my brothers were Leonardo, the eldest and the leader of our little team. Donatello, the third oldest, is the genius out of all of us he was super smart smarter than all of the past scientists of the world put together.

I got pulled out of my thoughts by the beeping of the alarm on the clock that I set. I reached over and turned it off and looked at the time. Twelve o'clock. I got up and grabbed my sword and started looking for an alleyway that had some dragons in it