Look Like A Butterfly, Sting Like A Bee

by Corpse's Posion

Master Splinter invited his long last friend, Master Viper; a six foot two inch giant mutated hamster, and his teenage human daughter, Hunter Blair, to leave with him and his sons in their lair. Now Hunter, Casey and the turtles fight Shredder and other bad guys that litter the streets of New York City. And eventually she falls for the most unlikely turtle. Rated T for now. AU.

Warning! This is an AU (alternative universe) thus the characters might seem a little out of character. This also features an original character of my design.

Also, NO FLAMES

Introduction

(Please read this or you may be very confused in the beginning of this story. But, at the plot goes along you should be fine. I recommend reading this)

Master Splinter was in New Jersey City on more or less business. He was meeting up with his old friend from Japan, a Master Viper. He got that name because of his quick reflexes and lanky not strong frame, just much like a viper. But as fate would have it, when he got mutated he turned into a chubby tan hamster and not the lithe green snake he was expecting to find himself as.

The two rodents met up via Internet after Viper watched a news report on strange sightings from New York, four mutant turtles. Right away he knew from a ninja star who those mutants must belong to and there his journey began to contact his long lost friend. With the help of his daughter, a smart witted fifteen year old girl named Hunter Blair, he was able to finally get ahold of Splinter.

The two dear friends talked for hours on end about life growing up in Japan and how things have changed since being mutated. Splinter retold for his friend the story of how the turtles came to be but was shocked to find he had a human daughter. The story of how she came to be was similar to Splinter's lost daughter. After he came to New Jersey City, he met a pretty young lawyer named Cynthia. She was herself an immigrant of Jamaica and they shared many things in common, like both trying to make it in this new foreign country. They had a child together a year after they wedded. Cynthia wanted a daughter but he wanted a son. If it was to be a boy he was going to name him Hunter, a strong warrior like but still very modern name. But she would name her daughter Blair. She liked the ring it had to it, sounded smart and sophisticated. As fate would have it, it was a girl. That was the good news, the baby was lively and healthy but the bad news was her mother died in labor. To honor his last wife he name his daughter Hunter Blair.

He didn't know or understand many of the Jamaican customs, partly because he was only with her mother for a total of three years, so he decided to raise her in with his Japanese heritage and it worked out wonderfully. He trained her from the time she could walk in the ways of the ninja, and when she was six years old she was enrolled in both ballet and ice skating. Needless to say she made and continues to make him proud. Especially after he was mutated and they were forced to go underground and live in the sewer system.

After months spent catching up, Splinter offered the two of them rooms in the lair. Mainly because Hunter wanted to go to a school in New York and because Splinter was getting tired of being the only adult in the lair.

So, he traveled to New Jersey City via the sewer tunnels to help his dear friend move. Hunter Blair meanwhile would be loading their stuff in a mover's truck and taking a bus to New York.