"Mikey!", Leo said, steam building up, thoroughly frustrated at his little brother. Raph couldn't help but smirk. "Fine! Just, let's go home.", Leonardo said, doing a face-palm. As they walked along the hallways, everything was still quiet. "That's strange.", Donnie stated. "Usually about a hundred Kraang would be chasing us by now." They all said nothing. The only noise you could her was Mikey's grunting as he carried the turtle girl. "That exit right there.", Donnie pointed at a small trap door that they had gone through recently. Mikey struggled to push the creature onto the rooftop, towering under her wait. When the chilly air touched her skin, her body went into a strange convulsion. Her heart beat faster, at a deadly fast pace. "Donnie!", Mikey shouted," Somethings happening to her!" They all turned, to see her shaking violently on the rooftop's ground. Donnie rushed by her side, slipping his hand into her shell's plaster where her heart is. "This is bad! We need to get her to the lair ASAP!" They suddenly began running, Raph now carrying the almost dying reptilian girl. "What was the secret weapon though!?", Leo said to himself, going into his own panic attack about the convolsulating turtle girl and the eerie silence they had encountered in TCRI. It was strange for there not to be a single droid. When they got to the lair, Raph felt as if he was going to pass out, he set her down onto Donnie's examining table, and went limp on a chair. Her shaking became worst. But she did not open her eyes. As Donnie examined her, they were now really aware of her beauty. She was a mixture of green and dark green, with wide hips and thighs to accent her skinny waist, attractive breasts under the plaster, broad shoulders, large but almost elegant hands, a thick neck, and a head that spoke peace. Her hair went down to her ankles, as if it had never been touched or cut, and her right eye was completely covered by thick, brown, wavy hair. "I don't know why, but her body isn't functioning right to the air!", Donnie exclaimed, grabbing a breathing mask with a tank full of warm air connected to it, and put it over her mouth. "Is she going to be alright, Don?", Michelangelo asked worriedly. "I think so Mikey.", Donnie said, trying to hide his own worries. Pretty soon, the shaking stopped, and she breathed normally again. They were all relieved. Put she still stayed motionless. Not a sign of life other than the steady breathing. "Why doesn't she wake up?", Raph asked. "I don't know…the Kraang might've done something to her. She was most likely human, mutated by the Kraang for perhaps missions or just their own muse to mock us. We don't really know.", He answered. But, oh. None of those were the right answer.