Amazing, simply amazing. Here Leo and his brothers are again, surrounding by a bunch of purple dragons. How did this happen? It would be like any other day, if Raph wasn't a precky hothead and stayed hidden from them like Leo said.

-Flashback-

The turtles were just jumping around on roofs, just having their fun since there's nothing going on yet. But they stopped when they started to hear talking comin from below the building they were standing on. The turtles looked down to see a group of Purple Dragons.

"Oh great, the Pu'ple Dragons are still tagethe'." Raph said getting out his sais.

Leo held him back.

"Raph, no," He said. "They're not doing anything yet. We can wait for something to happen first."

Raph humphed. "Wait my ass." He said as he jumped off the building.

"Raph!" Leo yelled then groaned as he jumped too, with Don and Mikey following.

-End Flashback-

Leo scowled at Raph before looked back at the P.D. that was approaching.

"You little freak got the drop on us before." He said hitting his hand lightly with his large gun. "But this time, you won't stand a chance."

The P.D. as Leo prepared himself for it when...

"Yo, Pussy Dragons!"

Everyone looked up at the roofs to see a stramge figure, wearing a white cloak and hood so that his face was in the dark.

The P.D. laughed.

"So, you brought one more friend. Ain't gonna make a difference." He said.

Raph shook his head. "We don't know'em." He said.

"And they don't need to." The figure said jumping down in between Leo and the P.D. "Wether I do or not, one thing's for sure-"

Next they knew, the gun was was slashed in two, one half in the P.D.'s hands and the other on the ground.

"-I hate guns." The figure finished as he drop-kicked the P.D. in his face. He glared at the figure from the ground.

"Kill him." He said as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The other P.D.s forgot about the turtles and surrounding the cloaked man, who just smirked at them.

'Too easy...' He thought pulling out a giant, four-pointed shuriken.

He threw the shuriken up at the light, busting it and making everything go black. All the turtles could hear was grunting and punches being thrown. they wanted to go in and help the person who help them, but for some reason, they couldn't see though the dark as well as they use to.

After a while of this, things went quiet before the sound of police sirens came.

"Don't worry," The voice of their alley said. "Just follow me to the rooftops."

The turtles followed the sound of his voice to a large rooftop and were not seen, luckily. They all walked to the white-cloaked man, who was sitting down.

"Uh, thanks for saving our shells there." Leo said with a smile.

Under the dark of his hood, Leo could see a strained smile.

"No thank...are needed." The man whized out.

"Hey, are you alright?" Don asked with a worried look.

"I...I'm fine. I just lose energy if...if I fight too hard. I'll recover." He said.

"Well, let me help you up. We can take home to rest." Leo said holding out his hand to him.

The man smiled a real smile under his cloak and grabbed Leo's hand with his. But then, Leo let go of him, accidently making him fall, when he noticed something with the hand.

"What the hell, Leo?" Raph yelled.

Leo pointed at the man's hand.

"Look, at the mark and the color of his hand." Leo said.

The others looked and gasped when they saw that the man's hand was green, a little darker than Leo's shade. And there was a birthmark that looks a lot like a shuriken. They knew the mark all too well.

The man looked at his hand with a smile.

"You and Raph were always good eyes, Leo." He said flipping his hood back.

The turtles gasped. They couldn't believe who was under the hood. It was impossible, he couldn't be here. He was dead the last time they saw him, yet...there he was.

Beethoven.

"Hey Bros." He said simply waving.