Okey-Dokey!! So, this is a lil' intro to the second fan-fiction I'm writing. Yepp, I've written one before, just not from TMNT. Go see it on my profile:)

I haven't found a title for the second fan fic(first TMNT fanfic!!) yet... But I'll find one, a GOOD one, I hope...

Anyway, tell me what you think. I don't like flames, but if it's gonna help me, then... do whatever you want to do.

By the way, once the story comes out, it won't be on this one, but on another document, all right? Anyway, enjoy the taste of my story!!!

Awoken Warrior

In the far land of New York, at the Bay of Manhattan, a brave warrior makes its appearence as she lands smoothly on the ground. A powerful fighter for justice had awoken, arriving at this place after going through an unforgettable, yet painful journey, with one goal in mind: vengeance.

This warrior was not like any other one whom you may meet in the streets of New York City. This determined warrior descended from a mighty clan, one that was thought to have died out centuries ago. Now, as she walks through this unknown place, carrying a dark past on her shoulders, this young, inexperienced warrior searches for a group known to her as allies: the turtles. It was best to find them as soon as possible, for she knew that she didn't have much time to waste. She also could easily guess that she was going to expect a surprised expression as she will reveal herself, especially for what she is.

Her instincts suddenly went off like an alarm in her head, warning her that she wasn't alone anymore. Figures lurked out of the shadows, showing themselves who they were through the street lamps as they began to surround her: a group of evil-looking youngsters, each of them bearing tattoos of a purple dragon.

"Hey, it's one of 'em turtle-freaks!" one of them shouted out loud, swinging a chain he held in his hands.

"It ain't yer lucky night, ya turtle-punk!" the other one cried aggressively.

They all began to jump wildly around her like ferocious animals, trying to scare her in all ways. But by the calm, yet angered look on her face, that failed utterly. She came all this way from a distant land, and she wasn't going to let a bunch of punks stop her. But unfortunately for her, the journey to arrive here used up most of her energy, thus leaving her barely unable to defend herself properly. And she knew that very well.

One side of the group opened up as they all let a tall, blond and monstrously muscular man step up. Without a doubt, she realized fast that he was the leader, and an enormous, evil grin formed on his face. By the looks of it, this wasn't good at all. She couldn't escape to anywhere, let alone fight well enough. She was too weak.

As the tall man came closer, she slowly backed away, desperation of survival consuming her. She had to live, she wanted to. Coming this way for nothing was not an option, but what could she do? It was very much obvious that this monster in front of her wouldn't let this new warrior live. Knowing that she didn't have the strength anymore to fight, with nowhere to flee, all what she could do was hope for a miracle to happen...

Done! I know it was short, but it IS an intro after all!! Anyway, please leave reviews!!!