I do not own the TMNT
I know my next move. I'll spread the news, the wonderful, impossible news. Our freedom has finally come; the Shredder, Karai and her apprentice are dead. There is no more, the foot clan is left without a leader and will easily fall. It's over, we're finally free.
I know my next move, yet I stand.
Casey's been dead for years; it still hurts as does the decades old loss of Master Splinter and the disappearances of Donatello. The entire clan now lies dead either buried or lying about me; except me.
I know my next move.
But I can't move.