CHAPTER 1: The Meeting.
Zana zipped through the night sky, her dark figure barely causing a flicker in the street lights as she passed. She was patrolling the streets, looking for the occasional little kid or animal that needed help. A Faerie can never resist the urge to help a person in serious need. Innocent person, that is. A muffled scream a few blocks over caught the Winged Creature's attention. Her wings picked her up over a few buildings, before landing at the entrance of an alley way. She approached the situation with caution. The world was an even worse place now with Shredder and the Foot, the Kraang and the Purple Dragons, so she was always on guard.
Reaching into the air, she manifested a long staff, with a crystal wrapped inside the top. This was the same Crystal she used to renew the water. It gave her a something to focus her power in and really came in handy when faced with 50 Foot Bots. Her wings picked her up a foot off the ground and slowly carried her down the dark alley.
Noises started resonated down the alley, grunts, skin hitting skin, yelped, the sound of metal on metal even. Zana slowed and cloaked herself, before coming into the fight between a large amount of Purple Dragons and some... green, armed, masked turtles. Her eyes widened, though they weren't her species, they were obviously not human, and she had sworn she would defend anything non-human, so that they did not have to suffer the same fate as her people.
Her rage got the best of her and she flew into action. The downside to her cloaking ability, was that when you were attacking, the ability obviously went out the window. Its was hard not to be noticed, if your beating somebody in the face with your magic, glowing staff. Now fully visable, she began taking down the Purple Dragons one by one. It was getting tedious, and she noticed one of the creatures had fallen.
Gracefully landing on the ground, between the turtles and the P.D.s, she closed her eyes and slammed her staff to the ground. This created a surge of power at the P.D.s, putting them on their asses. Satisfied, she whipped around to look at the creatures, who were staring at her in awe. She returned the gaze. The creatures were magnificent!
Distracted, she barely noticed the sound of the metal clanking along the ground towards them until the one in red yelled "Bomb!" Quickly, she sheltered them from the blow in a force field. 'That was close,' she thought, starring as it exploded outside the bubble. Once it settled and the P.D.s retreated, she let down the field.
"That's some shit," she stated, still looking at the spot that gernade had blown up. She looked back to the Red Turtle, about the thank him for having such a good eye, but something caught her eye. Above him, a large chunk of brick ledge rocked back an forth, threatening to fall. And when it did, she dove at him, shoving him out of the way.
All she remembers is the searing pain coming from her wing, as she blacked out.
A N: The next chapter will be longer, promise!