I do not own anything related to TMNT... but if i did...
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The streets of New York were a dangerous place in the night hours. Everybody knows that. Still, the night life of the NYC was busy, crimes kept the cops on their toes, while clubs and parties kept the younger citizens on theirs.
There was the other part of the city not many truly knew about, the Foot clan, a bunch of ninjas under the command of the Hun and Shredder. They mainly kept up on plans of killing the four turtle brothers and doing whatever the one in charge of them told them to.
One part of the Foot that stayed secret for many years. It was the hidden girl that was trained exclusively by The Shredder himself, her name was Hitori. She was a special girl, born of two bloods, that of demon royalty and a human.
Her father was a prince in the bloodlines of the cat demons of Europe; her mother was a member of the Foot, one of the best ninjas in the ranks. When she got pregnant she tried to flee but was captured and held captive until the baby was born.
Shredder allowed Hitori's mother to live and raise the child until she was 10, then she was taken out into the city, tortured for betraying Shredder and left out on the streets to die. It was then that Hitori gave up the need to talk. She became a mute, only able to respond with a yes or a no.
Hitori, now 17 was the best ninja Shredder had and she was ready to be put to the test. Her job was to face the four turtle brothers and bring them to him so that he could kill them himself. She would head out to complete her task this evening. The usally quiet girl sat in the corner of her room, waiting for the Foot's practice time to conclude. Once that was finished she could sneak out and leave the place once and for all.
A group of people pasted her room's rice paper door. Practice was over and she could now make a break for it. It was easy getting out of the base's main housing but the other would prove to be just a little more challenging. Slipping in-between the two buildings she came to the outside building. The one Shredder used to discuss plans for the next mission.
Careful not to alert the area full of highly trained ninja, Hitori crawled the wall and leapt from there to the outside wall. She was home free... or in need of a new one.
Seven years of brutal training and savage treatment had been the main reason she had to leave the confines of the Foot base, but to have a first mission that required her to capture the four ninja turtle brothers; brothers that had done nothing wrong by her. If anybody deserved to be hunted done it was Shredder. But she had left that behind her, that life was gone. Never again would she have to fight for that man.
Hitori paced herself across the city trying to put herself as far away from her now old life. Cars zoomed pasted her in the later hours of the night, not having to worry about traffic. Other people, some too drunk to walk straight, passed her, some doing a double take on her; which made her feel uncomfortable. But she pressed on.
After several hours the sun had started peak over the lower buildings. Only out of breath in the slightest, Hitori jogged into an abandoned building. Graffiti littered the walls and shoes hung from any type of line available. The inside upper levels were empty however, like no one braved to travel up a few flights of stairs. The tattered walls which were peeling and gave off a musty odor showed the building's age. Content enough to sleep without being found, Hitori curled up in a shadowed corner and feel asleep to wait out the night.
Back at the base Shredder entered his best ninja's room only to find her gone. Angered he sent what Foot he could find to search for her. When no one reported seeing her within the past hours his anger grew. One of the Foot members from Hitori's assigned group stepped up to calm down the man.
"Sir, with no disrespect, she probably wanted to get a head start on the mission." Shredder turned to the man, now panicked he added, "She'll report back tomorrow."
All Shredder could do is growl back, "You best be right, or your life will quickly end, in the most painful way imaginable."
The Foot member nodded and ran off. Shredder knew that Hitori was up to something, she was his best after all. This was most likely a method that she had thought of when he had first told her of her first mission. He smiled; his Hitori was always ready for anything, a perfect ninja, the perfect weapon.
The sun was still high in the sky when Hitori awoke. Her dark, almost black, hair curtained in front of her face. She sat up and brushed it back with her fingers. A chilly breeze flowed through the broken window and caused her to shiver slightly. Starting to descend the stairs she heard a noise. She stood still and glanced down the tower of stairs. It was a group of Foot members. Hoping for the best Hitori headed back upstairs dodging the same piles of broken glass she had on the way avoided on the way down. She spotted the broken window and with as much force as she could jumped through.
Luck had been with her, expertly landing without a sound on the fire escape of the building next door, she continued away from a place the Foot could find her. She could try the sewers, but the smell would driver her nose crazy. But, it would beat the Foot finding her. After passing a rundown pizza place she noticed a large manhole. Acting as normal as she could Hitori walked over to it and made a quick glance around before easily picking the cover up and sliding down into the smelly abyss.
Making random decisions at intersections the sewer finally came to an end, draining out into the ocean. Hitori was glad that some sort of filtering had happened and that the smell wasn't so putrid. It was already long into the night be now and she was tired of walking underground. She would find shelter tonight and sleep for a longer period. Tomorrow night she would put some serious distance between her and the Foot and more prominently, Shredder.
Below the drain tunnel was a rocky cliff side, the larger rocks that had been piled up on top of each other created a gap large enough for her body to squeeze through and hide. As long as the tide didn't rise too far up she would be fine in between the rocks. Situated so she couldn't fall, Hitori fell asleep.
The next night Hitori awoke to a scream coming from nearby. It was a women's scream and no sooner than it was emitted was it muffled. Running from her sleeping spot Hitori ran to the source of the scream. There in the ally way was a young women being held down by some giant muscular man. Without think Hitori interfered with a well aimed rock to the temple. The man flinched and turned to look at her.
"Oh look-ie what I's gots, another pretty lady." He patted his thigh as if calling a dog. Hitori hissed at him. "Whew, and a feisty one at that."
The previous victim ran with the man's distraction. He frowned and turned to Hitori and started after her. "You're my new little toy now, pretty girly!"
Not wanting to fight the man Hitori took off as well, the man not far behind her. She ran through the night streets making random turns whenever she could. However she made a rookie mistake, she turned to see how far behind he was only to turn back and greet a tire iron in the face. She fell to the ground in reaction to the pain, she hadn't had the time to redirect it. Once on the ground the man took another shot at her, but the hit never made contact.
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